The Heir Who Escaped

197. Cooking an omelet

Alana, Agung and Hendrik spent all day at home because they were busy choosing the photos to be printed.

When in the afternoon, Hendrik left Alana and Agung who were taking a nap.

The man immediately drove a car to a hotel that he would rent as his wedding building with Alana.

Although he could tell his subordinates to check all the preparations, but he wanted to do it himself, because what he prepared was something special for his future wife.

Upon arrival, Hendrik is shocked when he crosses paths with Juan and his daughter.

'Shit!! Why is there such a coincidence?' annoyed Hendrik while looking at the two people who are now walking towards him.

Two people who greatly disturb the scenery and ruin the mood.

Sheila seemed very enthusiastic about approaching Hendrik, but when the woman was about to hold the hand of Hendrik Juan pulled him.

"What's the matter Dad?" Sheila asked as she looked at her father in confusion.

Why can't she hold the hand of her future husband?

"You don't have to go near him anymore, his family's broke and his father's on the run, or you still want to go with a poor man who has a fugitive father?" Juan asked his daughter.

Sheila was not a gossipy person, so she had absolutely no idea of such developments, which were in her brain just shopping and discussing branded goods with her friends.

So when the woman heard that Hendrik's family had gone bankrupt and the man's father had become a fugitive, she was shocked to see Hendrik.

"God, how could a handsome man like you fall into poverty?" Shela's views on Hendrik changed completely because he was a child socialite who could not live without millions of money in one day.

So when she has to marry a man, then the standard that the man has to meet is very high.

Yet this man in front of him, only had a handsome face and a nice body, but his wallet was so thin dry.

Hendrik looked at the father and son and said, "Thank you for the humiliation of the two of you, excuse me" Hendrik said, walking away from the two men.

"Hm, maybe he came to seduce someone into giving him a job. We leave him alone" said Juan, pulling his daughter away.

Meanwhile, Hendrik, the man goes straight to the hotel manager to have him personally discuss the matter of preparing for his marriage with Alana.

He was in the hotel all day and visited a boutique owned by a famous designer in their country.

She chooses some wedding dresses and accessories for Alana before leaving the boutique and returning to her home.

As soon as he arrived home, it was dark, Hendrik heard a noise from the kitchen so the man went straight to the kitchen.

"Mother, this is salty," said Agung who had just finished tasting an omelet made by his mother.

Hearing him, Alana looked panicked, the woman took a fork and tasted the food.

"Hm!!!" Alana showed her ugly looking face feeling the taste of her food that was too far from the word good.

"It seems we can't cook. How about we call Dad to come home to cook our dinner." Grandfather took a cell phone not far from him.

The little man was about to turn on the phone when Alana said, "No!! Let's try it one more time, your dad must be so happy when he gets home and sees we've managed to cook for him."

Agung seemed to think for a moment, he knew, no matter how many times they tried it would definitely not work.

Because from now on they have spent two shelves of eggs but omelet only they can not make it properly.

But seeing his mother's spirit, Agung finally nodded then put down the phone.

From his place, Hendrik smiled and the man walked out of the kitchen.

'Heh, basic Alana. The stubborn woman will blow up the kitchen, said Hendrik in his heart while giggling slowly.