Forced to Marry a Rich Widow
Frans

"Kriuuk."

Ferdi's stomach rang, after a long time he was in the room.

"Take another laper me."

Ferdi rubbed his stomach, then checked the balance in several payment accounts. But the amount of balance the young man had only added to the turmoil of the heart. Little, not even usable. Because only a few hundred dollars.

"Not yet another payday, ah well." He grumbles.

"But if you want to order online is also free. Wanna take where?. It must have been discovered that I was in this house. No one's housekeeper wants to side with me anymore. Everything must be dirty." Ferdi speaks for himself.

"Kriuuk."

His stomach was ringing again. It feels like a prick. He is a typical person who cannot sleep, if his stomach is not full.

"Duh, can't be nailed. Laper just bentar aja lebay terribly you."

He rubbed his own stomach.

"Kriuuk."

"Kriuuk."

Ferdi opened a drawer where he used to store chocolates or other small meals. But there was nothing in that place, except a choki-choki.

"Here, this way where enough anjay. Eating just as much plastic will not be too much" he said again.

Ferdi sighed.

"Tuings."

The boy became a ninja again. He approached the wall near the door, and opened it a little. The young man's eyes peered and watched the surroundings closely.

"Yes there's no one" he said.

Then,....

"Yuuur."

He ran small without making a sound. Hit the stairs while looking down and looking here and there.

A maid flashed, Ferdi crouched down and froze on the stairs. He hoped that the maid would look over and see him. It will be considered a statue or ornament.

But luckily the maid did not turn her head in the direction of Ferdi. Until Ferdi returns to continue his steps. This time he went straight to the kitchen.

"Yes, deserted." she said again.

Ferdi immediately opened the refrigerator, took the grocery bag that happened to be in sight, and put a lot of food and drinks there.

"Braaac."

He closed the refrigerator door, but later.

"Ferdi?"

Ferdi and the owner of the voice were both flabbergasted.

"Ma, mama?"

"Pa, this is Ferdi paaaa." The mother suddenly shouted.

"Byuuur"

Ferdi immediately ran towards the stairs. He saw his father coming out of the room, before running up.

"Ferdi wait!, papa wants to talk to you."

"No way."

"Ferdi."

Ferdi ran as fast as lightning, like someone who was charged with debt by a debt collector. He immediately went into the room and locked the door.

"Hhhh, that's a big mother. They do not want to be in a duakan, so they are on her husband's side. Let me be in a mate and that chick ain't her honey. Women, everywhere the same. Wants to win by yourself."

Ferdi grumbled at length with a breath that was still gnawing. But now the young man was sumringah, because he had managed to get a lot of food and drinks.

***

Moments later, Ferdi had just opened a pack of biscuits and was preparing to eat them.

"Tok, tock, tock."

"No way." he shouted from the inside.

"Fer, it's me Frans."

Ferdi stepped up and opened the door of his room a little, even about only 3-5cm. Frans was there.

"Lake in!" he told his brother.

"Where to enter, Bambang. It's just this wide."

Frans replied with a stifled annoyance.

"Yes go in, float like a casper." replied Ferdi casually.

Frans spread his lips to the ears, so upset.

"If notya only this way, the spirit and demit alja tuh males tau tau not." he said later.

"Gue does not want to, ntar behind you there is Jeffri Aditya Atmaja sir" said Ferdi.

"About nothing, I'm alone. Papa's downstairs." Frans tried to convince.

"No need ah, ntar lo cepu like mama and all the maids in this house."

"Some, trust me!. Ever since I was a kid, I've been the mongrel?"

Ferdi was silent, since childhood only Frans was the one who often defended himself. Even when the conditions are wrong and cornered.

"Open the door!, I want to talk." Frans said again.

"There really is no papa, right?" Ferdi was still doubtful.

"Ferdi."

Suddenly Jeffri's voice sounded with a step up the stairs. That means that his father had just boarded and was not behind Frans.

So Ferdi hurriedly opened the door and pulled the big brother. He closed and locked the door before Jeffri arrived.

"Ferdi open the door!"

"Tok, tock, tock."

Jeffri said as he knocked on Ferdi's room door. He did not catch up with Ferdi, who had to receive an important call from a client.

"Pa, this is Frans. Let Frans talk to Ferdi first."

"OK."

Jeffri then passed away leaving the place. Frans and Ferdi were seen sitting on a couch and sitting together to talk.

"Sorry with what happened is the same. I didn't expect papa to take the road like this." Frans told Ferdi.

"But I think papa has no other way." continued the young man later.

"There's no other way said Lo?. We still have a collection of luxury cars, Frans. Assets, savings and others are also still. Why not just make a cover up of debt and company problems?"

Frans let out a long sigh, then cast a glance at a corner.

"The company's funds were embezzled billions by papa's confidant, Fer. The man's been arrested, but yes the money's impossible to go back. And besides the debt of the papa company is no longer billions, companies of that size are certainly debts of tens or even hundreds of billions. There are trillions even." said Frans again.

He now looks at his sister carefully.

"Lo think papa's car collection still has him?"

This time Ferdi turned his head and stared fixedly at Frans.

"It was all sold. Wait for the guy to come."

Suddenly there was a feeling of sadness in Ferdi. For all the treasures his father had gathered with great difficulty.

"You know what Papa's hard work has been all this time, so he can get what he wants. To meet the needs of all of us. Now what he's fighting for is going to vanish, including this house."

Ferdi was shocked to hear all that.

"You mean our house was sold too?" ask him not to believe.

With eyes full of sadness Frans nodded. Ferdi now closed his eyes for a moment while taking a deep breath. It was their childhood home, which had so many memories.

"Papa did not try another path, but he was very much trying. Papa was upset and crushed. You just know how he himself is. Want as destructive as it is in him, he still tries to look ordinary on the outside. People don't even know what problems he's facing."

Ferdi looked down deeply, now the young man's feelings were completely mixed.