
The car that Putra drove arrived at a luxurious house with a modern feel. The house with a color that is dominated by white color looks so quiet. While the fence of the house is towering and surrounds almost around the luxury house. From the fences look garden neatly arranged in such a way, and look a fish pond complete with a shower that continues to flow into the pond.
The son let out a long sigh, his hands trembling as he opened his car door. But he had no other choice but to meet the invitation of Alia's parents, the girl who liked him so much that he was stuck in a situation that Putra himself found very difficult.
Seen a security guard approaching Putra, when Putra just got off his black sedan car. The sturdy guard and in a black uniform looked at him with a probing gaze and watched him from head to head.
"Good night, find who?" Greet the security guard.
"I want to meet the owner of this house." Sahut Putra with the end of a choked voice.
"Are there any promises?"
"It has. Mr. Anton himself invited me this morning."
"Well, wait a minute." The security guard went into his post and tried to contact the owner of the house. A few minutes later, the security guard returned to meet Putra who looked increasingly agitated outside the fence of the house.
"Mother Son?"
"Yes, I."
"Please enter. Mr. Anton is waiting for you."
"Thank you." Sahut Putra, while moving into his car. He began to turn on his car engine, to be able to bring it into the courtyard of the luxury house. When Putra had just parked his car right in the parking lot, according to the instructions of the security guard, anton was seen coming out of his house and standing in front of the door to welcome the arrival of the person he was waiting for his presence.
The son swallowed his saliva, he looked at Anton from inside his car which had a pitch-black glass, so Anton could not see himself watching the middle-aged man.
"What's this bastard's plan? My father's son is just as troublesome to me!" The son complained before he ventured to open the door of his car.
The son stepped down from his car and walked up to Anton who kept staring at him from a distance with a sinister smile framed at the corner of his lips.
"Father Son, you have come at last. Please come in" said Anton, stretching out his hands. As if he wanted to show that he was the owner of power in the mansion.
"Thank you" said the Son as he stepped up the nine steps to the main door of the house.
Anton smiled and reached out his hand as the Son stood face to face with him.
"I didn't think you were a brave man."
Bugs!
A punch landed on the Son's stomach as he just shook hands with Anton. The blow he received from one of Anton's bodyguards standing on his left side.
"That'sghhh..!" Complain Son, while holding his stomach that feels pain.
Anton smiled with satisfaction and gestured to his men to bring the Son into his mansion. With the papah by two bodyguards, the son who continued to hold his stomach was brought into the family room. There Alia was sitting sweetly while watching television. The beautiful girl was aghast when she saw the Son present at her house that night. What astonished him even more was the sight of the Son who kept holding his stomach with an expression that endured the pain.
"Pa! what's up?" Jerit Alia, as she approached the Son.
"This is what you want, bring him here and apologize to you?"
"Yes, but without violence pa!" Alia glared and regretted her papa deeds.
"Father is okay, right?" Alia asked the still-subdued Son to endure the pain in his stomach.
"I don't like people playing with my daughter. Aren't you and my daughter close and a little intimate?"
"You.." That was all that could be said from the lips of the Son as he looked at Alia who looked wrong to him.
"You know, I only have one child, which is Alia. I love him very much and will never stay silent if someone disappoints my child. Moreover, utilizing the innocence of my child alone puppet."
The son bowed lethargic, now he was stuck in an even more difficult situation. The son began to regret having fulfilled the invitation from Anton to come to the house.
Bugs!
Back the blow landed on the Son's stomach, until he knelt withstanding the pain he had just received.
"Stop! I want papa to talk well with Putra sir. But not by violence!" Pekik Alia who is now on her knees and embraces the Son.
"Look, how much my daughter loves you. He doesn't even want you to get hurt. Then, why are you playing with my daughter's feelings?" Anton crouched down and grabbed the Son's chin, so inevitably the Son looked at the two eyes that were being filled with anger.
"W-what do you want?" Ask the Son in a stark manner.
Anton sighed heavily and lowered his hand from the Son's chin.
"I hear you already have a fiancee."
The son looked up and looked at Alia who was now bowed because of the sharp gaze of the Son addressed to him. Instantly, Tasya and Rafis face in her eye. Rafis's laughter is so loose, and Tasya's sweet smile is thrown at her. There is a sense of regret because he has claimed to be engaged to Alia, so he thought if something could happen to Tasya and Rafis.
"Java!" Anton snapped, as he was impatient to see the silent Son.
"W-what do you want. I beg you not to do anything to the woman I am with." The look on the face of the Son was so pleading with Anton. Again Anton smiled cynically, he again approached the Son and looked at the Son closely.
"I want you to cut off your relationship with that woman and start loving my son."
The son sighed that felt tight in his chest. He had just wanted to get serious with a woman, but he was stuck in a situation that troubled himself. This was all due to his lust which he could not control since he had grown up. He always thought all women were toys.
"I can't." The son looked at Anton.
Alia looked at the Son with a frown on her forehead. Even with Anton who did not expect such a Son's answer to him.
"What!"
"I cannot, I do not love Alia. My heart belongs to another woman." Be firm again.
Bugs!
Bugs!
Bugs!
Bugs!
Punch after punch landed on the body and face of the Son, without being able to one he dalak. The blow was increasingly blind when the Son only resigned to receive the blows. As for Alia, this time he just kept silent to see the Son receive the treatment. The heartache of the answer coming out of the Son's lips made him feel satisfied when the Son received punch after punch from his papa bodyguards.
"Uhuk! Uhuk!" Blood gushed from the mouth of the Son when he coughed and sprawled on the floor of the cool mansion. He curled up to hold his stomach which was painful and painful. His eyes were closed and his body was trembling. At that time also a pair of legs belonging to Anton was seen right in front of his face. The son looked up and faintly he saw Anton who had just crouched down before him.
"I can do anything. Including eliminating your fiancee from your life. You agree to a deal with me, or your fiance will disappear from the face of this earth."
Tears flowed in the corner of the reddened eyes of the Son. He has no choice but to agree to his agreement with Anton. This is all he did for the safety of Tasya and Rafis. Two people who are now very meaningful in their lives.