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Ferdi exited his parents' house in a fit of rage, entering the car and driving at a very fast rate with no direction and purpose. In the car the man did not stop grumbling and cursing the father who always wanted to make it as a family doll. A child with above average intelligence but can never feel freedom as a child-0rang in general, what a pity his fate as a child conglomerate but never considered as a child.
“Egoistic father never once thought of my feelings, all in his brain was money! Money and money again, but money can never be brought to death! Why does God not make papa sick just let him know the taste and quickly repent!” he nodded with a tone full of annoyance.
“Why in the eyes of papa there is only Firda and always Firda again every time to be betrothed to me? Is it because the woman's family is the richest man in Jakarta? Actually what else is sought by Papa to the extent that he wants to sell his own son for wealth?” Ferdi shook his head again, feeling clueless with what was in his mind so that without pity lightly and guiltlessly sacrificed his children for the ambition of becoming a much richer person again.
“Papa Siallan's base has no pity even willing to throw away his son to get the richest look in the eyes of others!” his roar again struck the circular-shaped black object he was controlling.
The man continued to monologue himself while occasionally hitting the steering wheel at high speed and after a few minutes he drove, without realizing it the car had turned towards the house of the personal assistant. Ferdi scooped his face violently and then screamed in the car to remember the freedom that his parents had always taken from him since he was a child, even still in elementary school.
However, since the man was appointed CEO he deliberately bought an apartment without being known by his parents unless only the younger brother knew the place. The apartment is often used as a place to tell stories between Renaldo and Ferdi, too, the two often spent time there without being known by their Mama and Papa on the grounds of sleeping in a friend's place or Ferdi would quibble while serving out of town.
Bibi Upi was just about to close all the curtains in the living room because considering the day had shown at 08.00 WIB at night for more than a few minutes, her ears heard the roar of the car that was still burning, his eyes accidentally saw the boss's car parked near the porch of the house.
“Loh loh! It wasn't Den Ferdi's car, was it? Why is Den Ferdi here? Den bagas aja not at home, earlier Miss Nadia said that Omnya was overtime at the office and may not even return home for preparing her work before going to Papua. Then why did even Den Ferdi come here? Was he asked to please Den Bagas time yes to come to this house?” ask Aunt Upi monologue herself in the living room, along with her legs that come out of the house to approach the boss of the owner of the house.
The middle-aged woman rushed to open the door and rushed to Ferdi's car, Bibi Upi began to knock on the door of the car driven by CEO Singgalang Group.
Geck! Geck! Geck!
‘Gosh, why did I even come to Bagas' house?’ his mind in his heart while opening the car door so that the middle-aged woman can see herself properly.
“Sorry Bi, I –” Ferdi did not finish saying what he really wanted to say because Bibi Upi immediately cut the words of her employer who was already known to be Bagas' best friend.
“Den Ferdi must be in trouble again huh with his parents?” guess the housekeeper showed a face of pity.
“Let's go inside first there is also Non Nadia alone at home The problem and Bagas Again overtime at the office he said,” continued Bibi Upi invites Ferdi to enter her employer's house.
Ferdi did not reply because he believed that the waiter must have understood what is happening with him at this time because Bagas house is the place he most often comes to when he is always in trouble with his family. Even Ferdi often stayed at Bagas house because he was lazy to live alone in the apartment that always made him want to get back to alcohol just relieve dizziness in the face of his Papa's attitude.
However, since Ferdi made Bagas as his personal assistant, the man felt much better to be a human because it turned out that he could complain all complaints against Almighty God who before knowing Bagas, he does not know religion very well.
“What is Den Ferdi forced again to fiancee with that witch?” aunt Upi asked again, the waiter asked but this time was accompanied by a nod of Ferdi's head.
Bibi Upi has indeed been considered by Ferdi exactly like what Bagas has done so far, making the woman as a place to confide in the two of them are even very familiar like their own children and mothers.
“Yes already, now let's go in first, later aunt makes warm chocolate so her head feels cooler huh heheh. The problem is not too entered ati, Den .. but there are times when a problem can be considered like the wind then because the wind will always go after a short stop, but there are times when a problem can be considered like the wind,” said the Aunt by gently pulling Ferdi's wrist because that's the familiarity created so far between them.
“What does my Aunt think is worthless until papa wants to sell me to his business partner?” asked Ferdi with such a pitiful look.