White Eagle Sang Praja Bekti, Aksa Gavin Praja Bekti

It's hard to get close to

"Let's close the old story, and let's just be normal after this. Let's just say I'm just a Mr. Kara class."

. . .

"I knew it would be like this. I will understand and give you time to adapt. Thank you for calling me papa. At least, we can start the day well after this. Let's establish a relationship as fate requires." Alex replied calmly.

As a man who had had a dark lunge in youth, Alex understood how the turmoil of the young soul. When hate strikes, it will take a long time to heal. Since meeting Ridha, then that's when Alex's world feels changed. What had been trapped in darkness, was now light.

Marcel just nodded. The young man spread his gaze throughout the room. There is no man, only himself and his father.

"Oh yeah, there's a parcel from your mama, for you." Reveal Alex. The man then handed Marcel a sizable paperbag as a hand.

"I . . . ." Marcel was confused, how he could refuse, but not hurt Alex.

"Don't worry. Your mom and dad at home got it too, my bodyguard dropped off." Alex is forcing.

"Don't refuse this, son. I also never knew of your presence twenty-one years ago. If you know, even from the moment you were in the womb I was also accompanying your mother. Don't blame each other, it's all fate."

If so, what can Marcel say to refuse?

"All right." Answer Marcel resigned. This was the end, Marcel could only comply. Educated by all the teachers and supervisors in the foundation, Marcel became a gentle person.

'I didn't think I had a handsome son. What would have happened if he had known he had an older brother as handsome as Marcel? Will he accept Marcel and love my son like a brother?'

Inner Alex.

"Marcel, next weekend me and your mama invited your family to come to the office. Come, take your mother and father." Alex Pinta.

"Oh yeah, I heard you got a college degree at this young age. Really true?" Ask Alex. Without Marcel knowing, Alex was trying to pry information about his son.

"Yes. I'm also trying to pursue the S2 title after this. It's just, I'll find a job first.I don't want to make dad more burdened, especially mom is in need of a lot of money for his care." Alex's Words.

"Register yourself to a foundation with your last education certificate. I heard that I'm looking for outstanding students to be awarded scholarships." Reveal Alex again.

"really?" Marcel looked at Alex with a twinkle of happiness eyes.

"Yes. If you're having trouble getting in and getting the forms, don't hesitate to ask for help, I'll ask the institution." Imbuh Alex's.

"Then I'll be ready. But still, I need to have a job first. Dad is now completely out of hand responsibility to Yasmin, only I have grown up and do not want to be a burden father. You sacrificed too much for me." Marcel. The man then took a sip of the warm chocolate presented in front of him.

Alex smiled triumphantly. What Marcel had been quieter and colder, now changed into more talkative and more open about his family. Just look, Alex must be able to make Marcel accept it unconditionally.

"good. You should be more independent. If you can, help your father's finances. Dion has sacrificed a lot for you and financed your life."

Alex's words, made Marcel nod his head.

In my heart, Alex promised to make things easier for Marcel. With the money he had, he wanted to finance Marcel to the highest level of education. Giving help directly, Alex could not be accepted because he knew how the basic character of his son.

The door suddenly opened from outside. Aridha's figure appears in a dark blue work suit and a white shirt. Skirt is limited above the knee, making Aridha look younger than her age.

In the silence Marcel just realized, Alex is trapping him with a lot of talk. No, Marcel was determined in his heart that he would be very difficult to approach.

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