
“I am against this matchmaking,” said Juna loudly.
He came to his stepmother's residence to make it clear, at least he had to voice his opinion before the arranged marriage was further away. Even if eighty percent of it will not be heard by his mother. From the time he entered old enough to understand about his family, he began to rebel.
“Where is your manners when meeting older people?” reply Yunita. Mrs Anggara who is known to be firm and undaunted by all her decisions. What came out of his mouth, that's what had to happen.
“Until when will my privacy continue to be undermined? I also have my own life.”
Yunita got up from her chair and stood before her stepson, or Yunita would rather call him an adopted son. He never agreed from the beginning with the presence of a child whose own origin was unclear. It is unclear because Yunita refused to admit that her dead husband was having an affair with another woman to give birth to a baby who is now standing in front of her.
“What's that woman for?”
“Listen, I've been living independently since becoming a student, everything I have is my personal, no interference from Anggara in the slightest. So please, stay away from my life.”
Juna had never been close to or even spoken to Yunita directly, the most vivid memory of which was when she was five or seven years old, when he did not understand the problems in the family. Only Clara was willing to approach him first, until now they were quite familiar.
“What do you think, you have a chance to choose. You are still the legitimate Anggara descendant even though I refuse to admit it. You have to make this matchmaking to return the favor because you already live here even well taken care of.”
Yunita walked past Juna and sat down on the soft sofa in the room leisurely. No one should oppose Yunita's decision as the most powerful person in the house. She had already endured the anger and was also sick of seeing Juna's face which reminded her of her husband's sinful deeds.
“If you have a little shame, you will accept this match. It's free that if you're going to continue your relationship with that woman, you're definitely not going to be together. So, before I go any further, it's best to accept this decision,” Yunita continued.
Juna smiled sinisterly, then looked at the middle-aged woman sharply. As long as he lived these twenty-seven years, he never knew how his mother was, he only had one photograph that he could accidentally take from his father's library. Her father never told her how the nature of her birth mother, no one ever mentioned a single thing about her birth mother all this time. But, if it could be in about, Juna thought his mother would not be cruel Yunita. That cruel, powerful woman after her husband died.
“It feels like I can tell why I was looking for an impingement with another woman first, maybe because you are so hungry for power and money,” said Juna. From the look of his eyes there was now a very strong resistance.
“What did you say?!” yunita. His hands clenched and his gaze hardened.
“Didn't you hate me so much? A child born from results
infidelity your husband, so continue to hate me and never touch my own life.”
“You think it's that easy to defy my decision?”
Juna stopped his steps before reaching the exit. “If you want to avenge the pain you feel, do it better.” Juna continued his steps.
“That woman, don't expect you guys to be together,” Yunita said with great emphasis.
“Do as you please, I will not let the same happen again repeat.”
**
Sure enough, when Clara just opened the main door, Juna emerged from her mother's workroom with a very cold face, suddenly the house whose aura had been cold since the first became increasingly cold. Without needing to ask for an explanation, Clara already knew what was happening.
“Jun, you don't talk weird like mama, do you?” clara asked worriedly.
Juna did not intend to answer her brother's questions or just greet her brother. He was too angry at this time, his emotions had really reached the top and there was little to upset him, so he did not hesitate to throw his fists.
“Jun...,” Clara held Juna's hand.
“Do not now, sis.”
“I know you don't agree with mom's decision, if I were you, I would be really angry too. But, do not be too confront mama, I'm afraid mama mengelakuin bad things to you also your girlfriend,” said Clara.
Juna's body, which had been tense since then, was now a little relaxed, although the emotion was still clearly felt throughout his body. “So calm, I can finish everything, trust me.” Juna held her brother's hand gently.
They were born from different wombs, but their closeness felt more than siblings, although indeed Juna still felt that his stepbrother was not entirely sincere when helping him. Perhaps it was because Juna had seen too much of her cruel stepmother, making her unable to easily trust anyone close to her.
“If there is anything you can directly tell me, we can find a solution. I'm sure that girls who are betrothed to you have a lot of plastic surgery.”
Inevitably Juna laughed at Clara's joking words with a serious face. His emotions had melted a little because of the joke that was actually very loose. The next time he wanted to introduce Nabila to Clara, it felt like they would fit in when chatting together.
“I go first, fine here, yes,” said soft Juna. He ruffled his sister's hair before leaving the house.
Clara smiled faintly because of her sister's actions. Well, if so Juna might Clara would also refuse matchmaking. But if indeed his partner is quite handsome he can consider. Why didn't his mother just match him instead of Juna? When viewed from the age is also very much better if Clara who married first.
Without him noticing, Clara smiled widely with a new thought that suddenly flashed. Though he had become the President Director at this time, but still his brain was slow in thinking about a mate.
“Why not think of yesterday, anyway,” grumbled Clara. He rushed to the hostess's study, hoping that this could be a way out of his sister's problems.
**
**Hai, maapin yak somewhat late updateya, abis discussion with Juna nih, he said he did not want his complicated life story2 really. Though if it is not complicated not mantep, is not it?
Let's not forget to stay in the trail of likes and comments yes 😉**