You are the Only One
43. Dangerous Yet Sexy

Olavia

We went home and met Papa who was pacing himself in the living room. Bang Oli immediately gave the code to me to approach our male parents while he gestured to Angga to continue delivering the sleeping Oleander to his room.

Angga nodded and immediately climbed the stairs.

We're approaching Papa. "Which mom, Pa?" investigate Bang Oli when he did not find the woman he loved most was near the husband.

"Your mama's asleep. Papa woke up straight here because he didn't want to disturb." After answering his eldest son's question, Papa stopped his steps downstream. The five-headed man then took a deep breath. "Read this." Papa gave his cell phone to Bang Oli and started to stand with a waistline.

I don't know how to interpret Papa's attitude. Usually Papa looks uneasy like this when he gets a big case. Usually Papa looks very impatient like this when he will step into the courtroom the next day to read the results and know he managed to win the case of his client.

But now it's different. Papa is no longer active in handling cases. He has not touched on matters concerning the world of law since deciding to stop. Maybe I see Papa discussing with Bang Oli every once in a while, or stealing phone calls with people I thought were his colleagues or juniors.

What could bother Papa like this?

"The son of a bitxh!" Suddenly Bang Oli cried out.

I myself who was standing behind him managed to be surprised by the growls that bounced on the walls of the house. I automatically looked around, looking for Mama and watching Papa's expression. However, nothing to worry about. I just remembered that Papa had told me that Mama was sleeping in their room in the west wing of our house. So, Papa would not go back to scolding Bang Oli because of his words earlier.

Now I was really curious as to what was capable of causing the two male members of the famous Arifin family to calm down in the middle of the courtroom to become ferocious and savage in the middle of their own home at night these.

"Basic fucking bxjok! Who does he think he is, huh? Maybe he sent a message with a proud and disrespectful tone like this to Papa. If only I didn't remember the sin and trouble that would come later, I would have finished him off tonight!"

What the heck? What are they talking about?

The gentle touch on my back instantly made me aghast.

I could only raise my shoulders and return my gaze to the two people standing a few steps ahead of us. "I don't know. Earlier Papa gave his phone to Bang Oli, continued Bang Oli also so met with wrath."

After observing them a certain amount of time later, I actually became too inquisitive that I could not control what I was doing. My feet began to step towards Papa and Bang Oli. However, it seems that Angga is also aware of it simultaneously with my movements so that he can prevent it. "Darling, wait a minute. You don't have to bother them. We'd better take a look here. I'm sure we'll get an explanation in a minute."

Anyone in the Arifin family knows that patience is not one of my list of skills, but Angga is already a master at it. He was finally able to convince me that waiting was the best decision.

Be. Angga and I stood there, waiting for the completion of the show we were watching together. My future husband's hand held me around my shoulder and rubbed my upper arm up and down gently in an attempt to calm the tension I felt just by being an observer. The tension I felt as an accumulation of high curiosity and the length of time I spent waiting.

Finally, finally Bang Oli turned towards us and heaved a heavy sigh. Conscious or not, he was also doing the same thing as what Papa had done before; ruffled his waist. However, Bang Oli added the temple massage into the next order.

"What is going on?" I can no longer hold back. I felt like I was going to explode because of the sheer amount of curiosity that was piling up in the blood. I am tearing at the seams, that's what waiting anxiously makes me feel and I hate that feeling.

Bang Oli looked at Papa. When the head of the Arifin family nodded at a glance, then Bang Oli wanted to make a sound again. "Owen nge-chat Papa in a very pretentious and xshole-ish way. He said he couldn't find a venue for the meeting. He asks us to decide where it is. He, blatantly, also makes suggestions that we use Beniqno because it can be said that the Member who is the mastermind of all the situations that exist now."

I felt Angga's body instantly stiffen after learning that Owen had offended his name in a private message to him and Papa. Now change, it was my turn to try to dampen his emotions by taking his hand that was originally parked on my right shoulder, linking our fingers, and turning his arm around my waist. Our hands are now on my stomach.

"But that's not it." Bang Oli. "She also asked to be given a driver for transportation to and from our meeting place. And the icing on the cake is how dare he threaten Papa just in case his whereabouts and this matter are smelled by the media. Steady, huh?"

What. The. Actual. Hels? Seriously he said all that to Papa? Does he not know who Papa is? Does he not know who our family is? Didn't he do his "pe-er" while looking for the address of this house? I couldn't decide if I should be angry because of his stupidity, or laugh because of his stupidity, or crying because I can make sure that it doesn't make things better for her and her scandals full ass.

"Well, what are you waiting for?" Angga suddenly opened his mouth and commented for the first time after some information provided by Bang Oli. "Gue can't wait to get this new artist's song back into his own throat. Arrange the meeting tomorrow. Any hour, whatever. I will sterilize Beniqno from people with no interest other than us. And as for the driver, let me pick him up myself and take him. Wherever he wants to go."

Welp. That sentence sounds very dangerous and ... sexy out of Angga's mouth.

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