Selling My Virginity (Selling My Virginity)
Season 2: 27. He's one of those arrogant guy friends!
Not long after. The car enters the yard of the house which is no stranger to Freeya and also Daniel of course. The house did not change for Daniel. Because he used to drive Beby home often, before he met with Agil.
Freeya got out of the car and immediately walked up several stairs to the terrace of the house.
“This house has not changed,” muttered Daniel while staring around when he just got off the car.
“What did that man do? Like never seeing people's homes?” hiss Freeya stared cynically at Daniel who was still staring around his father's house.
“Hey, man!” yell Freeya.
Daniel turned his head, looking at Freeya with a furrowed forehead. Then he walked closer to the woman. “Men?”
“Yes, you're a man aren't you? When should I call you a woman?” cetus Freeya jutek while looking back at the big door in front of him. Then press the bell button next to it.
Daniel just sighed and shook his head. Beautiful but darling very noisy, she thought. “How can any man be so infatuated with his?”
“What did you say just now?”
“No, I didn't say anything.. Just press the bell.”.
“Weird basis,” hiss Freeya throw away face.
“You freak, noisy woman,” inner Daniel.
Waiting for a few seconds the door opened. Appeared the figure of a middle-aged woman wearing a servant apron. He smiled in welcome to Freeya.
“Nona Freeya,” welcome.
“Hai Jenni, how are you?” Freeya returned the smile of Servant Jenni. The waiter who had worked for decades in the house from Freeya was a child. He knows Freeya well with his family.
“Good, Miss. Please login..” Waiter Jenni's gaze was fixed on the figure standing behind Freeya, who was none other than Daniel.
“Oh, he's my friend, is dad inside?” said the conscious Freeya with a full gaze asked Servant Jenni.
Waiter Jenni smiled again and opened the door even wider for Daniel and Freeya to enter. “Please enter Miss, Mr.”
Just when she reached the living room, Freeya's steps came to a halt. Found the father sitting on his feet while reading a magazine. Freeya's breath means that she does not want to meet her father.
“Dad,” greet Freeya walking closer to Mr. Arsyad.
“You've arrived?” replied Mr. Arsyad staring coldly at the princess.
“Who is he?” she asked as she stared intently at the figure of the man standing behind the princess.
“Didn't I introduce myself on the phone. I'm Daniel Adichandra,” cut Daniel off while sticking his hand out at Mr. Arsyad.
Mr. Arsyad was surprised at a glance. But his sharp eyes turned cold. He did not reach Daniel's hand.
“Dad..”
Freeya felt bad because of her father's attitude towards Daniel. “No problem,” said Daniel.
“What are you doing here?” ask Mr. Arsyad.
“Dad, Daniel is Freeya's friend... Why do you behave like this?” sahut Freeya's.
Mr. Arsyad stared hard at Freeya. “You are silent, I am talking to this man!”
“Dad this is nothing! Daniel let's go, if this fatherly attitude Freeya doesn't like!” Freeya was so upset that she grabbed Daniel's hand and stood up.
“Freeya, you dare to fight father?” furious Mr. Arsyad.
“Freeya is an adult, and Freeya has the right to determine Freeya's own way of life!” freeya is very cold.
“Sit now!” snapped Mr. Arsyad.
Freeya let out a long breath. He doesn't care what his father says. Daniel who saw the debate also pulled Freeya's hand to sit back.
“Sit,” Daniel said slowly.
Freeya obeyed Daniel, and he sat down. Mr. Arsyad chuckled and chirped. “You didn't even listen to father's words, but you instead listened to this man's words!”
“Daddy, plis! Why did you act like this to Daniel, what's wrong with him? Is a father like this because of Dion Handoko?” grunts Freeya.
“That's one of them, but which father would rather dislike in this man. Because he's a friend of that arrogant Lord Ganendra!”
Freeya was shocked by the words of her father. He looked at Daniel in disbelief. Then he looked back at the father who looked fiery.
“Dad, sister-in-law is not a proud person. He helped dad out of the false charges that put him in jail, but why do you still hate him!” freeya.
“Stay, I don't like it! His gaze was always like humbling dad! And this guy, he's the same! Dad doesn't like you being friends with him!” Mr. Arsyad snapped at Freeya in front of Daniel.
“Job!” daniel's growling slowly. While clenching his hands tightly, restraining his anger.
To be continued...