
"Lala, get dressed. Someone's coming tonight." Mother asked.
I looked towards the door of the room. "Lala is learning, Ma. Who's coming anyway? Does it have anything to do with Lala?" I asked, pretending not to know.
My father also came to my room. "Your next candidate. Change clothes quickly!" exclaim my father.
"What?!" I couldn't believe hearing those words right out of my mouth.
"Hurry, Lala. He's not far from this house. Quickly hurry," said my mother again with a very different intonation from my father.
I stood up. "Does Lala have to take part in this?" ask me to vent.
"Lala! Do not argue much! Get changed!" My father also seemed emotional.
I honestly don't want to get involved in my father's business. But the truth I have to accept at this moment. Father blatantly wanted to match me with a man who was coming soon. Without asking if I agree or not. Dad is really arrogant.
"Lala doesn't want to. Point!" I also defended myself.
Dad approached me. "What?! So you want papa and mama to go to jail for debt?! Get changed, Lala!" Dad's getting mad at me.
"Lala, stop it, son. Quickly dress up. Don't buy time. We don't have much time tonight. Hurry up." My mother persuaded me subtly.
"My lecture's half way back, Ma. Do I have to sacrifice my college?!" ask me to mom. Still ngeyel does not want to be betrothed.
"The school can continue later." My father insists.
"Tap-tapi—"
"Nothing but. Quickly hurry!" My father also left my room. There seems to be no other way out of this problem.
"good. If you keep pushing, Lala better get out of this house."
I took my little bag, my cell phone and my wallet. I quickly went out of the room without caring about my mom and dad. At that moment my father shouted loudly calling my name. However, I didn't ignore it. I'm getting out of this house. Open the door and go to the front gate of my house. And I see Dad still chasing me.
Fortunately, it is not like a hanging soap opera.
"Lala! Back!"
I looked back and opened the gate. However, when I wanted to step foot, I could no longer look ahead. And then...
"Akh!"
I hit someone. I also fell near the fence. My ass immediately hurts, my waist hurts too. Tonight was no fun for me.
"Basic stupid! If that road uses eyes!"
I cursed while holding my waist. Without seeing who else I fell into. My father came and saw me fall. But instead of helping, I welcomed the person I had fallen for.
"Ah, Sir. Welcome to."
There was the intonation of the voice of a father. I also saw who I fell into. And it turns...
At that moment I was amazed by his good looks. A man in a black suit with a proportional posture. He looks elegant and classy too.
God, how could a man like this be said to be stupid?
I regretted it in my heart and wanted to apologize to him immediately. Yet...