Reaching Dreams

Chapter 100

It's been a week, Dennis has left the main house of his grandfather's legacy. Dennis currently lives with his father in an apartment. Dennis decided to join his father after learning the true story, about the marriage of his parents.

Dennis had not brought all his belongings, there were still some left in the main house. He planned to pick up the item after school.

The school sign bell rang loudly throughout the school hallway. Dennis packed his things into a bag. Dennis walked quickly to the parking lot.

"Den, where are you going? Hurry up." asked Rayyan a close friend of Dennis.

"You're home! What's up?" dennis replied briefly, he looked rushed.

"Kek people chased by Tan aja Lo!" rayyan.

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry. We will meet in an ordinary place later. Okay?" dennis said while turning on his motor.

It took fifteen minutes to get to the main house. Dennis immediately ran towards his room on the second floor. Then take the things he needs.

As Dennis walked down the stairs, there was a voice of someone calling out to him.

"Dennis! Where are you going?" admonish Agatha to her son.

Dennis was surprised to see his mother already in the house.

"Eh, Mommy! When's Mommy coming home?" sahut Denni stopped his steps.

"Mommy's been home since yesterday. The empty houses are the only workers who live. Where have you been, heh?" snapped Agatha.

"Dennis now lives in the apartment, Mom," replied Dennis casually, leaning on the handle of the stairs.

"Who gave you permission? You're not old enough to live alone!" ask Agatha in full search.

"Daddy is loving! Dennis's been great, Mom. It's been seventeen years. Dennis's friends live in apartments. They were given complete facilities by their parents, since wearing gray uniforms. They can, so Dennis thinks, Dennis can be like them too. Learn to live independently early." Dennis explained as he straightened his body and started walking down the stairs.

Agatha grew increasingly upset to see her son already dared to fight back.

"Oh yes, Mom! How's Mommy's favorite princess doing?" ask Dennis cynically.

"He had the name Dennis. A little chivalrous you're a kid! Christie was unconscious until Mommy left the hospital yesterday. The plan is tomorrow night, Mommy's going back to Singapore. Looks like Mommy's son and husband don't need Mommy, so Mommy just hustle back there." Agatha quipped.

"It's good that Mommy is conscious. After all, Mommy's at home or not, it doesn't make any difference. Mommy would prefer Mommy's princess over us, the men in this house. For what to stay, if its existence is not considered!" dennis said as he passed from before his mother.

Dennis left the house with heightened emotions. Her mother always put her brother together compared to her.

"Basic, the same father is the same! Never be sensitive in the slightest as a person." grumbled Agatha.

Dennis and Lord are very similar, not just his face. Their nature is also very similar. Too cold and stiff. A dozen years trying to conquer the heart of her husband, Agatha finally gave up losing because her husband's heart was tightly closed. Although they have children and live together, Agatha and God are like strangers living together.

Mr. Dewa is more concerned with the legacy of his in-laws. Since marrying Agatha, Dewa has carried out the task of advancing the company of Agatha's parents. The soul of the business owned by the Gods had been inherent since birth. Busy taking care of business, Dewa rarely chatted with Agatha and her family. There is not a single moment of time for Agatha and her children.

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Frans was not in the fog to find his wife in the room when he came home from the office. Frans initially planned to go home soon after college, but he got a call to the office. So inevitably he delayed his return.

"Mom, where's Rahma?" frans asked after a while looking for Rahma did not meet.

"Rahma is sick, Mom. Why did you let Rahma go, if anything happens how?" cerca Frans panic.

"You take it easy, Rahma was better. Don't worry, he can take care of himself. To make yourself calmer, you just call her to make sure!" said Mrs Sarifah while patting Frans' arm, giving calm.

"Alright, Frans call Rahma right now."

Frans made repeated calls, but there was no response at all. He also sent several messages, the result remains the same. No sign of online.

"Where are you going, why don't you pick up my phone?" frans muttered softly while walking back and forth.

"Mom, Rahma said she wanted to meet someone?" frans then asked Sarifah because Rahma did not respond, the message that had been sent had not changed color.

"Regular! Meet Nak Vani, he said earlier. Why?" sarifah's mother's reply approached her daughter-in-law.

"The phone call from me wasn't picked up, ma'am. My message has not been read either. Frans is worried, Mom!" eve.

"You just call Vani or Rio. Rahma's close friends are not just them" suggested Sarifah.

Frans chose to contact Rio rather than Vani, for him to relate to men more safely.

"Rio, Rahma is the same Lo?" todong Frans as soon as Rio shifted the green button on his phone screen.

"Some, this is the guy in front of me. Why?" rio replied casually.

"Have a phone check, since I called no response!" said Frans.

"Hmm, what else?" rio asked before Frans ended the call.

"Oh, that's it! Thanks." Thanks."

Frans seemed relieved to know Rahma was with her friends, all right.

Shortly after, his phone rang. There's an incoming call from My Love.

"Hello, Honey! Why is it so hard to contact? Have you eaten? How is it still sick?" flocked Frans without pause.

"If you say one-on-one, don't push!" sahut Rahma was upset that Frans had thrown her in with questions.

"Yes, Honey. Sorry..."

"I'm better, so go to college. Right now I'm eating with Vani and Rio again" said Rahma flatly.

"Well then, good-bye. Go home, yeah!" close Frans finally.

Frans felt calm because his wife was currently fine.

"Son Frans, have lunch first!" call Sarifah from behind. He waited for his daughter-in-law in the dining room.

"Okay, Mom!'' sahut Frans approached his mother-in-law.

Meanwhile, Rahma is also having lunch with her friends. He seemed to enjoy his lunch while joking with his two friends.

"Lo's very possessive! Going to college has been a scene!" said Vani.

"Hopefully, she's been in love with Rahma since High School. So it's only natural that you're going to go to Rahma!" sahut Rio's.