Orang Tuamu Tak Merestui Novels & Stories

I retorted, annoyed by his words. Liam groaned. "What about our kids? I don't have a good feeling about this. Let her just stay in the guesthouse." I scoffed. "We have enough rooms, Liam. Just a spare room downstairs is enough for her without her having to share our space, and the kids could bond with her. You honestly don't know how hard it is being a foreigner in a pack," I snapped, my tone rising a little higher. "Why are you being so stubborn? I don't want her in our home. She needs to stay here, and that is final!" he bellowed and stormed out, leaving me stunned.

It took a lot to restrain myself from shaking in anger. “Rejection? What the hell was that? Are we not even going to talk about us first?” I asked, trying to sound calm, but I was sure I was failing. “It’s not going to work, Alice.” He took a deep breath before he continued. “My mom does not approve. It will just be hard for both of us. I’m sure your father doesn’t approve as well.” I shook my head, biting my inner cheek before I replied. “Yes, he doesn’t approve.”

What if Aura wasn’t happy? "Honestly, as parents, we do feel disappointed with what has happened. But what's done is done and couldn’t change, right? And we, as parents, leave all decisions in Aura's hands. If Aura desires this marriage, then we will give our consent. However, if Aura is not ready, we can only support and respect her decision," Daddy Daniel replied wisely, supported by Mommy Erika's nod.

I said nervously while playing with my fingers. "Yes, but we will leave tomorrow," Bro announced, and I jumped at my place, "Why?" "Because this is not good for parents, to stay at their daughter's home, so we are going to stay with Shivam," Maa explained the reason behind their leaving. I slapped my head and shook it in irritation. "I gave up and I advise you, just give up. You can't change their mind," Bhai laughed a lot at their decision. "We are in the 21st century, just come out of these traditional rituals," I joined my hands and bow down in front of them.

When his son turned 12 and wanted to study abroad, he had no objections. "Therefore, I disagree. Right, Mom?" Puddy Forger's mood for playing was gone. He pushed the laptop in front of him, looking unhappy. The big boss's words sounded easy to accept, saying that he would respect his son's opinion and discuss it with Miss Forger, but the result of their discussion was still a refusal! He had also inquired with his grandfather; unexpectedly, there was no room for negotiation. It was a straightforward rejection, "Absolutely not." After that, he was comforted, told that he was still too young and shouldn't suffer hardships, etc...

Did he deliberately ask Tian Ling'er to make trouble for her? This good-for-nothing actually found a little girl to help him vent his anger. "By the way, Samuel doesn't know that I'm here. I just want to tell you that no matter how he begs my grandfather, the Sue family won't be accepted by my grandfather, because... your level is too low. Even if there is a project in the west of the city, my grandfather won't take it seriously," said Tian Ling'er.

“That’s right, it’s a misunderstanding. Mommy, Daddy... Don’t fight,” Irene said as she gave both her parents a sausage each. Fia and Lucifer didn’t say anything and quietly ate as their kids needed the peace. After breakfast, Lucifer asked the children, “Do you still want to stay here?” Adiran and Irene said, “No.” “You don’t enjoy it here?” Lucifer’s blue eyes formed crescents. Adrian said, “The hotel is nice, but it’s not as warm as our home.”

There was even a fancy hot tub in the garden that she had spotted from the balcony. But James firmly shut down her ideas. "This is the Johnsons' place, not ours. I can't decide for you to stay here." Mary's expression turned grim instantly as she exclaimed, "Dad—" "Don't call me Dad. I'm ashamed to be the parent of someone with no manners," James cut in and signaled for her to halt. He poured himself a glass of water, had a sip, and started pushing her to leave. "Drop the bags. You've finished checking out the place, haven't you? If there's nothing else, can you please go now?"

I furrow my brows, dropping the card and pushing it back towards her. "Then I guess I won't be attending," I reply calmly. She gasps, taking a step back. "But..." she starts, stuttering in disbelief before huffing in frustration. "This is strictly for family," she insists, stomping her foot. "I don't think your parents would mind my plus one. In fact, I think they'd find her delightful," I assert, maintaining my composure. "Well... I just don't want her there," Tammy insists, and I can feel my anger simmering beneath the surface, but I manage to keep my cool.

Sylvia added. “We don’t associate with men who don’t accept new surfers,” Tabitha said. “Ah, don’t be like that, little filly; my mate here was having a little fun, is all. Tell you what, we are willing to let bygones be bygones if you three will accompany my mates and me to a drink.” One of the darker-haired men said in an Australian accent. “I don’t think our husband would approve of your request, so just mosey on out of here before he gets upset,” Sara said with her arms across her chest.