
"I want to marry Emily, Om!" Galen said to the point to Satria's father who was now staring in disbelief at him.
Suddenly came home uninvited, now suddenly said he wanted to marry Emily.
Is this son of Bu Mia and Pak Bian drunk?
"You drunk, Galen?" Asked Satria's father a little chuckled.
"Absolutely not, Om! I am serious and earnest" Galen replied with a serious look.
"Lamar Emily, bring her a ring and take your parents with you!" Challenging Satria's father immediately made Galen nod with confidence.
"The plan is, I'll propose to Emily at the cafe's opening, Om!" Galen replies his plan to Satria's father.
"If Emily refuses you?"
"Then I will go far away from Emily's life and will not disturb Om Satria's daughter again" Galen replied with confidence.
Galen himself also did not know why he was suddenly so sure that Emily would accept his proposal. Even the girl was always grumbling when talking to Galen.
But Emily's expression when she saw Kymi who was friendly to Galen, made Galen's determination to propose to Emily more rounded.
"How long have you known Emily, Galen?" Asked Father Satria suddenly in a probing tone.
"About two months, Om!" Galen answered.
"Do you understand Emily's nature? Emily's past?"
"If Om's point about Emily and Sean's relationship that has been established since childhood but ran aground, Galen already knows everything, Om!" Galen replied with a serious confident tone.
"Emily was heartbroken and grieved for days. So, if you just want to make Emily-"
"I'm not going to do it, Om!" Galen cut quickly.
"I'll make Emily happy" Galen continued, still in a serious tone.
Satria's father nodded with a smile.
"Om hold your talk."
Galen was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.
"But if you hurt Emily and make her sad, Om will teach you a lesson!" Satria's father looked firmly at Galen as if he was threatening.
Galen was not breathing.
But Galen will prove to Satria's father that he can make Emily happy.
"Yes, Om! Galen promised to make Emily happy."
****
Emily stared in disbelief at the diamond ring that was now embedded in her ring finger. The girl patted her own pie, making sure it was just a dream.
It must be a dream, right?
It's just a dream, right?
"Why is his cheek so patted?" Galen's rebuke left Emily bearded in shock.
"Sir, are you drunk? Why suddenly propose to me and give me a ring?" Emily whispered a little to Galen.
Emily does not want to ruin the atmosphere of this party with her babble and talk.
"I'm not drunk!" Galen replied casually.
"And stop calling me sir!" Galen continued to change with a firm tone, said,
"Sir Galen!" Emily replied, directly denying Galen's orders.
"Just galen! I'm your fiancee now!" Galen started to spasm.
"Sir Galen, Mr Galen, Mr Galen! Can I just call Mr. Gak Tastes?" Ask Emily who seems like a hobby once made Galen upset.
Galen suddenly looked at Emily sharply as if she were angry. And the man had also blocked Emily's arm from when.
Huh huh?
How come Emily wasn't sober, anyway?
"Om, Auntie, Emily wants to talk to Galen alone. So, can Galen take Emily upstairs for a second?" Emily asked permission from Satria's father and Mother Naya.
Huh huh?
Upstairs?
To the room means?
Emily never said that she wanted to talk alone with Mr. Gak Tastes!
"Just for a minute, and don't do anything weird!" Satria's father's message immediately made Emily scowl.
Satria's father's feelings were very easy to give permission to Galen.
What did Galen bribe me to wear, anyway?
It's suspicious.
"Later Emily will scream loudly if she wants to be with Mr. Gak-" Emily covered her mouth with a palm.
"Sir Galen means Emily, Dad!" Emily corrected her own sentence.
"Yes, sana!" Aya Satria leaned her chin towards the stairs that led to the second floor.
Galen still held Emily's hand and they both climbed the stairs together. The second floor of the cafe Analogy turned out to be a residential house. There is a family room, a kitchen that blends with the dining room, and three bedrooms.
"To the balcony only!" Galen said, still pulling Emily's hand. This time they stepped towards a large door on the side of the kitchen that turned out to lead to a fairly spacious balcony.
There is a swing on the balcony and a lounge chair.
Emily got on the wicker swing, and Galen pulled out a chair, and brought her closer to Emily.
"The view is good it turns out that from here," praised Emily as she circulated her gaze left and right.
Emily's house is only one floor. Be that as it may, Emily could never see the view of this residential complex clearly.
"Like the view?" Galen asked who had brought her face closer to Emily.
"What do you want to do? Later I shouted, mr. lanhsung dapa bogem raw from father, you know!" Threaten Emily seriously.
"Why aren't you the only one who gave me raw bogem? Don't you also have martial arts?" Galen asked with a teasing grin.
"No, ah! My hands will be scratched!" Emily answered looking for a reason.
"Retreat! Keep distance! Don't bother me already give me a ring, trus pak can nyosor-nyosor so!" Emily pushed Galen's face away, as Emily felt the skin of Galen's face that was so soft and seemed so good to wipe
Geez!
This is a manager who does not wear skincare is equally diligent in care at what salon, huh?
Can be smooth on his face.
Emily instead held her own face in comparison.
More than ever have Mr. Galen turned out
Ahaha!
Emily is kepo, Galen sir what do the treatments wear?
"Whose nyosor-nyosor is it? I just approached you already groggy!" Galen said that made Emily's face meet red.
"It's natural, sir! People are virgins!" Emily's mouth turned her eyes.
"Could you stop calling me sir?" Galen asked in a serious tone.
"Can't do it, sir! This is a habit!" Emily's great-granddaughter who is now inching backwards because Galen again brought her face closer to Emily.
Duh!
This maho manager turned out to be flirtatious and perverted.
"Trus later if we get married, again in a private room, when you also call me Sir, sir, is that it?"
"The message is that I think it's old pedophile fathers who are having their first night with minors" Galen felt a shock at Emily.
First night?
Emily swallows her saliva with difficulty imagining her first night with Galen.
"What do we want to marry, yes, sir?"
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No, Em!
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