Marry The Heir
Facing the great Lord

Falling in love is the best feeling anyone has ever experienced in life. The heart often pounding is not bad and the head is a little dizzy when looking at people we love. Occasionally, the hair feels bristling and comfortable at the same time when there is a small touch of him that we love. But on the other hand this feeling leaves an extraordinary turmoil especially when you have to try to resist the roar of love in the heart. When you fall in love, your feelings become more sensitive and tender. In every corner he's just the one we see and that's what Kean is feeling right now.

What Kean is doing now, sitting on the sofa with Arini who is watching an Indian film that makes him cry and laugh at a thin interval of time. Her favorite movie is always a mood booster for her. Without Arini knowing, a kind of scene in this film also makes her son finally aware of his feelings, especially the fear of losing Disa.

Where Disa stepped, there Kean's eyeballs moved. As much as Disa's area of motion as that area is also spacious to look at Kean. Occasionally Kean smiled when he accidentally met a look with Disa and made the girl blush wrongly.

His face flushed red and took several deep breaths to calm down while receiving intense attention from his young master.

To be honest, falling in love makes everything look more beautiful. The love that grows in you makes everything look more beautiful. In fact, a mistake also looks awesome when being drunk on romance. That was why Kean could not take his eyes off Disa. Since opening his eyes in the morning the first thing he wanted to see was the face of Disa. His smile and his eyes warmed. Although now his face often looks red and tense. That's what makes Kean nervous himself.

Arini who sat beside him occasionally noticed his son's unusual expression. The girl who was noticed tried to look indifferent even though her feelings were very rumbling.

For Kean, his current feelings can no longer be held back. He lost the way of getting out of the shackles of this feeling. Love, passion, and affection, as it has taken over his world which is now moving on Disa.

In his brain he began to string together poetic and romantic words. A thought that never came before.

Falling in love makes Kean feel that he has found his last love, the harbor of a heart that will not move again, and the like. He felt, It is he who has been looking for all this time, so this decision he made.

“Kean wants to meet papah.” Suddenly said.

Arini who was smiling had to see the acting Shahruk khan quickly change his expression and looked at the son questioningly.

“What's the son?” it was not usual for his son to want to meet Sigit. When asked to come, he will strongly reject it. But this time, what made his son's mind change?

“There should be kean talk about.” He got out of his seat, took the car keys and briefly turned his head before getting into the car. His determination is very round.

“Kean will be home before dinner.” His impact on Arini but his gaze on Disa.

“Yes, be careful on the road dear.” Arini Timpal.

Kean just smiled. “Berdo’alah for me sa.” His mind without taking his eyes off Disa. The girl who became his shaft at this time.

The one in the face blushed in his place. His hand gripped the strong cloth in his hand. Today he was exhausted to avoid the sight of Kean who from morning did not turn away from him. Enough to make it tight but give a comfortable beat that makes the corner of his heart feel happy.

Kean's car sped up to fill a wide void in the afternoon. He thought he had arranged a sentence for him to say to Sigit. He still believes Sigit is his father. He also promised to play his father. Kean hoped that the man would listen to his request.

“Good afternoon young master.” Hello Kinar who greeted Kean at the mouth of the door. This woman was quite surprised to see her coming to the main house.

“Is there?” ask without further ado.

“Oh, there is a master. Being in the side park with Marwan.” sir Pointing to the direction where Sigit is.

Kean immediately went to the place mentioned by Kinar. The woman was still looking at the passing direction of her young master with long and firm steps.

What made his young master so eager to meet his great master? Is the earth rotating in the direction of rotation? inner Kinar with a relieved smile saw the efforts of his young master to get close to Sigit.

Surprise also felt Marwan and Sigit when he saw the figure of his son standing before them.

“There should be kean talk with papah.” His voice sounded calm making Sigit smile thinly.

Kean's desire to talk to him was expensive, so he might refuse.

He beckoned Marwan to leave the two of them in the garden and Marwan nodded in disdain before he passed from before his master.

“Sit.” On the park bench Sigit sat first.

His body looks more bent with a stick that is held tightly as a third leg to enforce his posture. Serentan is Sigit's current condition. Either because of his age that is not young anymore or indeed because of his disease condition that makes him age faster. Not missing just one, charisma.

Kean approached Sigit without hesitation. They sat together, each at the end of a park bench.

“Say.” Similar to his son, Sigit was not a person who could make small talk. Their conversation should be straight to the point.

And Kean, isn't the type to pack his words. “Kean comes to collect papah.” appointment The ideal with certainty.

“Appointment?” Sigit scrunched his forehead while looking at the face of the son who was so sure.

“Hem.”

“Papah has promised to act as papah for kean if kean wants to continue the company. So kean came to collect the promise.” He explained the reason for his arrival. Talking to Sigit should have a clear reason for not being raw in the middle.

“Sure, is there a problem?” sigit gladly responded to his son's request. Just this time his son made a request, then it would not hurt for him to grant it.

“Please cancel matchmaking oddity with claire.” Pintanya. He looked at Sigit without hesitation as if he was sure that Sigit would grant his request.

Again, Sigit was made quite surprised. Actually he had thought that his son would ask for this but he did not expect it to be this fast.

He still smiled, rubbed his chin slowly and then took his eyes off Kean. There was one point he looked at with a feeling of disappointment.

“Who is the girl?” ask Sigit. Like dejavu when he did the same thing to his late father.

The same sentence as Kean said today and managed to turn his life into what it is now.

Kean was glued to his place, still unable to believe that his father knew the reason Kean had rejected this matchmaking was because of a girl.

“Who is the girl who made you dare to come here and ask this from papah?” Sigit clarified the question.

“Kean, in love.” I'm Kean without hesitation.

Hearing Kean's reply, Sigit immediately stood up from his place. He turned his back to his son with a hand that gripped his wand tightly. There was an anger energy that he was flowing on his third leg.

“You know, if falling in love can make a man weak?” ask her without turning her eyes to Kean.

Kean smiled faintly, as he stood behind Sigit. Seeing Sigit's reaction, he knew his request was not something Sigit could easily accept.

“Faulted papah.” The ideal with steady.

“Fall in love makes kean brave face papah. And this is the reason why kean came here.” He explained the reason for his arrival.

“But papah feels that you are just begging.” It was not Sigit if he succumbed quickly.

Sigit turned to the son with an expression that was not as gentle as before. “Make sure your choice is better than papah option, then you can ask this from papah.” He threw his face back, just as Kean's request couldn't be received.

“But kean happy equal reward him.” Kill Kean quickly. Starting not to accept that the woman he respects is denigrated by Sigit.

“Can he also give pride to this family?” the fundamental question that kept Kean quiet.

“The woman who will be your wife, will conceive and give birth to a son who will be the successor of the hardjoyo family. There should be no flaws that he has especially he is not equal to us.” Sigit's sentence sounded cynical. She refused the request of her son.

“What for papah such a thing is more important than happiness kean?”

“YA!!” Sigit answered loudly. His eyes barked at the son who was difficult to understand.

“You may fall in love, but not on the wrong woman.”

“He should be worthy to be in the middle of this family.”

“Can bring pride to this family.”

“Dan gives papah a perfect successor impeccably.”

“Not a woman from a lowly caste who only gives the lure of love.”

“Remember kean, it's all pseudo! It's never real!” sigit firmly without being able to be denied.

Kean's upright shoulders began to sag. Not because he could not keep the woman he loved but because he realized that Sigit could never be his father. His disappointment is back. In the end, his father was only a great master who saw everything from the equality of castes.

It seems his decision to get close to the father was a big mistake. Forever there will always be a distance that makes him never feel like the son of Sigit Hardjoyo. He was only a man born to grow up perfectly as the successor of his father's business empire. Then there's no more reason for him to stand here.

“Lusa, om brata invited us to dinner. 7 Hours. Make sure you arrive on time. Leave those stupid thoughts at home. Don't make clara or om brata offended.” Close the Sigit that is more audible as a command.

Kean did not respond. He prefers to go with his hands firmly clenched. It seems he was wrong to have come to this place.

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“You home sir?” welcome Disa when you see Kean coming.

He was waiting for Kean to come home, but only now did his young master come. A promise to have dinner at home is a promise. The food was completely cold. Disa has even twice fallen asleep at the dining table.

“Bring me warm tea to the top.” It was just Kean's chimpan before then passing away leaving Disa.

His weak steps, made Disa pay attention to the man with an erratic feeling. This day he saw Kean always smiling and looking at him warmly. But this time, his eyes withered. The light of the rising star was gone, changing the pain he saw from the look in his eyes. Like he saw again the pair of eyes he first saw from his young master.

“What happened sir?” murmured Disa with anxious feelings. Soon Kean's expression changed and made him fret.

The food he had made was covered up. The dishes in the stack were neat, as it seemed like his young master had no appetite for food. He made the tea Kean asked for with a few pieces of chocolate cake and cheese cake as a complement. Although not sure to make his young master full, at least this can block his empty stomach.

Small steps are taken Disa, climbing the stairs to Kean's room. The door was still open making Disa immediately see her young master who was bowed languidly at the end of the bed.

“Excuse me sir, here's his tea.” watered down Disa before entering.

Kean was glued to his place, turned to Disa and bowed back. He rubbed his face violently, trying not to show his pitiful facial expression to the woman he loved.

“Come.” Follow him with a faint smile.

Can put Kean drinks on the sofa table with some snacks. He watched his young master for a while until he finally decided to come out. The young master needs his own time.

Suddenly a strong pull pulled Disa's body into Kean's embrace. Kean hugged Disa from behind with his arms draped around Disa's neck. His body stiffened instantly with a racing heart.

What did his young master do to make him unable to move?

“Just like this. I don't want to be alone.” Kean whispered with a roaring breath in Disa's ear.

He bent his body, put his chin on his shoulder while closing his eyes. He needed someone to lean on and Disa was the one who could quickly erase his baldness.

For a moment they were silent to each other. Only Kean's breathing grew longer and more irregular. He found his comfort.

“Sorry,” again Kean whispered. “It seems, I can't keep my promise.” He let go of his embrace after feeling better.

Disa turned to look at her young master who was bowed languidly. A promise? Trying to remember which promise Kean broke?

He grabbed Disa's hand for her to hold tightly and looked at meu a pair of clear wells that were looking at her anxiously.

“I once promised to fix things. Using the available opportunity to improve my relationship with papah.”

“But it seems I can't.” There was regret that he tried to sniff.

“I still can't understand papah's thoughts and we can't fill each other like you said.”

“We're too foreign. Not understanding each other's desires even my happiness is not something that is important to him.”

Kean sniffled in front of Disa. Without hesitation he showed his sadness.

“And I am not willing to release my happiness on the selfishness of papah.”

Like a new determination, where he intends not to give up. He wants to fight for what makes him happy and leave what makes him feel unappreciated.

Even if it means he will oppose Sigit all-out, he still will not give up.

Seeing Kean's gaze fixed on him, Disa was only dumbstruck. But he was convinced that his young master would always do his best.

Without him knowing, the best for Kean might have to make him prepare to meet ill.

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