Love Among Family Hostility
Dinner

The iris of a man's hazel eyes stared at the dimly lit table filled with all sorts of dishes. Five star hotel dish.

"Come on." The heavy voice of a man and the little encouragement he gave, stepped the legs of the man in a white shirt in a black suit and tie.

The man sat in a chair of 6. Which means there will be 6 people sitting there. Both of his eyeballs surrounded this place. The restaurant seems to have been booked for an important meeting as Rama said.

Vishnu occasionally sighed and lowered his head. The compulsion of Rama makes Vishnu limp. After last night Rama informed him that he would be betrothed, the next day Rama immediately invited Vishnu to attend a dinner with the person Rama had determined to establish a closer relationship with the Aksanta family.

Vishnu still does not know who the girl he will meet later. But from the reaction of Rama last night, Vishnu can ensure that the girl is not from the Aerospace family let alone Agustama. I don't know what's strange about the name to the point that Rama is so emotional to hear it.

"Show me that you are the son of Aksanta, Vishnu" whispered Rama. Vishnu raised his gaze forward, peering at Rama's movements from the tail of the eye.

Rama seemed very excited for the meeting this time, as did Meethila. The woman who is Vishnu's mother is also very happy even Meethila was the one who convinced Vishnu to attend the dinner this time.

"stand." The voice of Rama forced Vishnu's feet to stand. They put smiles on their faces.

Rama welcomed the arrival of 3 people who Vishnu did not recognize. Rama shook hands with a man who seemed to be the same age as Rama. Meethila also hugged the woman who was next to the man, it was definitely his wife.

The bright brunette girl reached out in front of Vishnu. "Melia Dania Satya" he said. Vishnu views the position of the girl's hand did not intend at all to retaliate until a small reluctance from Rama made Vishnu by forced to return his position.

"Vishnu the Son of Aksanta."

"I think you're good" praised the pink-dress girl.

After a brief conversation and welcome, Vishnu finally sat down. Rama opened their dinner by drinking bland tea prepared by the restaurant.

Vishnu did not like this tea, there was no taste at all, but why did Rama like this strange drink.

"Your son is more handsome than I thought Mr. Aksanta."

Rama chuckled softly, "Call Rama, don't be too formal here. We do family dinners not business dinners anymore." The two middle-aged men laughed together, and Vishnu he rolled his eyes lazily.

Vishnu most dislikes events like this, formal events make Vishnu tired. Especially if viewed constantly by the girl he just met. The girl thought Vishnu would be interested, which there Vishnu even felt ilfeel.

"Where are you going to college?" Hearing the voice and tone of speech it feels like Vishnu wants to vomit. Whether it is indeed the girl in front of him is cute or deliberately made cute, Vishnu did not know. Clearly, Vishnu felt amused.

"Binawa Campus. Management department."

The girl is ooh. "I, at Adiba University," he replied, looking down with a smile like a madman.

"Gue is not." Rama hit Vishnu's thigh slowly as a loud answer came out of his son's mouth.

"Courteous," whispered Rama without shifting his teeth and continued to display a smile in front of business partners who will soon become besan Rama.

Vishnu snorted bitterly, this is very drama for Vishnu who likes reality.

Rama and his business friends are still continuing the conversation even though they are all eating. Vishnu became unappetised with the food being served due to the laughable gaze of this girl in front of him.

"This girl is very suitable for Arfin," inner Vishnu.

Ting

And sure enough, the notification from Vishnu's phone this time comes from Arfin. The universe seems to hear the voice of Vishnu. The universe immediately brought Arfin, although he was still angry with Arfin at least Vishnu had a reason to throw the view of this ludicrous girl.

Arfin:

Sorry, Wis

I think there's something I need to talk about, it's important, and it has something to do with El.

Not yet Vishnu reply, his phone was first taken by Rama. The big hands of the man pressed the call button to a number that interfered with their activity.

"Hello" said Arfin.

"My son is busy, don't be disturbed. Thanks."

Rama turns off his phone unilaterally, raising a lot of question marks from Arfin across the street. Rama again put Vishnu's phone next to the owner.

"Don't play with your cell phone if you eat again, son. Papa always taught this to you." Vishnu was disgusted by the words of Rama just now. Very imaging. Just because he met his business partner he turned into a dream father. This meeting is full of lies.

"Sorry, I'm going to the toilet." Vishnu leaves from there, and the bright brunette girl wants to chase but is held back by her father.

Vishnu closed the toilet door, washing his face with running water from the faucet in the sink.

"A lot of drama!" Vishnu clenched his hands. "Gue hates it!" Vishnu turned off the water tap, switching to staring at the reflection of himself from the mirror.

Vishnu came back to the dining table and was immediately greeted with various gazes from various humans as well. Vishnu smiled awkwardly, very confused by the gazes of each of the people who were there, which Vishnu knew Rama's gaze was a gaze full of anger.

"Udah finished?" ask the girl in front of him as soon as Vishnu sits down. Vishnu nodded clumsily he was already too amused to respond to this girl.

"So, how's Rama? This matchmaking we set?" ask his business friend.

"Oh, that's obvious. My son and your son seem to like each other. I love young people who love each other" she said.

They both shake hands and embrace to share the happiness because Vishnu's match with this ridiculous girl has been set.

"You, my future husband now," said the girl. Vishnu stared amusedly and somewhat away from this bright brunette. Vishnu could not stand it.

"How's Melia? You agreed? Do you like Vishnu?" Questions were raised by her father to Melia.

Melia nodded slowly while looking down. "I want to, I like Vishnu." His gaze lifted up to look at Vishnu.

"You? Agreed, right Vishnu?" Rama asked.

Vishnu shook his head, "No." All pairs of eyes pointed at her, even because of that answer Melia's smile faded.

"I don't want to be fooled, and I don't want to marry him. Who likes a flirtatious girl like that." Vishnu insulted Melia in his last words.

"Dear your manners, Vishnu," Rama recalled in a slow tone this time.

"I don't want to! Don't want to be fooled and don't want to marry her!" the final Vishnu stood from his seat.

Vishnu left the dining table after causing chaos. A sharp gaze led to Rama from Milea's father.

"Let me take care of the boy." Rama stood up, went from there after Vishnu. And Meethila tried to melt the atmosphere by changing the topic of conversation so that the problem of Vishnu is no longer the center.

"Stop!" shouted Rama. Vishnu still did not stop. "Stop, Vishnu Son of Aksanta!" lantang Rama and stop the steps of Vishnu.

Rama pulls Vishnu's suit twisting his son's body. Vishnu's eyes looked at Rama's. Iris hazel the two of them were both met with sharp gazes each.

"You're crazy, talking like that?"

"No. And I have the right to voice an opinion" Vishnu retorted. Rama did not believe in the courage of this Vishnu. Even Rama did not have this much courage when his parents betrothed him to Meethila. But Vishnu? He even humiliated Rama in front of his business partner earlier.

"I told you, I don't care if you agree or not, that I want you to marry Melia. It will be very profitable for us" explained Rama.

"No way!" vishnu Lantang. "I said I didn't want to, until whenever I didn't want to. Obviously it!"

Bugh

Rama's hands were very itchy not to hit Vishnu. For tonight he hit this son of a dissident again.

"Get in again, and then you apologize. Don't embarrass me here" Rama said quietly but decisiveness sounded from there.

"Papa can't make me. I have a right to my life, Pa!"

Plakk

The slap of umpteenth time floated again on Vishnu's left cheek.

"I told you, I don't care if you agree or not!" snapped Rama. "You marry her, and you get it all done!"

"Pa, once Papa heard my opinion, Pa. I'm Papa's son." Vishnu's eyes reddened, he knelt before Rama.

"Pa, I'm Papa's son, right? But why Papa always treats me like I'm not Papa's son. Why, Pa? I want to be free, want to do what I want, not be sued by Papa kayak gini," said Vishnu.

Rama did not answer, instead he threw away his point of view. The words of Vishnu can affect Rama and Rama does not want to lose because of this little lyric from Vishnu.

"Reverse now," Rama's pinta is clear.

Vishnu stood up, shaking. "No, not." Vishnu ran out of the restaurant. Rama was swiftly chasing after him.

Vishnu, full of cunning, got into the car and took the car away. He had asked the driver to take his car to this place while in the toilet earlier.

"Vishnu, stop!" jerrit Rama. "Vishnu Son of Aksanta, you will die in my hands!" Rama rubbed his face frustrated with Vishnu's behavior this time.

Somehow he could face his business friend later. Especially when they know that Vishnu escaped from here. All the investments, the profits that Rama has will be destroyed in a moment, and that is because of his own son.