Enamored Fascination Innocent Girl
Arguing

The sun was shining very brightly, making the whole earth warm. The atmosphere today was very bright, as if to depict Raisa's heart.

The girl felt her life was more excited now. Last morning there was a little sweet incident that Yoga created for her.

Throughout the day, Raisa published a smile on her lips. He did not expect Yoga could be that sweet. Is this a dream?? or just his delusion. Ah Raisa doesn't care, all she knows today is she is very happy.

"Morning Titi" said Raisa.

The woman who was greeted was even surprised, not usually Raisa as cheerful as this.

"Wahh what is this? rich is very happy" said Titi.

Raisa gave a smile, she took a glass, then poured water into it. Stare for a while before taking a sip.

"Nothing, I'm just happy" Raisa replied.

Titi nodded slowly, then continued her work.

"Have you left?"

"Have you no idea what time it is?" ask Titi.

"I haven't seen the clock, I feel like I'm sleeping really well"

Titi shook her head slowly, Raisa the innocent girl. He will say whatever he feels. Though in him many wounds are hidden.

Titi approached Raisa, sitting on the dining table opposite Raisa.

"What are your plans today?" ask Titi.

Raisa shook her head, she didn't think of anything today. Given the events of some time ago, Raisa became hesitant to go out.

"Mr won't be angry, if you explain to her" Titi said understanding Raisa's doubts.

"Later on, I haven't thought about where" Raisa replied.

"What do you want to eat? let me do it" Titi bargained. He knows Raisa hasn't eaten anything since last night.

"Give me roasted chicken, no rice well"

Titi nodded, she could already guess what Raisa would ask for. This girl was very similar to her master's best friend. Every time he comes to visit the Yoga mansion, his best friend must always ask for roasted chicken.

"Alright, then I'll take a shower first." Raisa moves back to her room and Yoga.

"Alright young lady, I will immediately prepare your order"

Raisa gave a thumbs up, before completely disappearing from the kitchen.

Meanwhile, at the same time in a different place. Yoga is being busy right by the files that are getting more and more endless. He looks relaxed but his forehead is wrinkled, a sign that he is thinking hard.

"Huh, when is the end of this file" murmured His staring bored. Yoga even misses Raisa. The girl kept shadowing his thoughts.

Already like a possessed man, Yoga cannot take his mind off Raisa. A cute and cute little girl.

Tuk tuk!!

Yoga daydreams are crumbling, the sound of the door being knocked makes itself stunned back into the real world.

"Lake in!" her exclaims are flat.

The door opened, with the figure of Draison appearing closer to him.

"What's coming here?" cynical Yoga.

"I'm your father, can't I meet my own son?"

"Currently, do you consider me your son? isn't your wife filling your brain again??" cibir Yoga provokes his papa emotions.

"Take your yoga, don't just talk!" snapped Draison.

"If nothing matters, then go" Yoga again busied himself with the files that he had actually finished checking.

"I came here just to remind you Yoga, if you really want to antagonize me, then you'll lose half of your mama's assets?" draison said making Yoga's hands clenched.

"Is all that still not enough?? do you still want the others??? I think you're an old Bangka who doesn't know gratitude!"hardik Yoga emotions. He won't let anyone touch his mama's treasure.

"Whatever you say, it won't change the truth!" draison smiled, winning.

Yoga stared intently at the bead of her papa eyes which also stared at her. The man who had a face almost resembled the middle of a war in silence.

"What do you want from me!"

Draison smiled, his son not so stupid as it turned out.

"I want you to marry the Gladies!"

"No!" reject Yoga.

"Why? you can't just refuse!" draison.

"Alright, introduce me! I'll judge what the girl looks like.

"All right, but you have to remember one thing. Whatever your decision, whether you accept it or not, my choice remains my choice. Can't you bother!" yoga is full of emphasis. He will not be followed and controlled by the devil.

"We'll see" Draison said, turning around and leaving his son's room.

Attitude Yoga is always so, he looks like an ungodly child. Whereas in the past Yoga was the most polite child, neither bad. But that has changed since my mom left.

"You are my son, you must be strong and firm. Don't be like me who can only disappoint you" the inner Draison in heart, every step of the way praying for the happiness of Yoga.

"Bit!!!!!"

Bruk~

Prank~

Yoga throws the file he just finished checking in any direction. There was the sound of a vase of crushed river clashing with the floor.

"Why is that woman always looking for a way to disrupt my life!!!! I've let her enjoy the treasures that mama should have enjoyed!!But, that woman willingly wanted to snatch everything away from me!"

Prank~

Prank~

The noise until it sounded outside the room, Niko who would meet Yoga accelerated her steps when she heard the sound of glass breaking.

"Just Yoga! What's up???" shouted Niko astonished. He approached Yoga and held down the arm of Yoga who was about to throw his laptop.

"You crazy? why did it come to a rampage like this???"

Yoga gasps, his emotions are still not channeled. But Niko came to realize that she was acting foolishly like this.

Niko took yoga to sit on the sofa, poured water and told the man to take a sip.

" settle yourself, do not be young emotionally provoked. I know papa had come here right"

Yoga nodded, but did not answer.

"you do not be weak, we have promised the same mother, will be calm and not rash" explained Niko.

" I can't stand it anymore, the devil really has mastered papa!! Even papa threatened I'd take all my assets if I didn't marry Yaisya's son"

Niko sighed, only when they were both in a Yoga-like manner was her Cover's permission very firm and ruthless, yet her heart was soft and Brittle. Especially when it comes to her mom.

"Ikutin just what will he be, we will find a way to defeat a poisonous snake like him" said Niko calming.

Yoga sighed, trying to regulate his breath that was still stingy.

"Mom all this, I want to go home first"

"Huh?" Niko looked around the room Yoga which was like a broken ship.

"You think I'm your slave? after you screwed up all this, then you want to leave this place???"

Yoga shrugs the shoulders. " Why then?? didn't you say we complement each other???" yoga reminds me.

"You think it complements each other with you a mussy and I'm a tidying-up guy? that so???"

Now they've stood facing each other, looking like a 5-year-old boy fighting over a toy.

"You clean this up!!!" titah Yoga.

Niko shook her head, she wouldn't do it. It's good Yoga, having messed up all this, and telling her to tidy it up. No, Niko won't want to be bullied.

"What's this?" Johan walked into the room and was astonished to see the chaotic room and the two half-brothers were arguing with each other.

"Shut up!!!!" her second scream.

Johan pecked, his mouth gaping to hear the screams of the two.

"What's wrong??" lirih Johan.

"Why do you always ask, you're upsetting my mood!!" yelling Yoga annoyed, he just passed by from there, leaving Niko and Johan behind.

"Nik" call Johan.

"You're the same!!" hardik Niko left the Yoga room.

Now even Johan was alone staring at the chaos here.

"So they mean, should I finish this??" Johan muttered.

Johan stared at the Yoga painting hanging on the wall not far from him.

"I'm pissed at you!!!" grunts Johan pointed at the statue, then turned away. Leaving a room as messy as a broken ship.