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Gleen was still hugging Hilma. Clutching her petite body as if she was trying to channel a sense of tranquility towards him.
I don't know..
Sympathy and want to continue to care and love her just flow in me.
Yeah, Gleen doesn't want anything to happen to her again. He wanted to keep her, protect her, and wanted to keep hold of her hand.
"The tree you must be strong, you must rise, not be dissolved into this destruction. You got me.." Gleen cupped her two hands on Hilma's cheeks. Staring at the bead of the eye and trying to remove the clear liquid that just kept coming out of there.
Slowly, Hilma carved a small smile on her lips. It's like getting a power and the most comfortable protective place for her current self.
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"But you should immediately forget a cheap girl like her !!"
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Silent...
Gleen and Hilma instantly froze from their atmosphere. Instantly they surged in shock with the presence of his voice that they were very familiar with.
"D-daddy.." , , uh.." ,
Gleen stung her eyes. Rounding his eyes as his gaze caught the figure of the Daddy who had been out since when standing in the doorway.
How could that Daddy be here.
"Until any time Daddy will never approve of your relationship !" Censure that man. "Even if it's just a friend !" Be firm once again.
Hilma was downcast, and instantly her hope faded. Wrong indeed for his so hopeful men who are very inappropriate if it should be with him. No, it's exactly him who doesn't deserve that man.
Very far the difference.
"And you, you should be aware of who you are here !" Anan's point of reference to Hilma. "You're very, very inappropriate for my son !"
Hearing Anan's words, it really made Hilma's mental shrink.
"You must look on the mirror, who you are, what your status is like, is appropriate or inappropriate for my child !" Censure Anan again. He stepped up and now stood face to face with Gleen and Hilma.
"I'm sorry dad, but Gleen doesn't need anyone like anything, what her status is, and what it's supposed to be for her to be next to Gleen."
Gleen took one step forward. Keep holding Hilma's hand and with a speech as if her voice came out just like that.
"Whatever Hilma is, she's still someone worth loving. To Gleen, she's not the cheap woman Daddy said she is !"
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PLAQUE !!!
A hard punch had floated up and landed perfectly on Gleen Malik's cheek. The man staggered following the powerful thrust of his Daddy punch.
"Can't you see if this cheap girl is the cause of all this !!" Anan's voice was rising.
"Did you forget that Della was also a victim. And that's all because of him !!"
The high and shrill voice of Anan really made Hilma frightened.
"Never forget that Della is your future wife !" Said Anan.
"But Daddy has no right to set on whom Gleen should marry !!"
His voice is a little high. Staring sharply at Anan as if he could not stand all the rules that the man still did.
It's his life, and it's not him alone who has to decide the path and the direction in which he should go.
Even if later it is wrong, but his life is his. He who determines her, he who chooses must be on whom she will live her life later.
"Say once more !"
"Gleen doesn't want to marry Della, Gleen never loved her !" Yeah, the man revealed it in front of Daddy.
"During this time Gleen only thought of Della as Gleen's own sister, just like Genna !"
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PLAQUE !!
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Again, the tightly clenched hand floated back, and left a red mark on Gleen's cheek.
"You know what you're saying !!" Anan jerking high.
"Yes, Gleen is well aware of her !"
"You know what the consequences of what you're doing are !"
"Gleen's been thinking about her !"
Answer after answer that Gleen said, really make Anan become angry.
I don't know what his son's mind was.
"Once again Daddy is firm. Marry Della and forget about this cheap girl. He doesn't deserve you enough !" Said Anan. The man was like he was giving his son a choice.
"If you still stick to your stance, go and forget if we are one family !!" His cursing is full of emphasis.
"But sorry Dad, Gleen will stick to the founding of Gleen !"
Anan snorting. Her teeth and jaw hardened. His hands clenched back, could-can his Gleen say this without hesitation anymore.
"Say once more !"
"Hilma is innocent, but she sacrificed her life to help Della." Gleen approached Anan. Stand one step behind the man.
"Hilma does look bad from the outside, but believe me, she's a good girl and she's a bad girl."
"That means you're still going against Daddy ? you refused to marry Della for the sake of this woman !"
Anan turned around and looked at Gleen sharply. His anger rose to the end of his head when he heard Gleen's defense of Hilma.
"Hilma was innocent, and Gleen would still stand next to Hilma."
"Good !!" Sahut Anan fast. "Well if this is your decision !" Anan stepped up, further sharpening his eyes as if full of hatred for his son.
"As Daddy said, go and forget if we are one family !!" His words pressed.
"Leave all the facilities that Daddy has provided. Daddy won't let you feel any more for any luxury !" Anan. "You, fired from the company !" His imbuh.
"Ck!" Gleen whimpering. Yeah, Gleen already thought that all this would happen.
But he never expected, it would be this bad than he expected. Until he gets banished from his family, and perhaps, it won't be considered as Malik's family anymore.
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"No, um, please don't be like this. I know myself, I'll be per-"
"Nil..." Gleen pulled Hilma's hand forward to Anan. The man shook his head as Hilma stared at him.
"But you can't be like this. You-"
"Sstttt !!" Gleen's flick stopped the girl.
"There is no need to beg a man who has no conscience." Gleen muttered while looking at Anan's face which was still with a look of anger there.
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