Love Shana For Motorcycle Gang Chairman
Chapter 3 Expelled

"Papa is authoritarian! Not this rule is called Pa, but the imposition of the will. From childhood until college Papa always forced Papa's will on me. And now, my marriage. Papa wants to force it too. Papa wants to match me with the son of Papa's business partner to extend Papa's business venture to jomantara, less especially, Pa? Papa's business has been very looming, but why is Papa still dissatisfied? By betrothing me with Papa's friend's child, it's the same as selling my pride," Syahdan said in reply to Mr. Syaidar's speech.

Mr. Syaidar glared with the reply of Shahdan just now, he did want to match Shahdan with his business partner's children. It aims to make Shahdan more focused on his life if he is married. Moreover, the son of his business partner did have a heart for Shahdan, but Syahdan refused it. He does not want to be betrothed and is not at all interested in the son of his business partner who incidentally a business king in the Southeast Asian region.

"You are stubborn, unlike your brother Syailendra, he always obeyed Papa's rules. If you still do not want to follow Papa's will, then from this moment on, you lift your feet from this house. Never step foot again here before you change and go back on the right path" said Mr. Syaidar growled and merciless.

"Father!"

Ms. Syarimi approached Mr. Syaidar, awakening her emotions. Mr. Syaidar had indeed been emotional, so he was out of control and finally came out undue words, expelling Shahdan from this palace-like house.

Shahdan raised his face undaunted, his Papa's words to Shahdan were predictable. His defiance was already believed to be ending the expulsion and he was already not feeling surprised. From childhood he was often treated differently just because he had different desires. Another with his brother, Syailendra, he was always obedient like a robot that must always follow the will of his master. Syailendra never once denied his father's will even though it was against his heart.

"Right according to Papa's definition, right? Authoritarian? If according to Papa, Sister Syailen always obeyed Papa's rules, why not just brother who was forced to marry and be betrothed with the son of Papa's business partner?"

"Syaira just wants you, not me. So it's not that Papa doesn't want to match me to that girl, but that girl does love you," Syailendra said, explaining why her father prefers Shahdan to be betrothed to his Papa's business partner's son. For a moment Shahdan was silent, he was surprised by the fact that Syaira loved him and wanted to be betrothed to him.

But Syahdan has another reason why Syaira chose himself and wanted to be betrothed with him, apparently Syaira only made Shahdan as a betting event. If he managed to obtain Shahdan, then half the treasure of his Papa Syaira would fall into his hands. That's the rumor that Syahdan heard. And more specifically Syahdan does not like spoiled girls and likes the poya-foya, hedonistic lifestyle and likes to spend the night at the club with his friends. Although Syahdan urakan and the head of the motorcycle gang, he is not interested in the girl who is as urakan with him, likes to mabok-mabokan and only good in front of him.

"I don't want to, I already know who Syaira is. And if Shaira chooses Brother, I don't want to either," Syahdan said enigmaticly.

"What do you mean, Shah? You reject Syaira, but do not want if Big Brother is chosen by her, do not make us wonder, Syaira is a good girl" Syailendra asked curiously. Shahdan did not answer, he immediately moved and headed for his room which was upstairs. Syailendra followed her sister to the room.

"I wouldn't die without all of this. Take Pa, take all this for Brother, because only Brother is Papa and Mama's favorite child," said Shahdan immediately turned to the door and immediately lifted his feet according to what Mr. Syaidar said.

"Shahdan," call Ms. Syarimi looks sad. No matter how defiant his son was, he would not be willing if the Shahdan left this house.

"Let him go Ma, he wants to be a street kingpin that only society will spit on. He can set foot in this house if he manages to bring in someone who can change him for the better. But, if not, then this house is closed forever to him," said Mr. Syaidar preventing and holding the hand of Ms. Syarimi who wants to pursue Shahdan.

Syailendra chased after his sister. Actually he was saddened by this state of affairs, but he could not do anything. "Dad, don't go with an emotionless mind. Think back to Papa's words. Papa loves you, it's all for your good" Syailendra said after successfully matching his sister's quick steps.

"Everything is done, brother. Papa and Mama don't love me, Papa just loves you."

"Don't talk recklessly, Shah. I just obeyed all Papa's wishes without wanting to refute him, I'm not Papa and Mama's favorite. But if you want to know, they love you more and worry about you. Think about it, Shah," tepis Syailendra denied his sister's accusation.

"Whatever, I don't care, now I want to go and be free from Papa's authoritarian rule. Have fun with all the rules of Papa, my brother," asserted Syahdan in front of Syailendra while passing out the gate that has been opened automatically.

Syahdan's departure was mourned by Ms. Syarimi, however, she felt sad to see her son go just carrying clothes on his body. Syailendra also looked at her heart, there was a sad and jealous murat on the figure of her sister who was a dissident. He also sometimes thought of what Shahdan did, becoming a dissident. But Syailendra realized who he was, only as an adopted child raised from one of his mother's brothers who had died.

"But I already love this family Shah, I love Papa, Mama and you, even though I was not born from your Mother's womb. That's the reason I don't dare to be like you," inner Syailendra.

Shahdan out the gate. In front of the gate he had been picked up by his 1000 cc Repsol motorbike. The bike was a gift from the Om, the younger brother of his Papa, who presented the Shahdan on his 24th birthday, one year ago. That is why Shahdan dared to bring the bike without shame, because this is not the gift of his Papa.

Shahdan running Repsolnya not necessarily direction. The wild racing agenda that he had planned this morning failed because he almost hit the quadrilateral hijab girl, which he had taken to the Hospital.

"That girl, damn it. He is the cause of all this," he said and felt reminded of Shana who had almost been hit by him.