My Heart'S Idol Fierce Boss
Fierce Debate

Morning Day

I now go down the stairs with a random appearance, with eyes still sleepy, because Momy told me to have breakfast because the clock had shown at 10 am.

But this body somehow feels lazy and these eyes are reluctant to wake up, yes as usual after the dawn prayer I went straight back to sleep it's a common thing I do because Dedy had never been concerned about it.

"Geez, is this a girl's behavior? I just woke up at this hour!" I who had just sat down and was still holding back the sleepiness suddenly immediately opened my eyes wide and turned towards the source of the voice that was quite loud.

I saw a woman half a century was staring at me with sharp eyes, making Me who was in a sharp gaze now no less looking at her sharply.

"Why is it? What if I wake up in the afternoon? Wasn't this me a queen who was always spoiled?" ask me with a streak but rather not a question that must be answered but a fierce and ketus answer that I showed.

I casually picked up the dishes and food without the slightest care for the woman's annoyance.

"You dare! Don't have the slightest manners, where's your ethics?" the woman now took the food I wanted to eat.

"Certainly? What should I behave like? Oma dipper," I asked so irritatedly.

"You dare call me that name! I'm your Omah calling me Omah Ratih!" his jolt with a stir of emotion was about to slap me.

"Well, don't argue with him, you're old, your high blood will fall" Opah Abhimanyu said, holding his wife's hand to slap me.

"Look at your wife, Opa hoe, educate her and teach her before saying I have no ethics!" I looked at Opah Abhimanyu while pointing at Omah Ratih's face fiercely.

"Cery, Opah wants to have a serious talk with you after you have breakfast, don't answer or defy!" said Opah Abhimanyu firmly without a single care for my words.

The man now pulls his wife into the living room while Dedy, Momy, KA Bray, only nods at my behavior without even wanting to speak.

Opah Abhimanyu and Omah Ratih, he is both Dedy's parents, but his attitude and treatment are very annoying, first of all never liked my existence, what is my fault? All I know is because I'm a granddaughter who won't carry the family's good name and will only be troublesome, especially my troublemaking attitude makes them even more disliked me.

They both had only one child, Dedy Angga, so only Ka Bray and I were his grandchildren, but as his only granddaughter, I should have been loved more but instead they discriminated between Me and Ka Bray, making Me feel annoyed by the attitude of the two of them who like to ignore my feelings. Why do I always call her by the call of Opah hoe and Omah dipper? because I feel like they're both like the ghosts of Grandpa Hoe and Grandma Dipper who likes to appear suddenly and like horror. Yes, that's my relationship with Dedy's parents who were never Akhur because sometimes they first started to provoke my irritation.

After finishing my meal, I was now sitting on my living room sofa face to face with both of them with astonished gazes while Omah Ratih stared at me fiercely.

"What does Opah want to say? Cepetan tude points only," I said while chewing gum.

"If you say..."

"Well, don't make the atmosphere hot." Opah Abhimanyu cut the words of Omah Ratih who was about to scold me, making me smile happily while inflating the gum making a balloon in my mouth.

I saw Omah Ratih clucking in annoyance, while Dedy Angga, Momy and Ka Bray looked at me with a sharp look but I just turned my face away.

"Generic-echem!" Opah Abhimanyu cleared his throat to start the conversation when he felt the atmosphere of the room turned gripping.

"Cery, do you know the hereditary rule of exiting Opah?" asked Opah Abhimanyu looking at me fixedly.

"Which rules?" ask me while frowning in wonder.

I saw Opah Abhimanyu sighing long and trying to patiently face me.

"Your age is 21 years old so before you turn 25 you should try to have your Candidate and Opah has decided to match you with the Opah option," clearly at length makes me immediately stand up.

Pyaaaar...

Dedy slammed the facet of the flower on the table and looked at me with a sharp look.

"Cery Lorenza Irlambang, you can't be like that he's Dedy's parents, you have to appreciate it!" snapped Dedy looked at me with a sharp look.

"appreciate? How can I appreciate it, Dedy? if they hadn't treated me this whole time? I was told to get married but, Ka Bray she decided not to get married. They are silent not demanding at all, am I not hurt? if it continues to be different, even though I am the same as their grandchildren!" I said at length to take out the lackeys that I have held all this time with tears that wet my face.

"But, you shouldn't be acting like that, Dedy doesn't think you can have a daughter like you!" snapped Dedy looked at me with a sharp look.

"Dedy, ashamed to have a child like me? Even Dedy yelled at me just because I spoke like that, but I just wanted to defend myself." I said with tears in my eyes.

"Cery, Dedy's sorry, Dedy didn't mean to talk that way" said Dedy about to hold my hand but I brushed him off and just walked straight towards the room.

"Look at your beloved son, don't have the slightest manners! and you even apologized to him? you should apologize to your father, for feeling wrong to educate him to be a son of dissident." said Omah Ratih who I heard before I climbed the stairs.

I was curled up in bed, crying all the time when I had never cried or tugged at emotions, maybe because I couldn't stand what they were doing, but what makes me sad is that Dedy yelled at me, the man who always loved me and took care of me, she has never made Me cry since childhood and she will always try to keep Me from crying, but today I saw Anger radiating on his face making this heart somehow suddenly become congested.

Yes maybe what I said was wrong, but I think what they did was so outrageous.

"Cery, Are you okay?" asked Momy Deya who was suddenly already inside my room.

"Is Mommy the same as Dedy? Will scold me, and be ashamed of having a daughter like me? if yes mending Momy out of my room," just throw me straight back to the woman who gave birth to me without even wanting to look over.

"Hay dear, where maybe Momy is like that, Momy just wants Cery to be happy," replied Momy Deya as she hugged me from behind.

"What kind of happiness?" ask me still as much as I want.

"Happy to be with someone who truly loves you, doesn't Cery want to be loved and spoiled by someone special? standing in the shade with the prince of your dreams." Momy explained at length in a fairly gentle voice.

"If the choice of Opah, does not fit my criteria how?" I started to get interested in Mommy's words.

"Whatever your decision is if it's not what you want, Momy will always support you, so please follow what both of your parents want, Dedy, however they are also your Opah and Omah, Please Momy please," Momy said at length as she turned around and looked at me expectantly.

I looked at Momy Deya's face so softly and I hugged her so tightly, my tears never stopped flooding my face because I felt lucky to have Momy who always understood and understood me, although sometimes we often argue because of fighting over Dedy Affection.

"Momy, I'm lucky to have you, Thank you for being the best Momy for me" I said in Momy's arms as I cried.

"Hows it? Did you agree to meet the man of your choice? If so, later that night the family of the groom-to-be will come straight here for an introduction," Momy explained at length as she let go of my embrace.

"Whatever, I will, but if it is not appropriate, Mommy must promise to always defend me," answered me trying to convince.

"Yes, this is just Momy's son" Momy said with great pleasure.

"Well, you rest in the room, don't get out of the room, so there's no commotion, Momy comes out firstwell," continue again while stroking my head after that immediately walk towards the door. While I just nodded without even talking, because I felt disbelief with what happened earlier.

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