
"Bara's home!!"
Bara stepped his feet into the spacious and magnificent house. The house has been working hard as a model. Initially Bara fad became a model of boutique clothes owned by his friend. With stunning visuals, he posted the image on both personal and official social media. Who would have thought, the sales of the clothes he wore developed rapidly.2 months he began to pursue a career as an amateur model, various companies began to offer him employment contracts. And here it is now. The charm that can destroy women. He can buy what he wants without asking for a penny of parental money.
"Finally you came!" welcome your mother full of joy. Bara nodded, smiling happily.
"Bara, sit down!" His mother shook her hands, telling her son to sit next to her immediately. He also followed his orders.
The face of his mother who was always cheerful was a natural thing that Bara always saw. Although in a state of sadness, pain, even suffering, his mother is always a thousand kinds of positive reasons that can make him smile. I don't think Bara wants to lose the woman who gave birth to him.
"It's good that you don't run around!"
The sound of sarcasm from the stairs caught the attention of the two of them. Papa Bara walked with dignity then sat in front of his son. The sharp gaze was also cynical too plastered perfectly on the face.
Bara snorted at the words of his father. Though he was out looking for money, not a joke like his father had thought all along.
"You know, our finances are thinning?" ask her Papa with emphasis.
Bara's eyebrows raised. "Where can? Never make money for unnecessary things!"
The money Bara has made is mostly donated to orphanages, then in the tube, the rest he uses for the needs he needs. Indeed, several times his father borrowed money for investment, but Bara never asked for his right back. After all, all this time his father was supporting him.
Accidentally Mama Bara coughs many times without being able to be detained. Anxious spotlight immediately radiated on Bara's face. His mother kept coughing and refused to hold her son. Hinted he's fine. Finish coughing, red viscous liquid stuck in Mama Bara's hand. I was surprised to see that.
"You're too busy to ever know how your mother really is" Papa Bara said coldly.
"No, Mama doesn't want to make you anxious" his wife avoids feeling guilty about the condition that befell her.
The corner of Papa Bara's lips lifted. Smiling at the behavior of his family members. "Well, I never agreed to be a model. Papa wants you to be the successor to Papa's company. Now look, right? The money you make is not much, while Papa is overwhelmed to take care of the company. If you had obeyed Papa, your mother wouldn't be like this."
Patience is thinning. But he wanted to fight with his father in front of his mother. So, he continued to strengthen his heart so that he would not scream.
"Keep, Papa took all this to Bara?" tanya Bara hoarse. His chest felt tightened by the stifled anger.
"You deserve to be blamed!"
Encourage her father to end the struggle Bara withhold emotions. His face flushed, his breath hunting. Her mother held Bara's hand which began to clench strongly. "For what Bara wants Papa, if Papa himself never complied with Bara's request!" That's enough. All the feelings he could no longer endure. Bara stood up while looking at his father.
"The child does not know himself! You think, Papa will forgive you after you kill your own brother?!?" his father's words were so piercing to the heart. The wounds that had been covered with guilt hurt Bara so much.
Bara immediately got out of control, "Papa think the accident was Bara?! It's Papa's own fault for driving Bang Noel!"
Papa Bara looks angry. He never taught his children to be disrespectful to older people, especially his own father.
"Child ke*rat! If it wasn't for you, Noel wouldn't have picked you up after the shoot! That unlucky profession made Papa lose Papa's favorite son!"
"Bang Noel has always been Papa's golden son!"
"Papa never taught this insolent attitude!"
"When did Papa teach Bara some courtesy?!"
Mama Bara stood in the middle to break up the quarrel between her son and her husband. "Of course, don't fight! There are no results you will receive through this debate!"
Both are then silent. Stare at each other sharply. Their feelings were not completely relieved. The stubbornness of the two will only cause endless strife, their energy and mind will be drained to no avail.
Papa Bara turned around, "if you don't want to comply with Papa's request. Please follow your mother's request!" then waltzing away with the remnants of anger that is still stored in his mind.
Before Bara opened his mouth, asked what his father meant. Her mother said, "Mama wants you to marry your friend's son."
***
"Yes, you think I married at this age?!" She screamed in frustration in her room. The conversation in the interlude of the dispute earlier made him unable to breathe calmly. Especially the last words of his father.
"No pa-pa times, who knows the girl who wants to be betrothed is just as cute!"
Dean's answer made Bara's heart hotter. "Lo thoughtful look!"
"Hahahha, pretty cute wife!"
Bara snorted, "soon lo!"
Dean's laughter sounded. "Partially, you live like a soap opera on TV-TV."
"Seriously, bro. Just I can't be selfish, my mom's life is at stake." He threw his body on the bed. His eyes glared at the ceiling of his room. If only, his elder brother was still here, perhaps he wouldn't be this broken to face his Papa's always suppressing attitude without thinking about his happiness. If only, his father would understand and believe Bara would find money other than continuing the business, maybe Bara can restore the health of his mother.
"The coal! The ember! Lo denger me?!?!"
Bara's hope suddenly grew to hear Dean's scream. Her ears were hot and buzzing from the screams of her best friend. "What the hell? L-gas lo!"
"It doesn't scare me!!" dean's nagging.
"Yes sorry, I thought again. What if I work harder, for example I am casting a soap opera or something like that, so I can get money!" advice to himself.
"Can too. I'll ask you later, who knows if you're looking for another player for a new movie." Bara just remembered that his friend's father was a producer and film director who was quite famous. The chances of getting a job are quite high.
"Thanks bro!" balas Bara sumringah's. That means he can avoid arranged marriages that his family plans.
But he felt something was forgotten. But what is it?
Dean's voice swept the eardrum, "lo say the match will be made tomorrow?"
Bara patted his forehead. How could he forget? The matchmaking event is tomorrow night. While Bara has not found a reason to reject the match. "Keep, how do I refuse?"
"Gue thought, you have to find a rich girl who wants to pretend to be your girlfriend!"
"Huh?" Bara doesn't understand the plan Dean revealed.
"Bokap you're dating you just for the money, right? Yeah, you have to find a girl who has a rich background, so that your matchmaking is off." Bara thought of Dean's advice. True also, if his father already believes the girl who plays his girlfriend is rich, then Bara lives to find more money for the coronation of his mother.
"The thing is, I don't like nervous girls! You know, I'm a model that is valued by girls to widows?" bara said ended arrogance.
Dean sounded snorting. Already helped there are still many wants, plus arrogant anyway. His brain thinks. He thinks it is true Bara's words. Until one idea came to his brain. "Why would I pretend to be a girl?"
"What crazy lo?! Although it is fake, I am also picky times!!" refuse Bara not accept. Dean could think like that.
Ting! Like a yellow light burning beside his head, Bara had an epiphany. "Gue knows one girl who's not crazy about me..."
"Seriously? It turns out that Bara is still less famous on the island of Java" Dean commented while chuckling.
"S*alan lo!"