Containing Children For Mr. Rayden
26. Let Me Free!

Krieet! The sound of the door opening from outside. A man sitting in a wheelchair entered his room. It is, Mr. Joan. As usual, the lame man had just been walking around the Barsha Mansion. Not to forget, he was accompanied by Assistant Braga.

"Braga,"

"Yes sir, is there something you want to say?" asked Assistant Braga to stop pushing her wheelchair. He stood in front of Joan.

"Braga, before you came, I met a girl by accident, and I felt like I was starting to like that girl" replied Joan still thinking about her meeting with Arum.

Braga's assistant was silent at Joan's words. 'This is progress! Thankfully, Mr. Joan still has a sense of the opposite sex, ' Braga's mind is relieved to see the look on Joan's face that was once moody and has now changed.

"That's great sir, but what about the girl's personality?" ask Braga to know.

Joan's eyes caught a plate on the table. His left eyebrow lifted and then smiled. Joan in her heart held back a laugh, not expecting the girl she met today to keep her word.

"In-she's a pretty girl, has a sweet smile, dimples on the right. She has beautiful black eyes and is shady. His nature is calm, and his presence makes me comfortable and peaceful, Braga."

Joan touched her chest, the thumping of love stirred in her heart.

"Hair is also very beautiful, deep black and long wavy."

Joan looked at Assistant Braga who seemed to be thinking. 'From the criteria called Mr. Joan, it seems like this girl's inner Braga stopped because Joan spoke again.

"She's a sweet outer girl."

The deg! Braga's heart beat violently. The assistant's gaze turned to the plate on Mr. Joan's desk.

"Mr Joan, I don't think you should put your heart on that girl. Your father will be angry when you fall in love with the girl" said Braga worried.

Joan breathed heavily. "Braga, even if I'm a potential heir, I'm not the next Mafia boss. Everyone knows, Rayden will be the heir after he gets married and gives a new heir. So, there's no harm in me being deformed in liking that girl, Braga," Joan stared coldly at her Assistant.

"But sir, I'm afraid the girl you like won't accept you" said Braga deg-degan at risk later in life.

Joan laughed a little. "You don't have to worry, I'm going to fly to LN to do treatment on these two lame legs" Joan said, holding both thighs.

"really? You want some medicine?" The assistant was very surprised to hear Joan's rare wish.

"Yes I'm serious Braga, and is Madame Barsha back?" joan asked at her desk and tasted Arum. It feels so good to Joan. Asem-sweet, and a little spicy. From that feeling, Joan also felt her love more clearly. Joan smiled to herself thinking of Arum.

"Mrs has returned with Mr. Rayden, does Mr. Joan want to see them?" asked Assistant Braga to approach him.

"No Braga, I want to rest tonight" Joan refused to put the dish into her lap.

"You don't want to have dinner with them?"

Joan shook her head slowly, refusing subtly.

"No, tell the maid to bring food here and maybe tomorrow I'll tell Mrs Barsha what I want, you go out, let me here," Joan kicked out as if she didn't want to see Rayden. My eyes bore a great sense of guilt.

"Alright, Sir. Excuse me first." The assistant bowed half-body, out of the room. 'I have to check CCTV, the girl Mr. Joan likes must be clear of her identity. I'm afraid the great Lord will punish Mr. Joan, their love will only harm their lives.' The assistant also left.

While in the dining room, the problem was still not finished. All the servants were whispering about Arum. Madame Barsha approached them. Rayden clasped Arum's hand tightly, the girl was already tense between them.

"So you're married?" ask Mrs Barsha. The woman's voice sounded heavy to accept it.

"Yes, Mama. We're married!" rayden replied loudly. Barsha who was among the servants looked at Arum, the girl he thought the maid was apparently the wife of the future heir.

Madame Barsha clucked, shouting for the officer to bring Arum. "Officer! Get this obscure girl out of here!" kelakar Madam Barsha pointed at Arum. The instant Rayden pointed his gun made everyone's eyes go black.

"All of you don't come any closer! If you dare to touch it, this bullet will punch a hole in your head!" lantang Rayden who from the beginning did not want his girl touched carelessly.

"Rayden!" snapped Madame Barsha clenched her hands with sharp eyes glaring at Arum and her husband's second son.

"You can't fool Mama, you two aren't married! Mama asked to let the girl go!"

"No way, Mama! He and I are married! Mama don't force me anymore" Rayden said, embracing Arum. The girl looked down, her feelings getting more agitated. 'Did Master Rayden love me so much that he deliberately spoke?' batin Arum did not feel good to see this debate.

"Currently, you don't have to lie to Mama, Ray!"

"liying? What is the evidence that I lied?" hiss Rayden was upset.

Madam Barsha pointed to their fingers and then with her greget she snapped again.

"Your fingers don't have a pair of wedding rings, it already proves you two are too much of a lie! Now let go of the girl!"

"Cih, Mama's gone too far! I'm not guilty of bringing her here, Mama don't go too far!"

"But this is Mama's house, Ray! All power here, Mama in power, and including you there is no right to dispute Mama!"

"Mama also has no rights on my personal matters!"

"Rayden! This girl shouldn't be on your side, son. You're the next Mafia heir, and from your marriage to the next heir, you must hear your father's word not to have a relationship with an ordinary girl like her! Do you want Mama punished?" madam Barsha said at length.

Rayden's fist strengthened, his anger flared up dislike the words of Lady Barsha who carried Mr. Edward around.

"You should know, I haven't liked you in all this time, you've suppressed all my rights! You can't understand my feelings! All this time I tried to be devoted to my father, and painstakingly wandered in search of the murderer of my birth mother, was there not the slightest right I could hold? At least let me be free!" Rayden argued, his eyes reddened and wet. He was very depressed, and tired of obeying his father's wishes. From childhood, he had entered the Mafia organization until he could not feel the freedom and peace of his heart. Her children's days are ruined by her revenge.

"See Rayden, your father has given you a choice, you just need to find another wife, not this obscure commoner!" madam Barsha pointed furiously at Arum.

'Oh my God, is there no place to be happy? There, I was depressed by Kamelia's medical expenses, while here I was depressed by insults. Where else should I look for my happiness?' batin Arum rem*s dress.

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