The Crown That Was Forced
Myrp chapter 19

While in a different place, exactly in the residence of the Wijaya Family . The atmosphere of dinner this time was tense.no chatter or laughter that accompanied dinner today.all chose to focus on spending the food in front of them, there was only the sound of the clanking of spoons and plates clashing loudly.

" How did you decide?" ask Mr. Anton firmly.

" Yes how else! Reza had no other choice, right? Everything is in Papa's hands." replied Reza who had resigned to the fate of his life.

" Yes, it's as good as that!

Dare to do, dare to take responsibility. tomorrow afternoon come with Papa to meet Herman in his office, ready your mental! don't let you disappoint us again!"

" It's good." said Reza casually.

Mr. Anton only shook his head to see the behavior of the child who was not far from the nature he had, hard and his emotions were not controlled.

" The boy was really testing my patience, his nature was exactly the same as I was young! It is not wrong there is a saying that the falling fruit will not be far from the tree." said Mr. Anton with a small laugh, laughing at himself .

Mr. Anton's mind looked far into his past, seeing Reza's attitude and lifestyle was indeed a reflection of himself as a young man.

" Tumben Papa is aware of his own! It is usual that Mama tau tau must always refuse for various reasons." exclaimed Mama Sonia with a mocking tone.

Hahaahaha .....

" As long as it's not his Papa is unaware of his Ma, it's just that Papa is still in doubt, this time all proves his! he really is the only son of Wijaya." said Mr. Anton by pointing to himself.

" Ih the Papa! So who's Reza's son all this time?" mama asked Sonia with her eyeballs that almost jumped out.

" Yes Papa's son too, but this time he proved more accurate than the DNA test" said Mr. Anton casually with a satisfied smile, having successfully seduced his wife.

" Papa and Reza are right, but Pa! Thank God he's willing to take responsibility, and we don't have to work hard to force him again! Hopefully later when undergoing his marriage, he can change the better again, even though now there is no love, slowly love will grow with his own."

" Yes Mama's right, just look at it later! He'll bend his knees in front of Gita, if he hurts Gita again! Papa will teach her a lesson that she will never forget in her entire life!" threaten Mr. Anton.

" Yes Pa, Mama will also be angry with him if Gita gets hurt again, Gita would be Mama's dream ghost! From the past yes Pa, every time I met Gita, Mama always talked in my heart... Yes Allah really wants to have a ghost like Gita, already beautiful, good, smart, obedient again the same parents, uh do not know it even become a reality, even if it has to be in this way, like this, at least Mama's prayer in Kabul is Pa." said Mother Meri with enthusiasm.

Mr. Anton also feels happy if Reza is a match with Gita. with his two married the relationship between the family that has been intertwined for a long time becomes even more closely.not only because they are friendly or must be responsible.but Mr. Anton saw that in the Gita emanated an aura of sincerity that able to bring change to the brutal Reza, and he also strongly believes that one day Reza will be a very sweet husband to the wife .

" Well, I hope everything will be okay, Pa! Mama hopes that Gita will forgive Reza, and will accept Reza as her husband."

" Papa also wishes it were like that Ma! Hopefully after marriage he will no longer play women out there."

Reza who had returned to her room headed straight to the balcony, took her cigarette and sucked her in - deep, currently her mind was in turmoil, her soul was not calm.

Hufttts....

Reza threw her breath out violently, releasing a pinch of tightness that clutched inside her chest.

" What kind of marriage will I have! Rega must still be angry at me !" said Reza in his heart while turning off his cigarette butts, then walked closer to the balcony fence. inhaling deeply - in the night air that feels soothing his soul, and then walked closer to the balcony railing, staring at the vast expanse of the city j that looks beautiful at night, looking up his head up into the sky, staring at the bright stars that shine tonight, the stars that shine tonight, hope if there is a helper god who comes to rescue him and help him solve all his life problems.

" Why yesterday I could think of venting my revenge to his sister Rega ya! Now I'm the one with the fog, you idiot....Stupid.." cried Reza with a rough grab of her hair.

"It's all because of Sheila! Just watch out if I see you later! I'll teach you the same lesson loe!"reza said by clenching all his fingers.

After satisfied his pervading view of the city j .

Reza walked into his room, closed the door to the balcony and directly hit his buttocks violently, on the bed that witnessed his depravity against the Gita. long enough he stared at the top of the very historic bed, even the remaining sheets of his hot struggle he still kept neatly in his closet with plastic wrapped.

Whatever his intentions and goals were, he was clearly proud to keep the evidence that he had forcibly snatched the Gita crown which was still neatly sealed, without the slightest gap.

Because thinking about the dark event made the junior again miss the narrow hole of Gita's, Gita,

Reza repeatedly scooped her face, trying to resuscitate her, by shaking her head.It is impossible if she has to play solo in the bathroom, her feeling must be very different when meeting her narrow wicket. with laziness, at the end he took his gadget that was on the nightstand.

hoping to busy work made his junior who was already standing upright back weakened without hurting him.

" Fuck.imagine this stuff already standing upright..Huft.... Than I thought the girl kept on! Mending I check the work that Alan sent yesterday via email."

Reza began to open his gadgets, researching one by one emails sent by Alan his personal assistant.

" There are so many documents I need to check! My feeling is just one day off, the document that has piled up has been mountainous like this? isn't this really!?" Reza ngedumel and immediately called his personal assistant.

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