The Darkest Dream

The Right of an heir

"Son.today was present at the shareholders meeting. You have a majority stake in the company other than Daddy and your uncle, Joss. So your vote is very important for shareholders to consider." Edgar suggested in between his breakfast. The tail of his eyes glanced in the direction where his wife was sitting. She knew she didn't like her decision, but she didn't care. It was already his time fighting for what should be the right of his family descendants.

"Is not as good as Zora alone, he will take over the company leadership field later." Sela Mora is a little anxious about her daughter's position.

"How many shares does your daughter have in the Belluwig Company?" Checkmate! Mora fell silent, his tongue instantly numb. In her eyes, the mother-in-law hoped for help.

Samara let out a long sigh before she finally finished her breakfast.

"You know Ed, I don't want to argue about anything with you anymore. Can't you see Zora as the only grandchild, the last hope this family has. Sky is our only child, so is Zora. You ask me about conscience often ? look at yourself ? didn't you get to go look in the mirror this morning?" Sky grasped the spoon in both of his hands firmly. Single son ? the only grandchild ? yah! her mother had gone completely insane and was no longer helped.

Ignoring her mother's ravings, Sky chimed in on what her father had arrived at.

"I'll attend his dad. Am I not a single son, and the ration of an heir is when the owner of the inheritance is gone. Or at least because of the generosity of the bearer himself. And I'm still alive, I'm gonna manage our family company the best I can." Firmly Sky looked at the father with a meaningful gaze. Edgar smiled widely, his son has returned. That's what his heart feels.

"Dear Sky, why did you change your mind like that. Not if we have agreed to give full support to Zora in the GMS later. Did you forget, Zora is your only daughter. Let Zora learn to lead the company early on, so that she learns to master the management of the company well." Tegur Samara remembers his son. The shady gaze full of her deserving plea of an oppressed mother, was a weapon that was always able to melt Sky's hard heart.

Sky looked at his mother with a look that I don't know, it's true that this woman is his mother. Why he could not find the best gap of her, other than being willing to conceive and give birth to her into this world.

"I'll just do as per my tupoksi mom, Zora will get her part later. Of course it's in line with what he's supposed to get." Firmly Sky looked at the mother with a bold look. All this time Sky always looked at the woman with a friendly and obedient gaze. This time he looked at the mother as if to challenge the woman, that she was not the weak Sky like yesterday.

"But Sky's mom ha..."

"Let my son decide what he should decide. Sky's too mature for you to steer to your liking. Don't make my son seem unable to cope with his own efforts." Sergah Edgar stared intently at his wife. Samara clenched both hands tightly, her mouth clenched to hold back the anger that had been in the crown.

"I'm done, continue this loving breakfast in peace." Sky sneered loudly at everyone who was enjoying breakfast, as well as throwing murderous gazes at each other.

"I see in the garage scattered cars of various brands that are not cheap. If you still feel less, buy again. Or if you're bored, have Uncle Arsene donate to a charity. You'll enjoy God's many blessings on your generosity." Tukas Sky without feeling. Zora's eyes glazed over hearing the straightforward words of the father, who thoughtlessly thought of his feelings.

"Zora just wants to ride in your car Sky, she misses your affection. Can't you feel your daughter's longing. What's wrong, that you're so indifferent and hate her. Why are you so mean to us?" Mora sobbed softly as he squatted the spoon in his hand. Zora stroked his mother's shoulders slowly, her eyes glazed over.

"Daddy go first. I'll go alone, it's okay. I'm sorry to make Daddy feel uncomfortable at my unselfish request." Said Zora with a trembling voice holding back the cry. His left hand he clenched as hard as possible, to dampen the anger and tightness in his chest.

Sky seemed untouched by the heart touching drama scene that was taking place in front of him.

"Well, that's better. I don't like someone hitching a ride on me like a parasite." The Sky circus then passed away just like that. Edgar rubbed his lips at the end of the drama's full breakfast.

"I'm also leaving, doesn't anyone want to say anything to me? maybe like, be careful my husband. Or, be careful on my father-in-law's generous journey." Edgar smiled obliquely after finishing the sentence full of such mockery.

"Be careful my dear husband, I fear that you will not have time to witness how the crown prince came to his throne, and wear the crown with seven jewels from seven lands and seven continents." Samara said with a wicked grin printed clearly on her lips. Edgar laughed softly, as if listening to a funny story that tickled his heart.

"Your story is so funny Samara, I doubt your enemy would be frightened if you saw this cuteness of yours. I just wanted to laugh until I shed tears of blood when I heard her. Save your auction to comfort your daughter-in-law and granddaughter. I'm leaving first, your account won't fill itself if I'm lounging at home." Edgar again laughed crisply while turning his body died, the wife who looks to be holding back anger.

Mora and Zora stared at each other, said the crown prince they heard, his looks beginning to disturb the serenity of his second heart.

"Mom, I'll go to the office first. Go shopping, mommy needs entertainment. Grandma, I'm leaving..." Samara nodded slowly while smiling faintly. Zora frowned as her eyes caught an unusual sight of her grandmother's wiggly fingers. Fingers that always look beautiful and well maintained with a variety of treatments and the best nail polish colors. Now it looks blackened and the skin around it shrinks a little wrinkled.

"Are grandmothers allergic to any of the nail care products or anything like that?" ask Zora curiously.

Samara looks nervous, but soon can master the situation.