Selling My Virginity (Selling My Virginity)
Season 2: 28. Ex-Sister-in-law.
“Dad does not want to know, Freeya you have to obey the orders of father... You will marry Dion Handoko dot!!!”
Freeya stared intently at the father, with a hunting breath, she was not strong enough to hold back her anger. He stood up and stood in front of his father.
“Why? Do you want to get angry and yell at me again? You bastard son of a bitch!” The father stood firmly.
“Dad! I'm not-”
His words came to a halt as Daniel grabbed his hand and stood beside him. He looked at Daniel who was shaking his head. Then looked at Mr. Arsyad with a relaxed look and seemed a little cold.
“You don't need to interfere, outsider!” snapped Mr. Arsyad.
“Heh,” Daniel chuckled softly as he ignited his faint smile. “Who said I'm an outsider?”
“I don't know how much that jerk guy gave you money, until you desperately forced your own son to marry him... but I can give you double what he gave you.”.
“Daniel..” Freeya stared in disbelief at the man who was speaking loudly to his father.
“Trust me,” said Daniel slowly to convince Freeya to trust him. The woman nodded with her anxious look.
Occasionally he also stared at his hand held tightly by the man's cold hand. Again it made his chest rumble. Freeya did not understand why she always felt that way towards Daniel's treatment of her.
“YOU!” snarled Mr. Arsyad back. He was so infuriated by Daniel's attitude and his gaze.
Tap tap tap.
The sound of footsteps coming down the stairs. Sounds graceful with women's high heels. With a body of makeup wrapped in a tight red dress on the knee. A smiling woman looked at Mr. Arsyad.
“Darling, what's the matter? We're on vacation today, right?” His voice made as sensual as possible, sounding tickling Freeya's ears, they turned simultaneously towards the woman. He was standing on the last step with a smile.
Freeya frowned, then turned to look at the father's skepticism. “Who is he? The darling? Huh huh? Father did I not mistakenly hear what that woman said?”
“What do you mean?” asked Mr. Arsyad confidently even though on his face there was discomfort with Freeya's gaze.
While Freeya and Mr. Arsyad are in tension. So did Daniel and the woman in the red dress, who stared at each other.
“Damn it! What's that woman here for? What's he got to do with, Mr Arsyad?”
Something wrong according to him. Because the sexy woman wearing the dress is her ex-sister-in-law. Aunts of both children. The 47-year-old woman was like a spicy-mouthed fox.
She hugged Freeya tightly, without asking for her prior permission. Freeya who felt uncomfortable immediately let go of the woman's embrace.
“Who are you?” ask Freeya coldly.
“I?” The woman pointed at her chest with a smile, then she stuck out her hand. “Include me Mirna, and soon I will be your father's wife.”
Whaaat!
Like something sharp pricked his ear. Freeya was completely shocked by what she heard just now. His eyes looked from top to bottom at the woman standing next to his father, struggling spoiled.
“Dad? I never knew that dad had a woman who was even 10 years younger than dad?” cynical Freeya stared at the dislike of the woman.
“Why? Is it only your mother who can remarry? And dad can't?” sahut Mr. Arsyad did not accept.
“Not so, dad.. but remember now how old you are? and why should it be with this woman, are you sure she doesn't just want father's treasure?”
THE PLAQUE!
One slap landed on Freeya's right cheek, very forcefully. To make him grimace holding the bruises from the slap.
Daniel who was watching still silently clenched his hand held back the anger that had already flared within him.
“What's wrong with me? The child does not know himself! Your father never talked to me like that! But you dare to talk like that!” the lady stared intently at Freeya who had finished her slap.
Freeya turned to look at the father with watery eyes. But his teeth were grinding, a sign that he was very angry.
Chum!
“You are nothing more than a cheap woman! I've seen you at a nightclub, making wild outings with some guys! So gross!” said Freeya smiled faintly and looked at the woman with contempt.
“FREEYA!!!”
Mr. Arsyad was very angry with Freeya's words. He raised his hand to slap Freeya. But quickly his hand was held by Daniel.
“Do not ever hurt Freeya again, or you will suffer the consequences!” daniel said with a horrible look. Then he threw Mr. Arsyad's hand violently.
To be Continued....