Father to My Daughter

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In a stiff situation, Jennie sat politely, next to Excel in the long chair.

While in front of him, there was Bu Miranda who was staring straight at the two of them. Before long a pantry worker came in, after knocking on the door first. Bring three cups of warm tea and put them on the table.

Jennie's two hands squeezed each other, she didn't even dare to raise her head just to glance at it. He started to realize something, Excel did like it. But still he had a mother, and his mother was a commissioner who owned several hotel buildings and apartments. He did not think that Miranda's mother could reject him, their caste was far different from her.

Sraaaaggg... The sound of the cup on the tray pushed slowly closer towards Jennie.

"Drink..." Tell Miranda's mother. Jennie, who was treated like that, immediately gulped. The situation is like he was told to drink a cup of tea mixed with cyanide powder.

"Te. thank you, Madam." The hand trembled, grabbed the cup and turned for a moment toward Excel. The man was still ordinary, as if he had no fear at all. He was busy with his hair repeatedly on his back and grabbed his cup of sipping.

"Dine," he muttered after that.

'basis this man yes,' said Jennie in her heart, who felt the man as if he was relaxing no matter the rabbit his toy was in danger.

"Miss Jennie."

The girl immediately turned her head back towards Excel's mother.

"I... Yes Madam?" His hands are still shaking.

"Is the tea not delicious? Should I replace it?"

"God..." He sipped it, then a bit of a strange grin. "Wisdom, the tea is so delicious."

Miranda's mother smiled faintly, who had no idea what her smile meant. It was like an antagonist who felt happy when he managed to get the protagonist to drink a drink that he had spiked with something deadly.

"Excels... Can you explain first, who this Miss is."

"Woman, that's making stuffy in my brain, Mih."

'what's he saying, making stuffy? Since when the brain can feel stuffy, this man is crazy or stupid actually.' riled, Jennie can only duck.

"The big line is he's a future wife, me."

The deg...! Jennie.

'that's how she called me a wife-to-be?'

Miranda's mother lowered her glasses, watching from top to bottom. Then put the glasses on perfectly. With her five fingers she pointed it at Jennie.

"How much is this?" ask her.

"Emmm... Li.md. Five," Jennie replied nervously, as she was confused hoping the answer was correct. That's what Miss Miranda meant.

The woman sighed. "After a while, how much is this?"

Showing all three fingers.

"Three..."

"Aaaa... Can you guess?"

Jennie wanted to chuckle silly, but she held it. The commissioner's mother turned her head straight back.

"Give me the map" he told the Manager of the hotel behind him, yes Adam (not Adam Riansyah ya hahaha). The man handed it over and was immediately accepted by the middle-aged woman. "What color is this?"

"Emmm, Me...red?" Doubters.

"You're not color blind either."

Excel chuckled, he closed his mouth. Jennie was actually confused she wanted to turn to Excel but did not dare.

"Excel...! Which shaman are you wearing?"

"A..what?" Jennie's getting confused.

"Hey... Aren't you wrong to accept her as your future husband?"

Jennie scratched her head.

"God...! Why can you accept such a bad guy."

"Mamih...?"

"Shut up you Excel...!" Henk Bu Miranda's. "What threat did he give you? Just saying?"

"Threat?"

"Yes... What did this stupid guy do to you? Gee whiz... You must be really depressed, huh?"

"Eh...."

"Mihs... Stop underestimating me, she really accepts me. Because I'm so charming."

Miranda's mother glazed over "This ugly man...? At last... Oh, my God." Ms. Miranda raised her hands together, as if she were a person with a degree of dignity and then rubbed her face. Jennie's eyes only blinked, with her mouth slightly open, as she felt increasingly confused by the behavior of the middle-aged woman before her. "alright... For mu. Get your things. You don't work at this hotel anymore."

The...!!! Jennie's eyes were perfectly rounded, she was shocked.

"A..what? A... Am I fired? But why Madam?"

"Yes, you're not worth working here."

"Anu..." Jennie turned to Excel, glaring at the man.hey crazy man, help me... Let's help me.' That's more or less what Jennie's eye cues mean in Excel. But Excel actually pulled out the phone, and opened an online game application.

"Mrs... Please." Slapping his palms in front of his chest. "Don't get me out."

"Are you giving me orders?"

'who gives you the order, it's a plea. You're eleven twelve with your son?' inner Jennie.

"It's not so Madam. That way... I'm sure you don't agree with me being close to your son? Hehehe actually I was not so willing, I knew myself once I was just a low-caste woman not worthy of young Master Excel... If you want me to stay away from Mr. Excel I'll do it, with pleasure. I'm not getting him out of here."

"Hey... Why are you saying that anyway?" Excel protest.

"What's? It's better that way, I'd rather stay away from you than lose my job."

"What did you say? Hey Jejen...!"

Plaaaaaaackd.... A magazine scroll is thrown in the direction of Excel.

"Bright...!!! Aaaarrggggg my nose." Dab.

"Let your tone down, I've guessed this woman must be depressed. He must have been forced by you." Miranda's mother had already moved from her sitting position.

"For God's sake, not Mih...." Avoiding the second blow from his mother who had taken a swing with one leg raised on the table. "Hey Jejen... Tell this female fox. If you're not pressured by me."

'he called his mother a female fox?' Jennie gaped, dumbfounded at the sight of the two strange people.

"Still threatening her again, Huh!!"

"anu? Madam, I... I wasn't threatened. But I was just, feeling self-aware of my status. That's all."

Miranda's mother lowered one leg, then tidied up the suit and sat down again.

"alright... I asked once more. Do you really want to be with her?"

"Emmmm that?"

"Let's answer...! Say no, if you don't."

'what should I answer? If I say yes, I will lose my job if I say no? That man will definitely be beaten up again... Why life is so hard.' murmured in the heart.

"Miss Jennie..."

"I... Yes, my lady was not forced. Heart problem, I really pounded when with him. Buty? I don't want to be taken out of this hotel."

"Why?"

"For I have a son, whom I must live." Duck.

"Kids?" Miranda looked towards Excel.

"I told you, I'll give Mamih a son-in-law and grandchild at once" Excel replied.

Miranda looked back at Jennie. "You got a kid?"

"Yes, ma'am, he... A child born without marriage." Just resigned, he told everything to Miranda's mother. Who immediately raised his hand to Adam, asked for tissue and placed it on his lap.

A few minutes later...

"Males are jerks...!" Rubbing her tears.

'he was crying just to listen to this?'

"Just pack your things. You're no longer allowed to work here" Miranda's mother said.

The...!! Jennie shook her head quickly.

"Come... Madame... Please don't fire me. I know, I am indeed unfit for Young Master Excel." He put his hands down again, begging.

"What are you talking about? I just don't want my future daughter-in-law still working at this hotel, as a room maid."

"Eh..."

"You go home... And tell your parents. Tonight me and this stupid man will come."

"What?" Still can't believe it.

"Why? Are you still unclear? My mommy accepts you, stupid."

"I... I was accepted? Justjust like? Haha... Madam must be wrong."

"I'm not wrong... I thank you, but you are willing to ease my burden. By choosing her as your husband."

"God Mamih... I'm a blessing to her."

"Shut up you Excel... For you, Miss Jennie?" Miranda's mom grabbed Jennie's hands. "Have a life with him, huh?? If you're bored you can melt it in the fireplace. Haha"

"Mame...!!!"

"Haha... Glad I finally got a daughter-in-law."

Jennie who was there was only Haha hehe, right? Mother and son were eleven twelve apparently.

Yep... That's how the beginning of Jennie can go home quickly to be able to come to Nara at that time.

Seriate...