Revenge, Unreply

Revenge, Unreply
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Anggara chuckles in disbelief. "What other joke is this, Pa?" Anggara Sarkas.


"Serious father, Mr. Zainal asked you to marry Sarah." Imbuh Om Hary with a heavy voice.


"And Papa approved of it?" Ask Anggara make sure. His face should not be asked again. Already looked furious, his growling.


Om Hary just nodded, he did not even dare to look at his son's face.


"****!" Anggara squeezes her hair rough.


As if his life was not his own. He was fed up with being controlled by his parents. He could not and did not have the opportunity to manage his future.


"What the fuck, Pa. Papa used to force Anggara to marry Miss. Then, suddenly decided to cancel it. Then now? Papa asked Anggara, to marry Sarah?" With full of emotion. As if to strongly reject her Papa's request this time.


As for Om Hary, just fell silent while massaging his forehead slowly.


"These men have an Anggara's own life, Pa. Aggara is not a child whose life should always be arranged. After all, why did Papa suddenly become so interfered about who should Anggara marry. Papa's old feelings don't even care who Anggara is dating!"


"Your time to play around is over Anggara. Papa didn't care if he didn't interfere, because you need time to have fun with your life and youth. Different than now!"


Anggara again grinned in disbelief.


It's completely out of his logic.


"You have no choice but to approve!" Om Hary then.


Anggara got up from his seat, walked out of the room while slamming the door.


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Geck!Geck!


"Miss, your order has arrived!" Imbuh Deon, wake Miss from her nap.


While Deon who followed him from behind could only shake his head.


Miss, women are very different from Alice. Both are inversely proportional. If Miss does not care about her appearance at all, then Alice is a person who is very caring about appearance.


"Why do you have the thought of marrying this girl, Deon!"


Miss immediately frowned, when she saw a lot of boxes there.


"Is there your stuff here, too, sir?" Miss asked, looking over at Deon who had just sat on the sofa right next to the stuff.


Deon just shook his head to answer Miss's question.


"But I didn't order this much." With his expression. Miss started to open one by one the beaver that was in front of her.


And, he was again astonished.


"I don't think I'm ordering this." When looking at the contents of the box it is a complete fixture of make-up tools.


Deon just shrugged his shoulders. When the lady looked at him.


Miss reopened the other package. And again, Miss is astonished. When it is opened it is not the order. Until all the packages are open, none of them are the same as what Miss ordered.


"Did they misdeliver, I don't feel like ordering any of this." Miss saw one by one the contents of the package that had been removed all from her contact.


Everything is precisely branded goods, ranging from clothes, sports shoes, high heels, make-up to underwear and other knick knacks.


Deon just smiled to himself seeing the look of wonder on Miss's face. All the time, he canceled all of Miss's orders and re-ordered them all. Of course, according to his taste. "You're using too many feelings." Deon moved from his seat. "Return all these things." Deon continued, after that passed away from the room.


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