The Bride of the Successor Mr. Angrier

The Bride of the Successor Mr. Angrier
Pak Adi's New Home


Dania noticed the road addressed by Mr. Driver who is now taking her to the residence of Pak Adi and Bu Ida. However, something astonished Dania. The path that the man walked was not the one that he was used to.


"Ehm, sorry, sir. Looks like you're on the wrong way. This is not the way to my father's residence" Dania said, linking her eyebrows to the road she passed.


The driver smiled warmly. "This is right, Miss."


Dania was upset to hear the driver's answer. Instead of listening to what he said, the man insisted that he was right.


"Sir. This is not the way to my father's house. Why don't you believe what I'm saying, anyway?!" pissed Dania. When his head was stuck with the problems he was facing, the man even added to his frustration.


"No, Miss Dania. Miss Dania take it easy. Sit down and relax" said the driver. The answer that made Dania bloodshed.


Dania sighed heavily then leaned her back against the back of the car seat. His face bent perfectly and he was already at a loss for words.


"Huh! At most after this you will turn around!" inward Dania while glancing annoyedly looked at Mr. Driver who was still focused on his steering wheel.


After a while, the car driven by Dania stopped in front of a house that was quite large. Twice as big as his father's. In the courtyard of the house looks a new car in pitch black is parked neatly.


"Whose house is this, sir? This is not my father's house! What is this father, anyway?!" annoyed Dania while putting on a sour face looking at the middle-aged man.


Instead of answering the question from his Master's beloved Miss, the Driver instead pressed the horn many times until a middle-aged man came out of the house.


"Dad?!" peeker Dania after realizing that the man who had just come out of the house was his father.


"Master Daniel," cried Mr. Adi with a crisp face. The man quickly stepped towards the fence and opened it. "Please come in, sir."


Because the glass of Daniel's car looks dark from the outside, Mr. Adi did not know that the one who came at that time was not Mr. Daniel, but his daughter, Dania.


The driver put Daniel's luxury car into the front yard of the house. He parked the car right next to a new black car that had been parked in the yard before.


"Areally whose house is this, sir? How did my father get here?" ask Dania wonder.


"This is the house Mr. Daniel gave to your father, Miss. As his thanks. Including this car as well," said the driver while pointing to the car that is now beside their car.


"really? But ... Thanks for what?" ask Dania wonder.


The driver got out of the car and opened the door next to Dania with a warm smile. "Thank you for giving a much better replacement" said Mr. Driver.


Dania, who had been frowning, now seemed to sing a thin smile after hearing the answer from the Driver. Right at that moment Mr. Adi stood beside Mr. Driver then glanced into Daniel's car.


"There is no Mr. Daniel. Just me, Dad. It's just me" said Dania who was a little upset because her father was only expecting the arrival of Daniel and not her.


Adi smiled wryly. "Oh, Sir Daniel's father is also coming" he said.


"Unfortunately no," said Dania flatly.


"Oh, yes, I have. We better get in, Dania. Your mother is making drinks inside" said Mr. Adi as he led Dania into his new home. The house looks better than their previous home.


"Dad's new house?" ask Dania.


"Yes, how about, Dania baby? Good, right? The car too, all this Mr. Daniel gave us as his gratitude for giving a wife like you" replied Adi.


Dania fell silent and her eyes remained fixed on the middle-aged man who was now walking beside her. "It turns out what the driver said was true. But, I'm still at a loss as to what Mas Daniel meant to do this, "inner Dania.


When entering the house, Dania saw Mother Ida who was stepping up to him. The woman's face looked crisp, not inferior to Pak Adi's previous expression.


"Where is Mr Daniel?" mother Ida asked while looking around and the woman looked disappointed after realizing that Mr. Daniel was not with Dania.


"So it's just you, Dania?" he asked as he sauntered ahead of Dania and Pak Adi who walked behind him.


"Yes, just me. I'm sorry to disappoint you, ma'am" Dania replied firmly.


Upon arrival on the sofa, Madam Ida and Pak Adi invited Dania to sit there. "Sit down, son," asked Mr. Adi with a warm smile.


"Thank you" Dania replied.


Bu Ida noticed the appearance of Dania who is now much more beautiful and fashionable than the Dania he knew before. Moreover, the clothes and jewelry worn by the girl was not arbitrary. Everything was branded and the jewelry he wore was expensive jewelry that he could not possibly afford.


"I'll excuse you. You just talk and please drink the drink," said Bu Ida while getting up and want to leave the place.


"Wait a minute, Miss Ida. Stay here because there is something I want to talk to you about and this is very important" Dania said in a firm tone.


Ms. Ida who had intended to leave the room finally abandoned her intentions and returned to her original position.


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