Chapter 10 Classy Performer

A man who is Pram's son is currently in one of the rooms in his father's mansion. More precisely, this room was his own room before he decided to study abroad.

Not only that, Frans has actually had his own apartment since he started his business with the help of his father. So the man managed his company while continuing his education abroad, specifically in London.

The man had studied business with his father since he was in the ninth grade of junior high school, around the time he was about to advance to the first grade of junior high school. Frans had to divide his time between studying business and studying at school, and he had to sacrifice his teenage years, which should have been used for playing around, but he was willing to throw it all away just to study business according to his father's wishes and his few intentions.

As a result, at the age of twenty-five, he already had and had built his own company with a little help from his father. Pram helped Frans by donating capital in the form of money for his only son.

However, even so, Frans has a little regret about having spent his teenage years studying business and spending all his time just studying and studying. And Frans could only regret it because time had passed and everything had already happened, even though the feeling of regret was only small.

"Huff!" A rough sigh came out of Frans' mouth. It sounded like the man was tired after he threw his body onto the bed in a supine position, staring at the ceiling of his room.

"My life is so monotonous; all there is is work, study, work, and study, so much so that I'm bored!" Frans muttered in a very low voice.

Yes, apparently that's how Frans has lived up to now, according to what he himself said. Even at the age of twenty-five, Frans had not yet found a suitable partner, or, to be more precise, he was single from the time he was born until he was already in his twenties.

Just imagine how monotonous it would be for Frans to live for twenty-five years without ever dating, but not to like someone in silence. The man once secretly liked a girl during high school, but the man was too lazy to deal with love matters because at that time what was always on Frans' mind was how he could become successful quickly by studying and trying to build a company.

But even so, many girls have been chasing him since high school, but unfortunately, Frans has a cold and indifferent attitude and never pays any attention to him. not even one woman who chases herself only because of her appearance and wealth.

"It looks like I have to look for him; even though I've tried to forget him, I still think about him until I'm dreaming," Frans muttered again.

Apparently the man's mind was still focused on the person he liked in the past; that person was Frans's classmate in eleventh grade in high school. Until now, Frans has never heard from this woman, whether she is married or still single like Frans.

Drrtt

Frans' reverie, who was thinking about his classmate whom he liked, was interrupted when he heard the sound of his cell phone ringing in his trouser pocket.

"Tsk! Just disturb people who are thinking!" Frans chuckled, a little annoyed by the ringing interference on his cell phone.

But even so, Frans couldn't help but take his cellphone from his trouser pocket. "Daddy? That's very strange, even though I didn't answer the phone earlier," muttered the man, frowning when he saw Pram's name on his cell phone screen.

Frans really felt strange, even though his father had rejected his call earlier, but that had been a few minutes ago when he was still outside the house; to be precise, he had just called his father for fun while at a cafe in Jakarta. Frans calculated that he could cure his longing by tasting the food and drink menu at the cafe he used to frequent.

"Who knows, maybe there's something you want to talk about," muttered Frans, shrugging his shoulders before he picked up the call from his father, which kept ringing.

"Yes, Dad? Hello? Why are you suddenly calling me? Even though Daddy was already refusing my calls, you know," said Frans when he connected the call to his father's number.

However, suddenly the expression on Frans's face, which previously looked mischievous, preparing to say something to tease his father, faded, replaced by a serious expression when he heard the reply to his words on the other side.

"Thank you for the information; I'll be there soon," said Frans one last time before he turned off the phone unilaterally.

Then, without further ado, the man grabbed his leather jacket and motorcycle keys before leaving the room with big strides and running.

'Don't take my daddy yet, God,' Frans thought as he ran towards the main door of his father's mansion, which was very wide and big, so Frans had to run as fast as possible so he could get outside the mansion faster.

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Case case case case

"Honey, Mommy has brought the brownies," said Aline after knocking on Salsa's door while carrying a piece of brownie on a plate. along with a spoon.

After an hour of Aline confronting Pram, the man finally came out of his house. But what made Aline not completely relieved was that Pram did not agree and did not accept the woman who suddenly ended their relationship without any logical reason.

Aline only said the reason was that she was bored and fed up with Pram's overly possessive attitude towards her; she was only honest and expressed what was in her heart, but on the other hand, she also actually broke off her relationship with Pram because she was not serious about the man and planned to break up with him. Their relationship started two months ago.

However, as much as possible after this, Aline will straighten out her problems with Pram so that their relationship can be resolved quickly.

"Wow, has the brownie become Mom?" Only Sala came out from behind the door; his face was sparkling looking at the plate his mother had brought with him, so he couldn't wait to try.

"Yes, dear, come on in; just eat inside," replied Aline as she led Salsa into the room again.

After that, the two women of different ages went into Salsa's room, with Aline trying to forget about the incident and focus on her daughter for now.

"Come on, Mom, I can't wait to try the cake Mommy made; it's sure to get even better," said Salsa, who couldn't wait and immediately sat down first on the edge of the bed, followed by Aline.

"Yes, dear, be patient," replied Aline, smiling knowingly, seeing Salsa's impatient behavior.