The Love of Young Master

Chapter 3 BITTER COFFEE

The Puspa residence

" Prannnkk....!"

The sound of the coffee cup that Dad threw was as if breaking my eardrum. Not only was my eardrum ruptured, but this fragment of my heart seemed to be falling to pieces. Crumpled along with the coffee cup that was thrown right in front of my face.

My body trembled violently withstanding the tears and I was really frightened waiting for my father's next reaction.

My courage arrived - it just disappeared instantly. After earlier I gathered all the courage I had. Because for me, it took a lot of strength and a thousand times to think about speaking all of this to my parents.

Meanwhile, I saw my mother just sitting languidly on the sofa chair. My sister Raka did not dare to comment anything, the atmosphere was very quiet. Only the breath of the father was heard hunting and was very heavy.

My body is shaking, full of was was. I was worried, not knowing what would happen next. I can't think anymore. But, I have to face everything. Everything was my fault. I will bear it all though I don't know what will happen to me next. I had hoped that everything was just a nightmare that would be wiped out the next day when I woke up.

But no, it's real and all of this I have to deal with is mature.

***

A few minutes later, the atmosphere was quiet again and our faces were all tense. In the end after throwing a cup at me Dad fell silent, sitting languidly beside my mother. Mother was already sobbing, her eyes were reddened and she could no longer hold back the dam of her tears. Several times he rubbed her with both of his hands that were already almost wrinkled at eating age.

" Hhhhh... ", Dad took a deep breath, he started to open his voice.

" You're the first son of father's pride. You never let me down before, as your parents, I was always happy to have you. Yeah, we know you're out there living yourself off your hard work. But, whatever you do so you can go to school well to get into college. I don't want you to be the same fate as father and mother who can only live right. But now my heart is broken, my hope is lost. The labor that your mother's father did was in vain, with the results of your actions like this as if you had dismissed us as your parents. You forgot all of my father's upbringing. Why are you like this ! I don't know what to do anymore, ", from his tone Dad was very disappointed in me.

I could only cry - so she knelt before him and begged for his forgiveness. I didn't know everything I was doing was going to have this fatal effect. I should've said, Dad, I shouldn't have dated, I should have focused on a university scholarship. But it's all too late. Everything is in vain...

In the past, I shouldn't have been blinded by the charms of rich men, I understood that I was just a lower middle class person. It cannot be compared to the crown prince of a conglomerate. Satria is a young master. Not equal to me. But I am stubborn in believing that love exists and I deserve it too. I know I was wrong and I know it's too late to know. Sorry I'm dad... I am a child who does not know myself. The love I feel is only a catastrophe for me.

***

The residence of Wirajaya

Meanwhile, at the Wirajaya family residence. Everything seems silent. Silent. No one dared to say anything, all of them seemed to wait for the answer from Mr. Surya Wirajaya, the grandfather of Satria Wirajaya. President of Wirajaya Group.

The great master began to open his voice, "Satria, tomorrow we meet the girl's family. You can neither avoid nor refuse anymore. It's grandpa's decision. "

"But, what are you going to do by meeting them? ", asked Mr. Rahadi to attack the speech of Mr. Surya. His face was a little anxious. He was worried about what happened to his only son.

Satria fell silent, as did her mother and father. They were all waiting for the next answer from the grandfather.

" I'll agree to marry you to the girl. Of course with some terms and some pre-wedding agreements. I don't want things to happen in the future. I also do not want the existence of the girl will mess up the Wirejaya group" replied the grandfather flatly.

" Now call the girl's family. Have the Grace secretary grandpa take care of everything with their side, and arrange the wedding as soon as possible. But remember, do not let the media know the news about this marriage. I want everything to be clean. Closed from the media."

***

Satria who had been silent on the sofa started talking. He looked up at the grandfather standing before him,

" But, grandpa. I'm not ready to get married. I'm too early to hold a child. Puspa and I are 18. What's more, I still want to be free, cake. I don't know what to do with my college if I have to get married and take care of my kids. I'm ashamed of my friends, what happens if they all know I'm married let alone soon have children. I could finish my reputation as the man of women's dreams." 'Satria sulks at her grandfather. His grandfather did not flinch.

Mr. Surya's face immediately turned a dead red, a black face,

" What should I do with you, stupid boy! Lucky the girl's family didn't open their voices to the media about you impregnating their daughter! Do I have to clothe them with gold in order for the girl to throw away the offspring of your filthy deeds? Why don't you think long when you do it? Why are you so stupid! Never mind, you just do my orders. I don't want everyone to know you're impregnating people's girls! Quickly contact them and do everything quickly ".

Satria and Satria's parents eventually had to agree at Surya's request. He could not refuse the request of Mr. Surya, and Satria did not dare to talk anymore. Quiescent. Trying to digest the scene after scene that happened in his life.

I don't know why everything became like this. A marriage that was never expected had to happen so quickly. The child who should not have been born must be present in the middle of his life so quickly. Married a woman he never loved. Having a child from him is not his dream.

Satria cursed to herself, regretting all her deeds. It was like he was plunging himself into the ocean and blasting his anger in there.

' Ah, no. I'm not the one who has to regret everything. But, you are Puspa. You should be sorry you knew me. Has got me into your trap. It has made me have to marry you and get humiliation from everyone for your pregnancy. You cheap lady! ', said Satria in heart.

His fingers clenched a sign that there were embers of fire so great burning in his chest. He could no longer cover up all his anger and resentment.

'Yes, it's all your fault, Puspa!', his eyes glittering - his lightning and his heart pounding very hard.