The Love Struggle of Young Miss
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"Why are you pouting that way, Fey?" yosie asked when she saw her daughter's face being bent.

"Ma ...." Just as Fey was about to reply, Mike and Cacha who came out of the kitchen managed to distract them.

Yosie was glued when she saw Cacha's beauty. Even prettier than Fey or Clara. While Mike who saw Yosie's gaze on his wife, could only growl annoyed, but he tried to keep looking calm.

"Who is he, Mike?" cacha asked half a whisper.

"Hi, Miss. Introduce my name Yosie, I'm Fey's father, sister Elie's sister." Yosie reached out her hand, but Cacha simply fell silent, without the slightest intention of replying to the helping hand.

"Greetings, Sir. Sorry, I don't shake hands with just anyone." Cacha smiled wryly with both hands cupped to her chest. Yosie pulled back her hand in disappointment.

"Son Cacha, is your nausea gone?" ask Elie. Cache nodded quickly.

"Here you go, Grandma."

"Better now we rest, Neng. Don't let you get sick." Mike rubbed Cacha's hair gently.

"I still want to be here, Mike. I want to get to know your family very closely" Cacha said spoiledly. He buried his face in Mike's chest.

Yosie, who saw the affection, imagined that Cacha was in his arms. Loudly with. If Cacha is willing then he will give her whatever she wants. Seeing the look in Yosie's eyes that always lead to her, made a smile on Cacha's lips.

"Mike, I have an idea" whispered Cacha very softly. Mike stared at Cacha's two eyeballs very closely. Then, nod slowly in response.

"Oh yes Nak Cacha. What if your everyday? You're Mr. Johan Saputra's youngest daughter, aren't you?" asked Richard to melt the atmosphere.

Cacha nodded quickly. "I take care of JS Group's company, Kek. Saputra Group branch in Bandung."

"So, you're used to the business world, dong. Very cool," said Elie with a face sumringah.

"Yes, Grandma. It just so happens that me and my two brothers have been trained in business since childhood." Cacha still showed a smile that made Yosie even more enamored of him.

"What an incredible. I didn't expect Mike to get a wife as good as you," praised Richard, who made Cacha's face blush in embarrassment.

"I'm so lucky to be married to you, Neng." Mike kissed Cacha's forehead long enough before peeping the woman's lips in front of them.

"Mike, I'm tired. I want a break," whined Cacha. Fashion spoiled mode-on. Mike immediately said goodbye from there, and took Cacha to the room.

After their departure, Yosie and Fey returned home. There were a lot of cunning wits that were already filling their brains. Now, Yosie devises a plan so that Cacha is willing to date him or even become his wife.

Yosie had just parked her car in the front yard after almost half an hour of driving. Without saying much, Fey got out of the car upset that he could see his father, who was fascinated by Cacha.

"Fey, wait for papa!" yosie yelled, stopping Fey's steps toward the room. "Someone wants you to talk to."

Fey did not reply, only looking at the father in a fixed manner. The woman's feeling was suddenly uncomfortable when she saw the look on the face of the father who looked hesitant. Yosie walked closer to her daughter, then took her to sit on the sofa to make it more comfortable.

"Who?" fey asked with emphasis. He felt impatient.

"Clar." Yosie answered briefly. Both Fey's eyeballs are perfectly patterned.

"Clara's assistant to Richard?" ask Fey to make sure. Yosie nodded quickly. "Father is right! Maybe Fey has a mom who's much younger than me. Fey doesn't want to, Pa!" fey exclaimed with fury.

"But, Fey ...."

"If Papa wants to be with Clara, please! But Fey will leave the house and won't think of Papa as Papa Fey anymore!" hardik the woman. He ran with his feet stomping. Yosie called out many times, but Fey did not care.

After Fey was no longer visible, Yosie rubbed her face violently. If Fey has said no then he will continue to answer no, no matter how hard he tries to seduce. While her mind was out of order, Yosie's phone rang. The man immediately picked up the phone and growled in annoyance. Seeing Clara's name on the screen, Yosie hesitates to pick her up, but the call just keeps ringing.

"Hallo, Cla," Yosie said as the call was connected.

"Yos, how?" ask Clara without further ado.

"We meet now. I'm going to your apartment." Yosie just turned off the call. Then, he hurried off to Clara's apartment not far from his residence.

***

Yosie gets into the elevator and goes up to the twenty-fifth floor where Clara's apartment is located. He opens the door to the apartment that Clara did not intentionally lock. When he was inside, he immediately locked the apartment and walked to the room, he was sure Clara was already there.

"Have you come, Yos?" clara asked, exiting the bathroom using only a short towel. Yosie who saw that only swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

"Su-already. You're so sexy, Cla." Yosie walked up to Clara and was about to touch her, but the woman refused and turned her body back.

"I don't want you to touch, Josh. Before you're willing to take responsibility for the baby I'm carrying," Clara said. Yosie fell silent and looked at Clara deeply.

"Fey hasn't approved of our relationship, Cla." Yosie looked so resigned.

"Yos, it's about the two of us, Fey's not involved!" Clara's voice was heard rising.

"It must have been involved. She's my daughter and of course in order to remarry I have to discuss with her because you'll also be a mama for her one day" Elak Yosie tried to temper her anger.

"Had Fey never blessed our relationship, would you never have married me? Remember, Yos! My content is getting bigger and bigger!" snapped Clara. The tears of the woman could no longer be held back.

"I will try to seduce Fey, if he still does not want then you have to abort your womb" said Yosie calmly.

"You're crazy! To the death I will never abort this baby! He's our flesh and blood, Josh!" Tears flooded Clara's face. That woman's heart hurts so much.

"Cla ...."

"Go! Get you out of here! If you don't want to take responsibility, let me raise this child myself! I don't want my son to have a father who doesn't know himself! Go!"