The Destiny 2: Extraordinary Love

Your Choice's

Life is a game. A role-player game played by yourself. How the character of a game is formed depends on the self that plays its role.

Life is choice. But in reality, life is not just about choices. Life is not just about struggle. Because struggle without results will also only lead to ineffective disposal of resources.

Your choices and desires may be at odds with the situation. Make someone have to make a difficult decision. Every action taken, all must have a basis. Like the deep sea, whatever it is, there must be a bottom.

Ray's decision is not just because of his earthly passions. Treasure was not the most precious to him. Because family is the main reason to stay in this world well.

Family for him is a place where one can take shelter at any time. There are many shade trees that will saturate, but not infrequently there are dry twigs that will fall and injure themselves.

Ray had thought this over and over again, for the past three years, not the least of which he had worked as an alternative. All the future paths of his son he has carefully considered. And the best path is his choice at the moment.

What Ray said about all for the sake of Yuan's future was a truth. As a father, Ray felt he had responsibility for Yuan's future. Before his eyes closed tightly, Ray wished for Yuan to have everything. Until his son can do whatever he likes.

“Large master. The car that picked up the young master Yuan has entered the home page.” reported a household asssiten.

Ray breathed his breath. His fingers seemed to be tapping on the handle of the chair he was sitting on.

The middle-aged man impatiently wanted to see the child who had been invisible for a month. I don't know where the son is hiding, but Ray admits that Yuan is quite good at hiding.

The tap of his finger then stopped when the door of his study opened. The firm and towering posture of the body entered his room. Ray's heart was warm. The feeling of longing that he had been craving for one month seemed to be paid off with the presence of Yuan who was now in front of him. The boy looks fine.

She hides well. — her inner.

“Yuan, how are you?” ask Ray.

Yuan smiled, a slick smile with a look that shifted to just any place. The man seemed to say that he hated the question.

“No need for pleasantries. Just get to the point. Where's mom?” ask Yuan. His tone was no longer warm, nor respectful. Yuan was talking to an enemy he was forced to meet.

“Did you just miss your Mommy? How about me?”

Yuan throbbing, “What do you expect, Chairman Ray? On what basis should I miss a selfish person like you?”

Ray smiled, then chuckled. His laughter made others feel uncomfortable in his area. A laugh that was even capable of making Yuan's courage slightly waver.

“Egoist? You said your Daddy was selfish?” ray asked as he looked at Yuan who immediately shifted his eyes, not wanting to collide with the father. “Good. Because you've said that. Then don't blame me if I'm going to be like that.” he said.

“Dad— ”

“Mommy you are not here.”

“What?!”

“Go.” said Ray.

“No.” replied Yuan.

“No? Aren't you reluctant to see me? I'm kind enough not to force you to stay here. So quickly get out of here before I change my mind.” said Ray.

“What exactly is Daddy planning?!”

Ray chuckled again. The middle-aged man then stood up. Stepping closer to Yuan who was still silent in his place. Within about a meter, they faced. Look at each other.

“You're pretty smart apparently. Really my son. You are very meticulous.” said Ray without shifting his gaze even a little.

“Tell me, where's Mom?” yuan said.

“We are both in the business world. My life and yours are filled with business. Make a big profit and avoid losses. That's both of our guidelines. So, Yuan, ” words were for a while hanging in silence.

Ray had deliberately hung it. The middle-aged man's fingers looked back he tapped on the object touched by his hand. “How about we discuss a little business?” continued.

Yuan immediately turned his body. Staring at the back of the father who was now leaning on the sofa that was behind him.

“Do not joke.” Yuan said.

“Do I look like someone who likes to play around? Your dad is always serious about what he says.” replied Ray. “Sit down, we'll discuss our business.”

“Where's Mommy? That's all I want to know.” Yuan said.

“Sit.” the word is spoken again. This time, however, it sounded more resolute and commanding.

“I don't want to do business with a sneaky person like Daddy.”

“Licik? Does the company Tnp group stand firm because of my cunning?” tanyakanya. “Hurry up and sit down.”

“No. I don't want to do business with Dad.”

“You are afraid of losing and losing?”

“Cih, who's afraid? I just don't want to treat my own mother like an item.”

Ray smiled. His son was stubborn and determined. However, the man was still a young man who had not much experience of life like him. Yuan was even sometimes frivolous in his every action.

“Daddy never said that we would do business buying and selling.” said Ray.

“Then Dad meant about business earlier what?!”

“Get profit and avoid loss.” replied. “You know Yuan? A child is an investment for his parents. They are taken care of from babies to growing up. A lot of kids don't understand gratitude. Like yourself.”

“Dad— ”

“I will make a choice for you.” said Ray, interrupting Yuan's words quickly. “Mommy-you or that girl named Rose?”

Yuan laughs. Laughter that feels heartbreaking. The laugh was a laugh for himself. He got into his father's game.

Of course it was a difficult choice for him. Yuan couldn't even choose at all. Both are equally important to him. One was a woman who had given birth to herself at the risk of life. The other is a woman who will be a mother to her children. Who can choose one of them?

“No. I— ”

“Then go.” said Ray who is honestly very contrary to the contents of his heart.

“Dad, can't— ”

“Yuan.” The shout stopped the seriousness that was enveloping the two men of different ages. The shout came from a middle-aged woman. She went into her husband's room. Break through everyone who stands in his way to meet the child.

Yuan's eyes opened wide when he saw his mother's condition. His body was thin, thinner than the last time he saw his mother a month ago. His face was pale as an undead. The middle-aged woman's eyes seemed to be reddened from crying without knowing how to stop. His hair is usually neatly arranged, now like coconut fibers that are made into a broomstick.

“Mommy.” Yuan running. Clutching that weak body into his warm embrace. Spilling the longing feeling that had been contained in his heart. The loss of longing turned into a cry.

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