Destiny Gintani
Only I Am Eligible

"Stop...!!"'s search...!!"

Ciiittt....!

Bram immediately stepped on the car's brakes when he heard his boss screaming.

"What the hell is the boss ! The habit of making a sudden stop ! You want us to crash ?" grumbled Bram who felt annoyed at the actions of his boss.

"Lo don't see that car bokap I nangkring in the park parking lot ?" ask Argha sewot.

Bram also glanced at the parking area. That's right, it looks like a black Alphard car is parked sweetly in the parking lot of the city park. Bram also circulated his gaze looking for the figure of the car owner.

That girl ! inner Bram. "It's the boss, maybe it doesn't belong to Mr Jaya ! Back to the office ! Aren't we still a lot of work to be done right away ?" bram.

Bram was very surprised to see Gintani sitting in the corner of the park with Mr. Jaya. Therefore he tried to take Argha's eyes off by taking her back to the office. But too late, it seems that Argha has realized the whereabouts of Gintani and his father.

Cih ! What is good ! Turns out he's om-om's mistress !" grunts Argha annoyed.

"Don't suudzon just yet, boss !" reproof Bram.

"Suudzon what, you see for yourself the same behavior as me ! Wear another laugh ! Especially his name if he's not my bokap cem-ceman. Fix ! All of this makes my determination more and more unanimous to destroy it. Just look later, don't call me Argha if I can never make him come near me !" argha was getting furious.

"Street !" orders again.

Bram also returned to drive his vehicle even though with an increasingly arrogant feeling due to the arrogant attitude of his best friend.

Meanwhile in the corner of the city park. Tuan Jaya touched Gintani's hand.

"Thank you, son ! Actually, om is not unaware of all the wrong om deeds. It's just, om is too selfish and feels comfortable with the warmth that Alya gives. His age is very young, but his adult attitude makes him feel appreciated as a man. But you're right, son ! You should not seek comfort outside. Moreover, at the expense of the life of a good girl like Alya. Hhh...."

Tuan Jaya sighed. He then looked at the nanar, straight towards the streets of the capital.

"Om gonna try, son ! Om will avoid Alya, and as you say, om will try to create his own comfort in the house om." continued Mr. Jaya.

Gintani smiles. "Gintan is happy to hear it. Gintan sure, wife om would be willing to forgive the mistakes of om." said Gintani.

"If I'm honest, I don't care if he's willing to forgive me or not. The only thing you care about is the sorry door of the two children. You know Gintan, om really feel guilty towards both children om. Especially to the son of om. During this time om has been too crazy at work, so unknowingly, om getting further with them. In the past, om thought, the presence of Rosmah in the midst of om and son om, can warm and make him not lose the affection of his deceased mother. But it turns out that it was wrong. Rosmah can never give sincere affection to the son of om. Let alone for Argha who was just his stepson, for Dhifa who was clearly our biological daughter, he even let others take care of and suckle her. Turns out, om has chosen the wrong wife, she..."

Prok....!

Prok...!

Prok...!

Not yet finished mister Jaya spoke, suddenly the sound of clapping someone's hands from behind. As fast as lightning they looked back, there appeared a middle-aged mother who still had her beauty together with the young girl approaching them.

The mother's face was filled with anger and resentment, inversely proportional to the face of the girl who smiled to see Gintani, even though she saw a stroke of wonder on her face.

"Gintan !" sapa Nadhifa smiled and was surprised to see her friend sitting with her father.

"Nadhifa !" likewise with Gintani who was no less surprised.

'Heh, so you know this snot actor, Fa !" shouted the woman who was none other than her mother, Miss Rosmah.

"Enough Rosmah ! Don't just accuse me !" shouted lord Jaya.

"Good.., so you dare to yell at me, who is your wife, just because of that snot actor !" mrs Rosma was no less loudly shouting to invite the attention of people who were in the park.

"Hehh ! Put on what pellets are you, until my husband defends you desperately ! Basic pe**k, cheap chick ! Dare you seduce my husband, huh !"

Madam Rosmah berated Gintani while pulling her hand and pushed her until Gintani fell backward. Gintani fell down. Not getting there, though,

PLAQUE....!

A hard slap landed on Gintani's white smooth cheek.

"Basic ja**ay ! Women ja**g ! Can't you seduce a young man who's worth you, huh ! Is the stock of youth in this world over, until you have to disturb my husband, huh !"

PLAQUE....!

Back Madam Rosmah slapped Gintani while shouting like a possessed person.

"How many times have you slept with her, huh ? You snot whore ! Addicted, you slept with her, yes !"

Mrs Rosmah continued to insult and say bad words to Gintani, making Gintani only gap in disbelief with the words of an honorable woman the wife of the conglomerate owner of the largest property company in Indonesia.

"Moment, stop !" Nadhifa crouched down and hugged Gintani to avoid her mother's rampage.

"Fa ! What are you doing ? You're defending that snuffler ?" asked Miss Rosmah not to believe her son's actions.

"Father, please take your mama away from here !" shout Nadhifa.

Mr. Jaya immediately pulled his wife's hand and dragged her out of the park.

"Let GO...! I'll kill that snot-doer ! Unleash it..! You crazy actor ! Lo**e jerk !"

Mrs Rosmah continued to thrash and scream at Gintani with all her swearing, making Mr. Jaya even more furious. Arriving at the parking lot, Mr. Jaya immediately ordered his driver to open the back door of his car. The door opened, returning Mr. Jaya to force Ms. Rosmah to enter her car.

"Road, sir !" mr Jaya's orders.

Meanwhile in the corner of the park. Gintani still looks shocked by the events that happened to him. His view looks very empty. He just stared nanar forward while biting the tip of his pinky fingernail.

"Tan.., are you okay ?" nadhifa asked as she brushed Gintani's hair blocking her face.

Nadhifa's question made Gintani aware. He then looked at Nadhifa while shaking his head.

"A..I'm not a actor ! I'm not a lakar !" he said softly while continuing to bite the tip of his nails.

"I know ! Relax, Tan !" nadhifa hugged Gintani.

Instead of replying to Nadhifa's embrace, Gintani instead pushed Nadhifa backward. A moment later, he stood up and immediately ran out of the garden.

The screams and cheers of scorn that came out of the nosy mouths of park residents who witnessed the commotion, echoed Gintani's steps until Gintani disappeared from their sight.

Arriving on the highway, Gintani immediately stopped a passing taxi and boarded it. Gintani decides to go back home. This unexpected incident made Gintani can only stay silent along the way. His mind was completely empty for now. His chest began to feel tight, as if hit by a very heavy burden. Gintani wanted to cry, but her tears could not come out. Back Gintani could only bite the tip of his pinky nail.

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Technology can never be measured by time. In a matter of minutes, the incident with the caption Actor Ingusan was run over by the Wife of a Property Entrepreneur, becoming a trending topic in cyberspace.

Alex's eyeballs are perfectly rounded when he opens his social media account. The viral news that became a warm conversation turned out to feature a video with the main character was his employee. The insinuations and scathing scorn of the netizens filled his lot. Without wasting time, Alex immediately contacted Gintani to find out the truth.

Many times Alex pressed Gintani's number, but none of them were raised by Gintani. Alex decides to call Alya.

"Hallo, bang Al ! Tumben called, what's up ?" ask Alya on the other end of the phone.

"Have you seen the viral news today ?"

"Not yet ! What news, anyway ? What a hell !" alya replied again.

"You just open your social media account, I'm sure you'd be very surprised by it. Al, please send me Gintani's home address. Now yes, Al !"

"Ish bang Al, what the hell news, make curious. Yes already, later Al shareloc deh Gintani address." said Alya again.

Alex immediately disconnected. Hope if Alya can immediately give Gintani home address.

At the same time, but in a different place. Alya started to open her social media account. That's right what Alex said. Alya widened her eyes, her mouth even gaping to see the news that was viral on social media.

"Oh my God, Gintan !" peekik Alya quietly.

Alya immediately contacted her best friend.

The number you are going to is off or out of range !

Only the voice of the operator was heard on Alya's phone. Ish, where are you Tan ? Why is the phone not active ? inner Alya.

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Drrt....

Bram's cell phone continues to vibrate on his desk. At first, Bram ignores him knowing that the person who called him is Kevin, his best friend. But finally, Bram raised the call too, because the friend still continued to contact him.

"Hallo !" said Bram ketus.

"Bro ! Have you seen medsos yet ?" said the voice on the other end of the phone.

Bram also scrunched his forehead, "Ish, not very much work, at this hour open medsos ! Woy, I'm an employee, not jobless like lo !" grumbled Bram annoyed, because his working time became interrupted.

"Ish, but this is important bro ! It has to do with Argha's nyokap nyokapnya same tuh chick !" scream Kevin.

Bram scrunched his forehead for a moment, girl...? his inner.

"Which girl, Kev ? Jessica ?" ask Bram.

"Ih, Jessi really is ! That, the girl who once slapped Argha ! Haven't you, you open it first !" say the caller again.

"Oh yeah, I'm opening it now ! You hang up the phone first, gih !" pinta Bram's.

Tut...

"Eit dah, you boy no morals ! Play, close it !" grumbled Bram who felt annoyed because his phone was cut off without further ado.

Remembering Kevin's words, Bram immediately opened his social media account. Sure enough, the viral news that filled the homepage of his account, made Bram's eyeballs seem almost out.

"What ! So Aunt Rosmah caught them both ?" peekut Bram.

The video, which lasted about 7 minutes, managed to make Bram upset. Bram clenched his hand to see the insolent insults and words that came from a conglomerate wife. After watching the video, Bram immediately headed to his boss' room.

BRAKK...!

"Ar, you should see this !" bram shouted as he opened the door violently.

Argha who was signing some important documents, was very surprised to hear the sound of the door being opened loudly by his assistant.

"Heh, can you be a little more polite ? At least, knock on the door first if you want to get into someone's room !" grunt Argha, annoyed.

"up ! Sorry Ar, I did not mean it ! Because the focus wants to show something lo, I forgot to knock on the door first. What is necessary, I repeat ?" bram Goda.

"Damn it, lo ! What is it gonna take ?" argha asked as he refocused on checking the documents.

"Lo look at this !"

Bram sits in the front seat of his boss' desk. He handed his phone to his boss.

"What video, right ?" argha asked as he scrunched his forehead.

"Open up ! Watch until the video ends !" Bram's orders.

Argha's hand starts touching the play button. A moment later, his face looked flushed withstanding his anger. Aside from being arrogant, Argha does have temperamental traits.

"Shitt !"

"BRAKE...!"

"My phone !"

Argha cursed loudly as soon as he saw the video. Instantly, he threw the flat object on the floor until it fell apart.

Bram can only scream when he sees his favorite phone thrown by the boss.

"Lo what the hell, Ar ! Why should my phone be a victim ?" bram said as he picked up his cell phone battery that had gone out of place.

"How dare he touch mine !" murmured Argha, furious. Trembling his teeth sounded very clear as it held back emotions.

Argha got up from his chair. He grabbed his suit that was draped on the back of the chair. Half-running, he walked out of his room without saying a word.

Arriving at the parking lot, Argha immediately boarded his car. At a fairly high speed, he drove his car to his house.

Tiiinn....!"

Argha pressed the horn of his car, making a long sound.

A middle-aged man ran in a frenzy ahead. He opened the gate for his master.

Argha again ran his car into his yard. After parking his car, he got down and ran back into the house.

"Mah....! Mom....!" argha shouted with his voice booming, echoing in the living room.

Bik Siti, her domestic assistant, came to Argha with her frightened face.

"A...What's the matter young master ? Ke... why are you.. mister yelling ?" tanya bik Siti stammered.

"Where are you, bik ?" ask Argha, cold.

"A..anu, that's. madam.., emm madam is in the back pavilion, with her friends." again bik Siti answered Argha's question stammering.

Argha immediately ran small towards the rear pavilion. Yes ! The place was deliberately made by Miss Rosmah as a gathering place for her with her social friends. Because Mr. Jaya never allowed his wife's guests to enter the mansion only for non-essential occasions.

Arriving there, Argha opened the door violently, making the people who were chatting, turn their heads at once towards him.

"Argha ! Can't you be a little more polite ? At least, knock on the door first if you want to enter !" madam Rosmah grumbled that was upset by her arrogant attitude of the son.

Without further ado, Argha approached his mother. "I want to talk to you, and you better follow me !" argha whispered in his mother's ear.

"If not ?" madam Rosmah instead challenged her son.

"Otherwise, don't blame Argha for messing up the mama party right now !" argha whispered.

"Huh !" madam Rosmah snorted in annoyance. And he stood up instantly. "I'm sorry, guys ! Excuse me first, it just so happens that my spoiled son wants to talk to me. Understand, even though it's big, but he's still plugging it as mamahnya, he.he.he.." said Mrs Rosma performed.

The perfect play that made Argha clench his hands even more.

Arriving at the main mansion, Argha immediately took her mother to her father's study.

"Sit !" he began to imitate the mama.

Madam Rosmah slightly shuddered at the cold voice of the child.

"Why did you do that ?" argha asked still in his cold voice.

"Do what, Ar ? You don't know !" replied madam Rosma scrunched her forehead.

"Why are you bothering that girl ?" Argha asked again with emphasis.

"Enough, Ar ! Don't be riddled with mama ! Mamah no longer have time to serve the unclear question you are !" madam Rosmah started to get emotional.

"The girl ! The girl with papah in the garden ! Why would you dare slap that girl ?" argha shouted full of emotion.

"What ! So you want to defend that snot actor ? You want to stand up for the person who has clearly seduced your papa to turn away from mama ? Are you out of your mind, Argha Putra Adisastra ?" ask Miss Rosmah in anger. His emotions further culminated hearing Argha's words which seemed to want to defend the girl.

"No mah ! I will never defend that girl ! But, I will also never allow mama to touch that girl !" argha replied a little screamed.

"But why, huh ? Give me one good reason, why can't you touch that girl ?"

"Because only I have the right to touch her !"

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