Private Little Girl's
chapter 186 Cilla
" how much is Mom ?" samuel's question changed his gaze to Mommy feeling embarrassed as his Daddy continued to tease her ...
" haaa,,, you don't want to marry her" said Ara with all her ideas ...
" huffttt "Samuel sighed deeply when it came to the woman's ending Mommy asked Samuel to marry ....
" want yaa Sam "said Ara expectantly ...
so dear Samuel to his Mommy the boy never refused Mommy's request whatever it was he always followed without a rebuttal ...
but not to get married this time Samuel always refused even Ara's desire to have a daughter-in-law already from 3 years ago ...
" sorry Mom, Sam has not been able to fill Mommy's request" said Samuel standing up from his seat and walking towards his room ....
" honey,,, don't force him" Frans said gently embracing his grieving wife ....
" Ara just wants her to be happy and change Daddy" said Ara crying until sobbing ...
maybe in his family Samuel is very warm and cheerful but behind all that actually Samuel is a person who is far from it all ....
someone who is so flat, cold and cruel even very rude to people who do not like him ....
being a leader in his Daddy company makes Samuel's life very busy especially in addition he is also a mobster who is so reluctant .....
that's why Ara wanted Samuel to marry because his cold and flat nature was not because there was someone who hurt him but because of his care....
and one more that is no less confusing Samuel never glanced at any woman never even put a love for a woman Ara and Frans very know about it ..
although Samuel often went to bars and entertainment venues that night solely for his pleasure there was never a word of love ....
but the one thing that Frans has always been angry at Samuel is his same habits as Rey used to be ....
Frans couldn't do so much because it was no longer possible that Frans was holding back his grown-up son ....
Frans only wished Samuel could change! ....
" Daddy tauuu,,, tap all it takes process" Frans said gently wiping away the tears of her beloved woman ...
" but Ara dear Cilla, Ara does not want Sam later even hurt he would pity " said Ara imagining the face of the little princess who was naughty but spoiled
actually, the four of them had long wanted to match Samuel with Cilla but the slightly inherent temperament in Samuel made them afraid ....
that's the reason why Samuel was never in a meeting with Cilla because Cilla was very naughty and it's still the same until now even though he was a teenager ....
yes, they can be said that their personalities are far from the opposite Samuel is very flat, cold and even tends to be rough and difficult to control emotions while Cilla is very Naughty and likes to judge people ...
" but Daddy didn't think Samuel would be rude to women" said Frans, who knew very well that Samuel had principles...
" but,,,"
" where are you Sam going ?" ara asked as Samuel came back down the stairs in cool clothes ...
" to the bar "answered Samuel honestly ...
" just yes Sam ,,, if you continue this way that there will be even Cilla would not want to be the same you " complained Ara stroked her temple which was painful to see the habit of her child ...
" well good dong,, Sam also does not want to marry the same woman as Sam as long as Sam let alone more mature there later he even chatted Sam again "samuel replied lightly ....
" cilla's age is only 17 years Sam "his Daddy speech managed to make Samuel's footsteps stop
" jeez Momm, how could I marry such a snot boy "amused Samuel to imagine such an innocent little girl ...
then spontaneously he stared at his ultimate weapon which would be very sorry if married to a little girl who does not know what ....
" mmhkkk, , haven't met the boy yet" said Ara with a smile
" mmhkkk,, Mom stopped looking for Sam, Sam was tired of women" said Sam again continue his steps
" okay, if you're tired, Mommy is tired of living, too" replied Ara and walked away to her room
" Mommm "Samuel immediately ran after his Mommy so consciously that his speech hurt the heart of the only woman he cared about the most