Pura-Pura Jodoh
Lose Competitors

With a casual suit that fits so well in his body, Frans is now standing in front of the gate of Barracuda High School. If he used to be able to wait patiently for Lula in front of the car, but not this time. In fact, before the lesson hour was dissolved, the man was already standing waiting for his wife. Very rarely done by company leaders.

This afternoon, Frans intends to bring Lula to visit Ferdinan's house. The man forced her to come to enjoy dinner. But Frans Kekeh could not if the meeting was held at night. He had already made an appointment with Rainer, so Frans decided to come after lunch. Surely he'll take Lula to see them.

The bell home from school was heard, Frans's gaze was fixed towards the exit of the students. A moment later, Frans saw his wife walking up to him. The girl was walking alone, it seemed like Lula did not have any close friends in the school environment.

"Hopefully he didn't experience bullying." Frans's vision began to go blank, his mind imagined nothing. "Maybe it doesn't matter if I send an aide to look after Lula," he muttered, suddenly worried that what was on his mind was happening.

“Good day, Daddy! Assalamu’alaikum, Imamku.” Lula greeted kindly, accompanied by a knotty smile that so vibrated the joint muscles belonging to Frans.

“Wa’alaikumsalam, sign in!” frans orders while putting both hands in the pants pocket.

Lula said she immediately entered her husband's black Maserati car. “Dad, I need Dona.” Lula revealed her heart when Frans had just sat behind the steering wheel.

“Create?”

“Create my fingers. It will soon be a national exam. I want a good result, at least above the number five,” said Lula, excited, it seems clear his spirit is blazing.

“Why don't you ask me? I can do that if I just teach you.”

Lula changed her sitting position, slightly tilted to face Frans. “Why not from before?! if you know Daddy can teach me, the money can be saved, or given to people who need more.”

Frans trouble holding back laughter. Lula's face looked adorable as she floated that protest sentence. “Daddy is afraid you are baper! Don't look at the material even see Daddy's good looks!”

“But pede! Which is more handsome than daddy a lot!”

“Nothing!”

“There!”

“Who?” frans asked, curious, he lowered the speed of his car.

“Cha eun woo, Jung Kyung, Lee Do Hyun, Jungkook. Daddy is losing competitiveness. Nyempret is not. They're handsome, charismatic, young again! While Daddy?” Lula ended it with laughter, he memorized all Korean actors, because he used to watch movies with Elkan.

“You have the heart, praise another man in front of Daddy! If you were me with a heartache?” frans protested, his face looking so upset, not accepting.

Lula's laughter melted into a sense of regret. Suddenly with her husband. She claimed to be wrong, had hurt her husband with the sharpness of the tongue.

“They can only be seen but can't be had, Dad! It's different with Daddy, it's okay!" Lula tried to smile, comforting her husband. "So, if they were as handsome as the god Zeus, it would have no effect! despite this, I already have Daddy completely!”

Frans tried to hold back the laughter, he felt that he was being seduced by Lula, and he liked that. Even though Lula wanted to praise other men with a good-looking name he never had a problem with it, he just pretended to be upset. But basically his son Rainer is too innocent, so yes already all done.

“You're mine?” frans' face was confused.

“It is so! we have a marriage book. And we are also already in one column family card.”

“Hm.” Lula nodded. “Can I date?”

Frans turned his head, trying to see the seriousness of Lula's intentions. “Bby.” Frans answered briefly. “But same to me!”

“Ish.”

“Halal courtship with Daddy only. Fear sins. What do you want if you have a boyfriend? does Daddy's attention to you still lack?”

“Iya less a lot. I want to go for a walk, rich young man today, Sunday night hanging out on the side of the road. Holding hands while enjoying the night air.”

“That's doang! and we can do more. And again, Sunday night is my schedule for duren!” Frans was trying to remind anyone that Lula forgot what she said last night. Unfortunately, Lula did not respond. The girl was in a daze when Frans' car stopped in front of Ferdinan's house.

“We did it here, Dad. We don't bring souvenirs for mom and Papa.”

“Not necessary. People like him do not need to be loved by –by also been happy.” after saying that, Frans brought Lula down from the car. They walked into the luxurious house.

Arriving at home, Lula greeted with courtesy stepmom Frans and papa Ferdinan, who was now sitting on the sofa in front of the television screen.

They welcomed kindly, leading the two of them to enjoy a snack made by mama Luisa. From the moment they came, Lula could not see the joyful face of her husband. His face always implied a burning grudge.

"Let's eat, Lula!" luisa's orders were responded to by a nod of the head by Lula.

The atmosphere of the dining table felt so calm, Lula did not dare to lift the spoon afraid of causing excessive noise and will attract attention..

After the food is over. Papa Ferdinan began to speak up. “Frans, mumpung papa is alive. Papa wants to share assets that belong to papa.”

Frans frowned. So just for this he was called? “Can't it be anyway, pa? we wait for the soil in the tomb to dry!” Frans glanced towards Luisa. He understands for sure because of this one dedengkot.

“Can't, Frans! papa has to decide now!”

Frans shook his head slowly, regretting he had come to his parents' house. “What treasure would you like to share?” Frans grinning. “Papa forgot that all this time just hitchhiking with Eyang.

“Shut your mouth, Frans! Papa just wants the house that your eyes used to occupy to be transferred to your sister!”

“No!” reject Frans firmly. “It belongs to my mother, forever I will not let go of that house.” Frans began to get emotional, he did not accept because Ferdinan wanted to ask him to forget his memories with his eyes and the mother.

Lula who was barada among them could not interfere. He looked down, listening to the conversation.

“Punya papa just this house. Even if you want to share the inheritance, go ahead, Frans also does not want the inheritance from papa! but, never bring up the family problem a!”

“Why are you this hard, Frans!” reprimand Ferdinan with high tone.

“Papa, the house occupied by Eyang holds many memories. So until anytime Frans won't let go of that house.” Frans got up from his stool, grabbed Lula by the hand, and took her away from her parents' house. Frans did not want Lula to see how dilapidated his father's attitude was.