The Successor of the Family
Adu

Finally Andre agreed to challenge Alan to fight boxing in the ring. Although there is a possibility that he will lose, at least it can make Alan satisfied. He believes that Alan is doing all this to vent all his pent-up emotions.

"Alan, you just told me not to get hurt at all. This mother is afraid that you are bonyok-bonyok again. When you were young, your father was a fighting man. Even if the same mother must have lost once," whispered Nadia to her son.

"Alan's gonna win, mama. It only takes a tonjok once or twice, no problem. His name is also the opponent must be attacked," said Alan casually.

"You, too, say. Her name is a mother must be worried about her son. Moreover, knowing that the opponent is also good," said Nadia gritted annoyed.

Cup...

A kiss was flashed by Alan on Nadia's cheek. Suddenly Nadia who scowled was upset so smile and hug her child. The interaction between the two did not escape the attention of Andre. The man smiled faintly at the familiarity of the two.

"It was his heart soft. Even if the same mother and the people around her who need it, she was immediately filled or heartless. Although his attitude was rancid and unruly, it was only he used to cover up his loneliness. Be a man who can be a role model for your children and grandchildren in the future" Frank said while patting Andre on the shoulder several times.

"Yes, I realize that all this time it was wrong. Alan has not received any attention from me. My three children always get my attention. Alan is also my biological son, I myself was confused to be able to this emotion when Arnold was injured" said Andre while chuckling.

"That means you can't control your emotions. Even your affection for your three children is different from what was given to Alan. Anyway take care of Alan, he just needs the attention of you and the others." said Frank.

Andre nodded his head then immediately approached towards the ring. There was Alan there ready. Alan's face looked different than usual. This is the look on Alan's face after being slapped by him in the hospital.

Bugh... Bugh...

Dugh...

Brugh...

Feel this...

Bugh...

Without warning, Alan just attacked Andre. Even Andre had to face an attack from Alan. Punch after blow was inevitable again. Andre also slightly reduced attacking him for fear of hitting his son.

"Let's attack me. Don't think I'm the guy you know" exclaimed Alan, upset that Andre had only fended off his punch without attacking.

"Please hit papa as much as you can. Until you can forgive all your mistakes and come back to us" Andre exclaimed on the sidelines of the boxing match.

Bugh... Bugh...

Argh...

Alan turned out to directly attack Andre blindly. Moreover, Andre allowed him to hit as much. Andre falls down and falls on the mat with Alan sitting on his body.

"Hit papa again, Alan. At least it can reduce the pain caused by your father. If you want, kill papa's life. Papa is useless as your father, " cried Andre who saw Alan just neutralize his breath.

"So? You done hitting papa? Don't you want to continue this jotos?" andre asked curiously at Alan.

"It seems like this is enough to prove that I am not a weak person. This is just a warning to you that this useless child can actually make your face bonyok." said Alan who then rose from his seat on the body Andre.

Andre's breathing panted after seeing Alan leave his body. Even Nadia immediately hugged Alan who was slightly bruised at the corner of her lips. Nadia gently rubbed the sweaty face of Alan and kissed his cheek repeatedly.

"Papa wait for you to succeed in your own way, Alan. Prove it as papa if you can," cried Andre suddenly after rising from his bed.

"Don't underestimate my son. Even without your money, my son could have built his own success" Nadia said.

"Whose underestimating is that too? That's his name gives encouragement and encouragement so that Alan can be successful in his own way" said Andre explained.

It seems like whatever Andre says will always go wrong in front of his wife and youngest child. Alan was silent to see his parents who were still in a cold war. Alan immediately brought Grandma Hulim towards the seat and asked her to treat.

"Shut up, you. Don't talk anymore" said Nadia with annoyance.

"You're PMS again, baby?" asked Andre who knew his wife's mood.

"Yes, napa?" ketus Nadia who even challenged her husband.

Andre immediately waved both of his palms a sign of giving up. Because when his wife was the arrival of monthly guests, Nadia would turn into a hungry lion. So he prefers to be quiet compared to diomeli by him.

***

"Your face, how come there are no handsome ones, mas? I'm not handsome, uh now bonyok again. It's even worse" said Nadia who now treats Andre's face.

"Shh... Jesus, baby. There is no way you used to want to marry me if I am not handsome," said Andre while enduring the pain.

Moreover, Nadia occasionally pressed the wound on her face. While Alan himself did not want to be treated by his mother because he felt his face was fine. Now Alan even sleeps with his head placed on Frank's lap.

"And I married her for being forced on you. Piye after all you are," said Nadia who seemed to not accept.

"Find a better-looking husband, mother. Take Uncle Frank for example. He's good, not emotional, love the same Alan, rich, handsome, and smart to play shootouts" said Alan who instead offered his mother to find a replacement for Andre.

"It's really you, Alan. Thought you'd let go of this bundle of yours, what," annoyed Andre.

Frank had even glared at him but Alan did not care. Alan is more comfortable with Frank than Andre. Even now Andre looked at Alan and Frank's interaction with a view that was difficult to interpret.

"Who knows, right? Some of you are indeed the opposite of the attitude of Uncle Frank that Alan mentioned," said Alan casually.

Andre chose to be quiet when Nadia was already glaring at him. He doesn't want his relationship with Alan to heat up. This has indeed subsided a little, although it has not improved completely. While Nadia tried not to discuss anything about the problem yesterday. Instead of later everything will be noisy and mutually emotional.