The Love Story of the Twin Three Girls

Chapter 81

Days, Sundays, months changed, now August more intensely approached Rossie even though he was not sure of his feelings. But every time he was near Rossie his heart was very comfortable, whether the magnet what attracted him to want to continue to be near the servant in his family.

"Rossie!" August called the girl who was struggling in front of the stove, making the owner of the name jump in shock.

"What is young man doing in the kitchen? do you need anything?" ask Rossie after the shock is gone.

"What are you cooking?" august asked curiously as he glanced at the wok that was in front of the girl.

"Oh this, I'm making an afternoon snack" Rossie flipped over the half-cooked fried food inside the hot oil.

"Is anyone ripe? I want to taste it" August rolled his gaze around the stove.

"Before you mature, you just wait in front, then let me deliver" Rossie said politely.

"I'll just wait here, talking to you" August leaned against the refrigerator next to the kitchen door, staring fixedly at Rossie.

"Sir why do you see me like that? is there something strange about me?" Rossie felt clumsy when she caught August staring at her without a blink.

"You're very curious about me" August showed a smile that was hard to interpret.

"Ehemmm" suddenly a senior servant came.

"Then I wait for the ripe one in the back garden, Rossie, deliver it when you're done cooking!" August rushes out of the kitchen feeling distressed by the senior waiter staring intently at him.

"Good young master" Rossie nodded her head.

"So your attitude is Rossie, he's the boss, you can't dream too high!" the senior waiter reminds Rossie to keep her distance from August.

"Yes, I'm sorry" Rossie felt bad.

"Give me the ripe one, let me deliver it to the young master!" senior servant's orders again.

"Dad, I'm not ready!" August protests over her father's arranged marriage plan while they were having dinner together.

"Other than you wait? Your college is over, you've also started working in my office, now is the time to start thinking about your personal life!" great master Peteroy spoke firmly and stared intently at his eldest son.

"Mom, tell dad that I don't like Babara!" August asks for support from his mother.

Both August's parents did have different principles when it came to their son's matchmaking. His father, a wealthy businessman, always had the ambition to marry his son to the son of his business partner who would be able to sustain their business in the future. While his mother always freed August to choose his own girl loved by his son.

"Do you have a candidate?" ask the mother gently to August.

"Of course, I already have a boyfriend!" August lies, but when answering questions from his mother, Rossie faces in his mind, the girl who has begun to steal his heart.

"Who is he? why don't you introduce him to us?" ask the mother again.

"Emmmm, I'll introduce you later when it's time" replied August.

"Bring her, I want to know her, does she deserve to be with you?" look at his father sharply.

"Dad, are those inappropriate and inappropriate benchmarks always about matter?" August knows the character of his father.

"Of course, you're my son, the successor of the Peteroy line, you have to get a girl who's equal to you!" Father emphasized his words.

"What if the girl I love is a simple girl?" August was waiting for his father's reaction.

"Don't expect me to approve!" ketus.

"But I love him!" August looks braver now.

"Then get ready to get out of this house and lose your rights as Peteroy's heir!" said the father who then passed leaving his wife and child who were still sitting at the dining table.