Chapter 4: Past II

Acerlon gasped loudly and moane when he knocked to the floor because he punched hard in the face by his uncle Ryker.

"YOU MORON!" Ryker built him up. "Marry Meira!"

He barely stopped. He didn't know how quickly that matter got to his uncle Ryker and even to his grandparents. It's true that the news has a wings. With no less than a year when his parents killed in an accident. He knew the culprit, he wanted to be angry but he was still merciful. Zseto will take care of that girl. At the age of twenty four, he was able to lead the hacienda bequeathed to him by his grandfather, even to his parents wealth and company.

"I-don't-want!" His uncle Ryker punched him again and knocked him to the floor.

"Your grandmother and grandfather can't even see you. They'll only talk to you when you get married and pay for the nonsense things you did!"

His face darkened as he wiped the blood from his lips. He wanted to rebuke his uncle for interfering his life but he knew, he was just doing this to discipline him. He also wants to criticize Zseto that he can't even control, can he?

“Chira is the one I love and she is the only one... I will marry,” He said emphatically.

His uncle's face darkened even more. "Has something happened to you and to your girlfriend?"

He was stunned and shook his head.

"THAT'S THE POINT! THERE'S NOTHING YET? WHAT ABOUT MEIRA? WHAT IF YOU GOT HER PREGNANT? YOU WOULD MAKE THE CHILD A BASTARD? WOULD YOU ACCEPT YOURSELF THAT YOUR CHILD DIDN'T HAVE A COMPLETE FAMILY?"

He was devastated by what he said. He didn't even think of that thing. He didn't think it was possible for her to get pregnant with what he and Meira did because they didn't use any protection.

"S-she can't get pregnant." He uttered trembling.

His uncle Ryker laughed slightly, sat, and face him as Acerlon slumped on the floor.

"Do you remember your intercourse with her?"

He bit his lip so hard and nodded softly. "Y-yes, but-"

"No, buts." His uncle Ryker grinned at him so he swallowed hard and was nervous. He looked like he was being interrogated because of his appearance. "Do you like it?"

He stiffened and his eyes widened. His uncle Ryker grinned even more. "Why? Why can't you answer? It's so good, right? You also want it, aren't you?"

Acerlon lips parted, he wanted to speak but couldn't say anything.

"Answer me..."

"I-it felt so good, I-I want it... o-of course I'm a man and n-"

His uncle Ryker laughed so he stopped. He bit his lip so hard. He felt like, he was being toyed and was making fun of his uncle Ryker.

"No matter what else you say uncle... I still won't change my mind to marry her- to marry Meira. Whether it's delicious or not, whether if I want her or not, Chira is still the one I love and I will choose."

His uncle Ryker became serious. "Last question, and I will let you decide. Inside or outside?"

Huh?

He can't understand that. His forehead furrowed.

"What?"

"Inside or outside? Where did you shoot your sperm?"

He was stunned again by the question and stiffened.

"Nah! Don't answer it, I already know the answer. This is I'm going to ask you, now. How many times did the two of you do it?"

His mouth opened but no words came out. He wanted to defend himself, but he couldn’t because he knew in himself, that was true.

His uncle grinned again and patted his shoulder.

"Tsk. Don't answer it, based on your reaction... you do it a lot..."

Until now, Acerlon is still stunned by his uncle Ryker words. He even watched how his uncle combed his own hair.

"Here's a thing Ace... your grandparents hate you, At least give them respect. Marry Meira, give her 3 to 4 months. If you can't learn to love her or if you didn't get her pregnant, file a divorce. If you impregnant her, you better stay with her and be with it,"

"C-can I do that?"

Ryker nodded. "Yes! You're on my side. If that time happens that you get a divorce, I'll take care of Mommy and Daddy explaining. For now, don't add to the headache that Zseto is giving us..."

His uncle Ryker stood up and shook his head.

"Haist! You cousins really giving us a headache. None of you are sensible. Especially Zseto, I'm getting older early because of him."

His uncle turned his gaze to him again. "Do we understand each other, Ace?"

He nodded while closed-eyes at his uncle. "Y-yes, uncle..."

"Good! Stand there and treat your cracked lip before I add more to that. I'll go first and maybe Zarie will be hysterical again because of Zseto. It's just a matter of time and I'll rehab my rebellious son."

His uncle turned his back on him as he waved his hand away.

Uncle Ryker would say that but he really loved Zseto. Of course, because Zseto is his son.

He gasped.

He could do nothing but to agree. He has a guarantee with his uncle Ryker and he is sure that he fulfills what he says. They are spoiled with their uncle. That's the reasons why uncle can't control Zseto because of him being spoiled here. They know that no matter what Zseto does, his father will still follow him, defend him, because contrary to what his uncle Ryker says about what he does. Even if, Uncle Ryker says that he is questioning his son, Zseto can only talk to the father in depth, just a few minutes and uncle will immediately on Zseto's side. Like what I said... we are spoiled- Zseto's spoiled.

He tangled his hair and then his fists clenched. Damn you Meira! You will pay for what you did.