The Owner of My Heart
03
Aditia POV
Actually I was lazy to go home quickly to the residence of David graha, for me the house was hell that locked my freedom. there is no happiness in the residence even though the house is as luxurious as a palace but my family is not as warm as my girlfriend's little family, Raysa, that's why every day I was there even though helping them sell chicken noodles didn't suit me as the heir to the house family, but I was happy to do it.
Who does not know the group of giant corporate houses whose branches are everywhere - even abroad. In terms of money I never lack, but in terms of affection I never get it except from my mother.that is why I hide my status from things worthy of a lot, but in terms of love I never get it, I just want to be known as an ordinary person so I can feel genuine affection for me like the affection of Raysa and her mother.
my papa is named David graha, his character is arrogant and haughty. Papa always forced his will on me, my mother and sister because that's why our family is far from happy.
In contrast to mother, my mother a strong and gentle woman who exchanged her happiness for me and my sister even though my sister was born from a papa woman, but mother loved her wholeheartedly without distinguishing us. everyone knows papa likes to play women but people do not dare to call papa because of his power. While the mother chose silence with her heart wound. The tough woman named Widia atmaja, the first woman in the world that I love the most.
My sister named Tiara graha a sweet girl who is so haughty. Actually Tiara is a good girl but to close the wound in her heart she chose to be an arrogant girl.
People often think of him as an illegitimate child, but my mother and I love him very much.
" Young master, the same father mother has been waiting for the father inside" said Mr. Budi.
Mr. Budi is papa's security chief.
I just nodded and went straight into the house, I saw my mama and papa already looking neatly sitting in the luxurious guest room of our house.they turned to look at me because they heard the sound of my footsteps entering the house.
" quickly change your clothes dit. we are invited to dinner with om darsa all talking about your engagement with his daughter Agnes" papa ordered me, papa,
papa did talk about it how many times with me if asked I agree of course I disagree because I love raysa very much, I just want the one who became a companion and mother to my children later, but I was lazy to argue with papa of course papa did not agree with my choice because raysa is not a son of the conglomerate, for papa the marriage of children must be as profitable as the marriage of papa and mama. I won't give up I'm definitely looking for a way to get papa to agree to my relationship and raysa .
I walked up the stairs to my room, a spacious room with shades of ash with gold curtains looks gloomy as dark as my life. I walked to the walk and closet to change my clothes with formal clothes to attend dinner even though my heart was heavy attending but this was the order of the ruler that I had to obey.
