Not my Son's Dad

Not my Son's Dad
Chapter.67(Testing patience)


"Originally Papa knows that Blue is the person who___"


Bruk!


Blue kicked Prasetya, resting his feet on the body of the man holding his left hand and then turned around and immediately kicked the man on the right side. Suddenly everyone looked at the sound with a strong blow, it was seen that Prasetya had collapsed on the floor.


Rian himself was jolted by staring at the speedy Blue movement, it was clear if such a movement was a movement mastered by someone who had martial arts.


He immediately tried to wake the father while Blue again hit the head and stomach of the man who held his hand earlier until both of them collapsed.


"I've been trying to be patient with you all this time, but you've always tested my patience." Blue jerked his suit, then spit to throw away the blood that was at the corner of his lips. "Don't you think I'm weak!"


Rian and Prasetya stood up, while two men grimaced in pain while holding onto his stomach.


"You're a jerk!"


Dara ran towards Blue, stood in front of her and tried to protect Blue.


"You will be sorry if you continue to do evil like this. You don't know___"


Blue immediately prevents Dara from saying anything, she still has evil plans for Rian and Prasetya.


"Don't say anything Dara, you better get in."


Dara turned to him, looking at the battered face of Blue. "Why did you let them hit you? So stupid...."


"So that I can repay it many times later. You just wait. Hm!"


The words of both of course were not heard by Rian or Prasetya. They were still examining the fallen Prasetya earlier.


Rian then pushed Dara's body slightly to the left, and instantly slashed the collar of the Blue shirt. "You jerk. How dare you attack my father!"


Blue let out a thin grin, staring at Rian sharply without saying anything.


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When Prasetya's phone rang, he checked it. Both eyes were blurred when they found out who was contacting him.


"Rian! Lefs go. Something big is waiting for us!"


Sontak Rian looked back and threw Blue away.


"Be careful if you dare to come here again. Go there!"


Prasetya and Rian enter the house, followed by Baskoro behind him. Likewise with Sophia who again pulled Dara, but this time Dara only followed him with resignation. Especially when Blue nodded. "I won't let Rian marry you. Trust Dara!"


Blue got into the car, shrinking her blood that was at the corner of her lips. Sometimes he looked towards Baskoro's house.


"Almost!"


Blue turned to the left side, with the sound of the car door opening. "You said you almost! Just a little more, then I'm really into Lex's pedal!"


"That's your fault ... Why did you let them hit you. As soon as you make yourself weak to the point of being battered like that!"


Blue laughed for a second then he grimaced with pain. "It's no fun if I beat them once to hit Lex. Didn't you see Prasetya?"


"Thanx's Lex ... You can count on me!"


While inside the house. Prasetya and Rian looked excited at the message they got.


"How is it. Aren't I going to marry Dara tomorrow morning?"


"Already, it can we retreat. But this can't, this is our bigger chance Rian. We'll take care of the wedding after meeting with the G. G. Corps leader!"


"Papa's right!"


The two talked together, while Baskoro and Sophia waited for both. Likewise with Dara who sat down lethargic.


"Sorry Baskoro, we have to take care of things first. Wedding tomorrow we'll take off!"


Baskoro was silent, silent and disappointed with the two who continued to buy time to take responsibility for his daughter. But not for Dara, her lips curled thinly. He knows this is part of Blue's plan.


"Why Pras. Don't you yourself want to accelerate marriage to tomorrow. Then why are you guys resigning again?" Baskoro.


"You remember when I said mega project. We'll take care of that first. But take it easy, the wedding will still happen! Take it easy Baskoro! We will soon be besan." Prasetya added again by wearing his coat.


The two eventually returned home, after getting a message if the leadership of G.G Coprs requested a meeting with them tomorrow morning.


Dara got up from her seat, "Pap ... I still don't want to marry Rian, don't you see how Rian and his father were? They never appreciate Papa's decision, not those who mibta accelerated, but those who stall and more concerned about other things than responsible. Should Papa be suspicious of that. Didn't I say that they were the ones who actually benefited this situation. They're benefiting Dara and Papa." Said Dara and immediately sauntered away to his own room.


Baskoro sighed, trying to digest what Dara said. His only child is indeed known to be smart, maybe that is also what he saw in this case.


"How's Pap?" ask Sophia. "Are we going to be quiet like this, from the beginning Rian did look stalling for time. Though the cancellation of the marriage was already from 1 month ago, is it not Dara right?"


Baskoro turned to his wife, looking at her face which was also looking at him with a black bead of worry. His son and wife may be right, he also feels that, Prasetya and Rian always carelessly.


"We wait until tomorrow! I wonder what their attitude is. I'm curious about the mega project they're doing right now! As important as the project is to the point of sacrificing the wedding time that they themselves ask for speed!"


Sophia finally nodded, canceling all the vendors that would come tomorrow on the wedding day. And of course with losses that they have to bear alone without involving Prasetya and Rian.


Until the next morning, Prasetya and Rian were already in the G.G Coprs office early.


They also prepared everything so that the leadership of the G.G Corps was happy, carrying quite expensive hands, as well as some parcels they had prepared for lobbying events that they often did.


Looks meeting room with long lined chairs, long table in the middle that has been arranged in such a way.


Several people from other companies also came, one of them was Baskoro's secretary from PT. Main persadara.


Almost all the seats were filled, all the invitations were there as well. They just wait for the leader.


Seconds by second passed quickly, a new hopeful face that was also mixed with worry if what they prepared did not make the G.G Corps people satisfied.


"They've been a long time!" great-granddaughter Rian was impatient.


Prasetya glanced at his watch. "We are too enthusiastic and arrive early. Patience Rian!"


Shortly after the door of the room opened, several people in black suits neatly entered and sat in a row. Their faces looked solemn with sharp gazes accompanying them.


Rian looked at one by one the people who were sitting without smiling one bit, they were really cold.


"Which is the leader! What's that middle?"