Fascinated Son of a Maid

Fascinated Son of a Maid
Wife Candidate



Today the Rengganis is having a business meeting at one of the famous restaurants in the capital.


Because the wedding is only a few days away Rengganis wants to finish work before the day H arrives.


Incidentally at one of the tables looks Rangga is having a business meeting also with one of his colleagues.


Rangga who saw Rengganis in the same place also intended to approach and wanted to ask something that lately stuck his mind.


Rengganis who saw Rangga wanted to approach hurriedly cleared up the work and intended to leave the place. But Rengganis had not yet gone a burly hand blocking his arm.


"Why do you always avoid me, Rengganis? What's wrong?" asked Rangga while looking at the face of the woman he loved so much.


"I didn't mean to avoid you, Mom. But, maybe we better keep our distance because I'll get married soon." Rengganis turned his face not staring at the other person.


"Is it true that it was written on the invitation that you would soon be married to Arya pratama?"


"Please answer Rengganis, don't be quiet like that." Rangga still forced Rengganis to speak to him.


"Remove that filthy hand from my future wife's body!" arya jolt that came suddenly and hit Rangga's hand violently.


Then took Rengganis' hand and took him away from the place.


Rengganis who was still fixated was silent when Arya dragged him into the car.


Very hard Arya slammed the door which made Rengganis jump while holding her chest.


Arya drove her car very fast regardless of the frightened Rengganis.


"Stop! I'm scared." Sobbing while crying Rengganis stared around the road,


"Where are you taking me? This is not the way to my house." Renganis only realized the road they went through instead of heading towards his house.


"Be quiet. I'm not gonna hurt you. For a while until our wedding day arrives you'll be living in my family's apartment."


"I've asked Ms. Ardian and Ms. Mother for permission. They have also given permission" said Arya without turning her eyes on the steering wheel.


"Let's just be calm, we won't be living together as long as we haven't been husband and wife." It was as if he understood what was on the girl's mind.


"But what about my clothes? I haven't taken it."


"All your clothes I have prepared. So, you don't have to worry." Arya smiled meaningfully.


The girl rolled her eyes. How could Arya know the size of her clothes. And did he prepare dal**clothing for her as well.


Shaking his head tried to shake off the dirty thoughts lodged in his brain.


"Hey what are you thinking, let's go down."


Aryan's cry instantly disperse the Rengganis reverie.


With a slightly hasty step Rengganis came down and ran after Arya who had far stepped in front.


The moving elevator takes the two of them to the 11th floor where the Rengganis will be staying for a while, or during his life (wkwkwk only the author knows).


This apartment is privately owned Arya which is often used if she is lazy to go home or even when she wants to do college assignments.


In the past before Arya lived abroad this place is often a cool place to do tasks by Arya and her friends.


Although it has not been occupied for a long time this apartment is still neatly arranged because every morning there is a household assistant who comes to clean.


"There is only one room. Use it well. Every morning there will be a housekeeper who comes to help you cook and tidy up the apartment. I have to go, there is still a lot of business to be done," said Arya as she passed leaving Rengganis who was still staring in admiration around her.


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