WHEN A RUTHLESS YOUNG MASTER FALLS IN LOVE

Regrets of Mr. Alfa

Mr. Alfa Pov

Who in the world does not want to have children?  Of course everyone wants to, but that doesn't apply to me more precisely I don't like his presence because the relics of my parents will just disappear after his birth.

I am a businessman in the culinary business even the business that I started from scratch has penetrated abroad.

My marriage to my wife was very happy with the presence of our little daughter who we gave nana Aleysa Amanda Prayuda, she was beautiful because my wife's beauty declined to her until several years later my wife was pregnant again, we don't do the USG to be a surprise later.

We were not suspicious of my wife's pregnancy, her pregnancy was as normal as any pregnant person until, we never thought that my wife was carrying twins until the time of her birth everything changed.

His birth was a disaster for my family, his birth became a boomerang that would bring down my wealth, his birth would make me and my family despised later.

Let me explain a little, in the family prayuda there is a prohibition or taboo that has been passed down from my grandfather and grandmother, he said,  the wealth will be distributed to the descendants of Prayuda if married and have children of female and male sex or vice versa, but if the birth of girls in order then the inheritance will be lost and si*nya it happened to me only, it will be, of course I was disappointed and angry and even upset so I never expected his presence in this world.

I did not care for him since he was born, I gave him the name Liora Greensya without any frills Prayuda name behind him but my youngest son who is a male I named Leon Antonio Prayuda, I have always distinguished the two since childhood.

I know my way to her is very painful even I often torture her by saying harsh words that she should not have heard when she was a child, I also often beat her even though it was not her fault, she said, that's all I did because I didn't accept her presence which made Prayuda's inheritance not be shared with me.

Even worse, the data recorded in the country is the son of my personal driver and his wife.

I often saw him sitting alone in the back garden with various books titled 'How to be a good boy" or 'How to be loved by family" but I didn't care, ' he said, my annoyance is not worth the pain for me he is the son of the bearer si*al.

Even when the servants hurt him that made him hurt I did not care until the servants began to dare and torment him dissolved.

Not only that during the prayuda family gathering, he was often ostracized and humiliated, saying with sharp and painful words of course I do not care.

I often see her puffy eyes due to frequent crying but I have no pity, even in my heart said she deserved it.

At the dinner table I would question my eldest daughter and my youngest son about their busy lives and ignore them with eyes hoping that I would greet him.

I don't know how many times I've ignored even countless times.

The peak when he accidentally hit me and made my cooperation map fall on the floor, I don't know what demon whispered me to finish him off and of course I tortured him by whipping him several times until the white dragon was a little red on the back. It was the blood from my lashings on him using his belt and from then on he always avoided meeting me.

She always looked down in fear as she looked at me, I was happy to see her fear, I was happy to see her afflicted face, I was happy to see her body many scars.

Until when Leon asked and begged me to give his permission to study tour to Bali, at first I did not want to but see my beloved son begging me to let me down.

That night I gave her a card but she refused it on the grounds of not being able to use it of course I was surprised but I was happy to see her bo*dohan because to me her suffering is my own happiness.

I don't know why I suddenly wanted to greet him and, at that time I thought I was just sorry that my wife without babibu threw her the card and said, I was quite sad to see her suffering face.

At that time I began to realize that what I felt at that time was not pity but another feeling that parents should do to their own children.

I left her for my room but that was just an excuse, I hid behind a wall and saw her interaction with one of my house servants, the waiter was the one who took care of him all this time even the waiter was the name of his mother who was registered in this country.

It turns out I was so cruel, I was cruel to her, I saw her pain all this time somehow I cried seeing her cry.

Everything changed just like that, in my heart began to grow a sense of wanting to protect her like a common parent but I was still silent.

Until I heard that my youngest son Leon had an accident in Bali, at that time my world seemed to collapse just to see my beloved son was in a severe accident that made one of his kidneys badly damaged and had to be lifted and replaced with a new kidney and healthful.

My body stiffened when my eldest daughter came and said that she was Liora who should be her donor.

I saw her shocked face, I saw her sad face but she just resigned herself to what my first daughter said.

My family includes enough and we could even get a donor quickly but I just said not to do it until he had the surgery, I was very sad, I said, angry and upset at the same time because it is so not good as a father figure.

To be honest in my heart it hurts so much to see her now so helpless that when I walked into her room she looked so scared to me that I thought that I had gone too far with her, I was thinking of starting over.

Wellh, tomorrow I'll apologize to him and about the treasure I've not cared about it anymore, most importantly my little daughter gets affection from me even though it's too late.

But isn't it too late so I still have time.

I can't wait to hug her little body, kiss her forehead fondly and say that I love her so much.

'Patience baby, papa will come to you soon"

Mr. Alfa POV end

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