Pursuing Love Om Duda
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Tasya bit the tip of her lips as a pair of sharp eyes continued to point at her. Yes, in front of him is currently sitting a middle-aged man who is none other than Alex's father, Effendi. Alex did deliberately bring Tasya directly to both parents. It's just that Mother Aira did not join because she wanted to spend time with her grandson.

"How old are you?" The cold voice of the man managed to make Tasya's body freeze. Alex who understood that further tightened his grip on Tasya's fingers.

"Se__nineteen, Om." Tasya answered nervously.

"Work or college? Who's yourfather?"

"Lecture, Om. I'm David Lander's daughter." Tasya glanced at Alex at a glance.

"Don't be too tense. Relax." Alex's whisper gives strength to his lover.

"David Lander owns Angkasa Group?" Ask Mr. Effendi again.

Tasya nodded in response. Mr. Effendi heaved a heavy sigh. Then throw the newspaper on the table. Both Tasya and Alex focused on it. Taysa's blue bead widened when he saw the news in the newspaper. In a quick motion he picked up the object and showed it to Alex.

"What's this?" Ask with sharp eyes.

Alex took the newspaper and looked at it closely. Then he turned to look at Papa. "Is this Pa?"

"Papa's set the date for your marriage to Wilona. All the media have spread this good news." Answer Mr. Effendi without burden. Yeah, well, the newspaper was about Alex's wedding plans with Wilona.

Alex woke up from his position because he did not accept the unilateral decision of his father. So too with Tasya who rose up.

"Papa never talked to me about this, I don't agree. The only woman I'm going to marry is Tasya." Alex embraces Tasya's shoulders.

"Everything Papa has arranged, agree or not you will still be married to Wilona." Mr. Effendi got up from his position. Staring at Alex and Tasya in turn.

"I don't agree, Pa. Did Papa forget the wedding would never happen if the other side disagreed? Even I'm a man, I can choose my own woman." Alex throws that thing at random.

"The marriage will go on, or your son will never get this family's recognition."

"King doesn't need Papa's confession, I'm his father and he's my son. If Papa threatens me like that, then I can do the same. I'm gonna get out of this house." Condemn Alex.

"Sister." The shocked Tasya immediately touched his big brother's arm. Alex looked at Tasya so deeply.

"I told you, you're the only woman I'm going to marry. Or not at all."

"Alex! You forgot your promise to continue to support Papa's decision?" Annoyed Mr. Effendi.

"Yes, if it's about the company. But not for my personal life." Alex said in a firm tone.

Tasya who was careless heard the child's quarrel and the father immediately pulled Alex out of the room. "Wait here."

Alex is surprised that Tasya returns to the room and locks the door from the inside. Even the man banged on the door while continuing to call Tasya.

Not only Alex, Mr. Effendi was shocked by what Tasya did. The woman walked gracefully towards Mr. Effendi. "Please sit down, sir." He said it as if he were the owner of the room. But the middle-aged man obeyed Tasya's orders. It was like giving Tasya some space.

"What is your complaint to me, sir? Just tell me don't hesitate. Am I less beautiful, less polite or less wealthy?" Tasya sat on the sofa. His eyes kept on Mr. Effendi.

The man raised his eyebrows. "You dare me?"

Tasya laughed crisply. "Indeed what do I have to dare to you, Great Lord Effendi? I'm just wondering what your complaint is against me until you're against our relationship?"

Mr. Effendi smiled as he crossed his legs. "I knew Wilona from when she was little, she was the only suitable candidate for my son. We're also still tied to family, of course it's better. She's a respectable woman, whose origins are clear. Can also maintain the dormancy as a woman."

Tasya got up from his position accompanied by a big smile. "I asked another and you answered another. It's not a problem." The woman spread her gaze across the entire corner of the room. Then refocused attention on Mr. Effendi.

"You're saying that if you know your son-in-law candidate well, right?"

"Yes." Yeah." Mr. Effendi's words are brief.

"Okay, it's my turn to introduce myself to you. Me, Tasya Stephanie Lander. The eldest daughter of Mr. David Lander, a great businessman both in this city and several other cities and even abroad. I was born into a legitimate relationship, raised with compassion, even without a mother. If you say Wilona's a respectable woman. I feel that way too. Because I was educated to be a respectable woman from childhood."

Mr. Effendi laughed crisply hearing that. "Esteemed woman will not give birth to a child out of wedlock."

Mr. Effendi raised his eyebrows.

"Did you ever think that my honor was lost because of your son? Have you ever asked how the baby could come into this world? Did you ever ask what your son said when he found out I was pregnant with his child? Then what about the women out there who have tried to close and keep themselves from the touch of men, still remain the prey of the jerk man? Are they also among the dishonorable women?"

"What question is that?"

"That's an easy question, you just have to answer it." Tasya sat back to his original position. Waiting for an answer from the man before him. And the question he asked made Mr. Effendi confused.

"Well, a gentleman like you only sees a woman's honor in her appearance. You never even know what they're doing out there. I'm guessing you yourself don't know what kind of woman you'd like to secure as a potential son-in-law." Tasya smiled bitterly.

"Maybe it's true that I'm not a respectable woman because I've given birth to a child out of wedlock. The child who was present because of an accident. And that's your grandson, sir. Now I know where your son's cowardice comes from. It was inherited from you." Timpal Tasya's.

"Hey, you're talking to the old man, miss. Keep your manners." Snapped Mr. Effendi.

"You're talking to a woman, sir. Keep your attitude." Sahut Tasya no less firm. What incredible courage.

Mr. Effendi was surprised to see Tasya's courage. "What is your purpose in approaching my son?"

"I love him." Tasya answered casually.

"Well, so you deliberately set my son up through that kid?" Tukas Pak Effendi who managed to invite Tasya laughter. And it really made Mr. Effendi even more confused.

After being satisfied with laughter, Tasya again put on a serious face. "You knew? What you say is very similar to what your son said a year ago. Turns out, the blood was thicker than water. You guys are so similar. I told you a little about the past, didn't I? One year ago...." Tasya began to tell me everything that happened in the past. There was no intention in his heart to vilify Alex in front of the Papa. But he wants to correct this misunderstanding.

"You knew? I've not expected your son since. But when I started to give up, he came with seriousness and sincerity. As a woman who still loves him, of course I'm devastated. And from then on, I began to have ambitions. I would do anything to get it. Including against you even the great Lord." Pungkas Tasya while getting up from his position. Then move out of that room.

Mr. Effendi smiled obliquely. "Just this time a girl dared to fight me. All right, let's see where he can survive?"

Tasya let out a heavy sigh after making it out of the room. He was greeted with dismay by Alex.

"Darling, did Papa do anything to you?" Panic Alex while checking the condition of his lover's body. Tasya who saw the worry smiled happily.

"I'm fine, but my mentality is almost broken when dealing with your Papa. He's so horrible." Answer Tasya. Alex pulls Tasya in his arms.

Yes, Alex and Tasya have agreed to change their call.

"Don't do that again, Papa will do whatever it takes to get rid of what he doesn't want. I almost died thinking about you earlier."

"I'm fine, brother. You can still see me, right?" Tasya hugged the man with a feeling of pleasure because Alex was worried about him.

"I'm sorry for bringing you in such a difficult situation." Said Alex sincerely who then gave a warm kiss at the top of Tasya's head.

"We agreed to fight for each other, right? So it's time for me to fight. Tomorrow you fight for Daddy's heart." Tasya.

"Yes, I will continue to fight until you are rightfully mine."

"Thank you."

"I should be the one to thank you, baby."

"Together the future husband."

Alex smiled happily at that.

"But how is Wilona? I think he likes you. You guys are also pretty sticky like pranko." Imbuh Tasya looked up with pursed lips. Alex who saw that smiled widely.

"From childhood I just thought he was a little brother, nothing more. As for his feelings, I won't bother. There's a lot of women out there who want to be with me, only you're lucky because I'm lyric." Alex answered with a lot of confidence.

"Didih, really geeer. Udah ah, I'm thirsty from earlier nyerocos continues. Papa you made the hangers know?"

Alex laughed crisply. "Look, we'll find Mamah first. I think he's really good at playing with his granddaughter."

Tasya nodded enthusiastically. Then they left from there. Forgetting for a moment their problems.