FORCED TO MARRY (Love The Heir)
CHAPTER 32~Go Public
“What still hurts baby?” Marissa asked worriedly, as her finger applied an ointment on the corner of Alya's lips.
“S-little Aunt.” Alya answered nervously.
Hearing Alya's reply, Marissa stopped the movement of her hand, her forehead creasing while rewinding her face.
“Kok call him still Auntie anyway?”
“then I have to call what?”
Marissa seemed to chuckle at the innocent face of her daughter-in-law, especially with her round eyes that were looking at her seriously. It made the woman unable to hold her smile.
“Mama! From now on you have to call Aunty mama and om aji papa, just like Kevin, Dylan and Rafael. Okay?”
Alya smiled stiffly. “B-okay, ma-ma.”
“And you can also call Rafael and Dylan with the name Brother or sister can also, as long as you do not use the name doang.”
Alya nodded in understanding.
“You often watch Korean dramas right?”
Alya nodded back. “Iya ma.”
“Well, surely you already know their customs and habits?”
“Iya ma, but.. instead of her real mama Kevin is Native American huh?”
“Not real babe but crossbreed, her grandmother Kevin married a Korean. So yes. that's it.”
Alya who heard that was a mangosteen. “Pantesan aja face Kevin and kak Rafael no bule-bule.”
“Really? But mama think the most bule it is only Rafael, while Kevin and Dylan more to Asia. Follow papanya.”
“iya ma, I also feel so. his eye color is different from Kevin's same dylan.”
“that's because it's down from her real mama. Just so you know, Rafael's face is a copy of his mama loh.”
“Oh yes?” Alya looks sparkling, he seems to be able to imagine what kind of face Tamara.
If the handsome Rafael is just said to be a copy of Tamara's face, then what about Tamara herself? Must be very pretty.
“If mama herself has a blaster is not?”
“No darling, Mama mah native jakarta.”
Alya and Marissa are in a room that looks spacious and luxurious, more precisely it is Kevin's private room before moving into the apartment.
After Mayra's departure, Marissa tells Kevin to take Alya to her room to rest. He was also asked to treat his wife's wounds.
Hearing that Kevin said, he took his wife to his room.Just when they arrived, Dylan suddenly came to his room with an unpleasant face. He asks that Kevin can come to the office, to meet people who want to sell their land. Without any more babi-bu he agreed, besides today he also has a plan there.
“Pardon Mayra's attitude yes, mama did not think she could be that rough.” Marissa regretted.
Hearing that Alya's forehead wrinkled. “Why mom apologizes, it's Mayra's wrong. He should have done that. But it's okay, I didn't expect Mayra to do it.” Alya began to chatter.
“But still mama will apologize to you.”
Alya nodded in understanding. She wasn't angry or upset by what Mayra did to her, she understood. Mayra must be sad to have to accept the fact that her fiance married another woman.
“Women's name I understand what Mayra rasain is, must be sick to see her future husband marry another woman. Moreover, the wedding is in sight.” Alya said it was not nice.
But Marissa shook her head. “Everything is the destiny of the dear god, neither you nor Mayra is wrong. So you don't have to think about that. Even my mother was so grateful for this incident, we all knew who she really was. For sure now Kevin has chosen you to be his wife, then filial and obey all what he wants huh?”
“I-iya ma.”
Marissa re-applied the ointment on the corner of Alya's lips, then she picked up a small towel bundle containing ice cubes. Then slowly taped to Alya's cheeks that look red. A hiss coming out of Alya's mouth, Marissa apologized and went back to doing it subtly.
But Marissa's action came to a halt when she realized her daughter-in-law was shedding tears.
“kok cry? Really sick huh? Sorry yes dear.”
Alya shakes. “No ma, I only remember my late mother.”
Marissa was silent for a moment. “Don't be sad, now you're not alone anymore. Besides Kevin, there are mama, papa, grandfather and two older brothers who will take care of you. Think of us as your second family. Okay?”
Alya nodded. “Still ma.” Sluggishly.
“Sama-sama dear, oh yes you have eaten?” Ask Marissa.
“Udah, morning time.” Answer Alya.
Marissa glanced at the wall clock, which showed it was 10.
“It's almost noon. Yes already later mama will tell the waiter to deliver food, you are here just do not go anywhere.”
“But I'm not hungry yet ma, anyways it's not time for lunch.”
“Nothing. Bentar yes.”
Alya can only nod resignedly, after all refusing was free.
“Wear this compress your cheeks, let the red color disappear.” Marissa said, she placed the towel bundle on Alya's palm.
“Iya ma.”
Marissa also cleaned the medicine box in her lap and then woke up, after that went out of the room.
Now there was only Alya left, her eyes peeked to the corner of the gray room and her nose smelled a masculine scent.
There was nothing special in the room, all the stuff and it was very neat. Usually the guy's room is messy and there's a cigarette smell or pandan leaves, but that's not the case for Kevin's room. The room was very neat and certainly fragrant.
Alya is currently sitting on the sofa next to the bathroom, in front of him is a king-size bed with a white bed cover plus with a blanket and pillowcase. Then in front of the bed there is a sofa also about the size of his body and there are small pillows with brown color.
Not far from the sofa there is a nightstand on which there is already a large tv, almost the size of a cinema screen. On the left and right side there are already small speakers, then under the table there is a collection of CDs, one DVD and one medium-sized black box object. Alya believes it is PS, because there are two sticks on it.
On the left side of the bed, exactly near the balcony door there is a small shelf that already contains a pile of books. From a thin or thick start, and next to it was a nightstand. There are several frames of photos of Kevin from infancy to the present, there are also photos of aji and Tamara. But there's no photo of aji with Marissa.
Alya's gaze stopped when he saw a frame of the photo that was quite disturbing his heart, there he saw Kevin's photo along with a woman and Alya certainly knew who the woman was.
When viewed from the background, it looks like it is abroad. Because Kevin and the woman were wearing thick coats, and there were some snowflakes falling on their clothes and heads.
In the photo Kevin still put his flat face, but not with the look of his eyes that look warm. The woman next to him smiled broadly.
‘turns out all this time they are still in touch.’ Inner Alya.
The girl let out a heavy sigh, leaning her shoulders against the back of the sofa.
The tring!
The sound of notification is heard. Alya knew it was not because there was an incoming message, because Alya had already set it with vibrating mode.but if it reads, it means it is from her social media account.
Alya straightened her body and then got up from her position, walking slowly towards the bed where her Sling bag was. Because when she entered the room, her husband threw her there.
He opened the zipper of his bag, then reached into it and then took his phone. Pressing the power button and starting to tinker with it, there are several incoming messages from what'sapp, Facebook, Twitter and Instagram.
his eyes immediately broke when he saw an account with the name 'kev_dirga97' marking himself, and Alya knew who the account owner was. He quickly opened the account.
‘ya god, what is this? why didn't he tell me first if he wanted to upload!’ grunts in the heart.
There Alya saw her husband's Instagram account upload two new photos, the first of which was a photo of Kevin's hand holding a woman's hand while showing off a pair of rings. and the second photo is a photo of him sitting on a small stage holding a bouquet of flowers, behind which there are a bouquet of various colors and white fabrics.
All this time Alya always thought that Kevin had deactivated his account, because since they separated 2 years ago the man had never uploaded anything. And the contents of the double are empty, especially her husband's account is also in privacy.
Below the post was given the caption 'she is my wife now' plus emoticons of two men and women wearing wedding clothes. Not only that, there are also written the date, day and time of the wedding.
For a moment Alya was lulled by Kevin's attitude which although indifferent but can be romantic as well, actually from the first Kevin's nature was already so. Secretly washed!
But after his face changed, his forehead wrinkled when he saw the time of the post about eight hours ago.
Wait up! that means Kevin posted it when they were on their way home?
The look on Alya's face was shocked, she covered her mouth with one hand. She just remembered, along the way her husband was indeed continuing to play mobile phone. It was just that he stopped as they spoke, after which he was again busy with his phone.
So apparently..
Alya saw Kevin's posts have many likes and comments that are almost millions, including his friends and friends Kevin also commented. They say congratulations and prayers for the marriage to last until old age.
Alya was again surprised by many notifications because many accounts follow him and send dm. Most of those accounts are important people, like entrepreneurs and top artists. Even KPop fanbase accounts and Korean media who often upload articles about their favorite idols also follow them.
But there was one account that caught his attention, Alya did not open it but he knew the contents. The owner of the account with a human skull only sent a message with the word '******!’ while including middle finger emoticons.
Alya blinked in surprise when the sound of the room door was on tap. “Log in! Not in the lock kok.” His words allowed the person in front of the door to enter.
The door opened, and a middle-aged female servant came in carrying a tray of food and a glass of water.
“I was told by madam to make a meal for miss.” He said with his head lowered, the servant still standing in the doorway.
“Oh yes, just sign in and put it here.” Alya said in a soft voice, as her hand patted the nightstand beside the mattress.
The waiter complied, with his face still down he walked closer and placed the tray on the table.
“Still bi.”
The waiter was stunned for a moment, and he looked at Alya. But as fast as lightning he lowered his head again, Alya who realized it was astonished.
“S-I excuse me miss.” She pampitnya with a stammered voice, then walked out after Alya assented.
‘what's up with him?’
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Meanwhile, at the ZN GROUP office building, Kevin and Dylan are still holding meetings with two men.
One of them is an old man, and if you look around maybe his age is almost the same as his grandfather, but the difference is that the man still looks handsome even though the path is assisted by a stick. They are talking about the price of land that will build malls and hotels in the Bogor area.
dylan chose the land owned by the old man because the location was very suitable to his wishes.
He was sitting opposite Kevin and Dylan, next to the old man was also a grown man around his 40s.
The adult man was named Bobby, he was the CEO of Mahendra group. While the old man was named Rusman Mahendra, who was none other than Bobby's father.
Actually Mr. Rusman has nothing to do with Kevin's company, and he has also put the company he founded since young to Bobby. Because Bobby's the only kid he's got now, after his second son died.
mr. Rusman was forced to join his son's meeting because he heard from the child's secretary, if one of his land at the top would be sold to another company. Though the land he had intended for the grandson of his son who died, but until now he has not been able to give it because he does not know where his grandson is.
“I still won't sell it!” Mister Rusman with a serious face.
Bobby who heard that also glanced sharply. “Better papa silence, let this be my business!” Hisses.
Mr. Rusman doesn't care, he's sticking to his decision.
“You are as big as you offer, I will not sell it.” Said Mr. Rusman again.
Kevin and Dylan looked at each other with confused faces, then looked back at the face of Mr. Rusman.
Dylan who did have the nature of kepo also asked Mr. Rusman.
“Sorry sir, what's the reason you don't want to sell it?” Dylan asked Rusman politely.
Mr. Rusman was silent for a moment, his eyes looking straight at Dylan's face.
“You don't need to know, obviously I will never sell it to anyone!” Keto.
After saying that Mr. Rusman took the land letter from Bobby's hand, then got up and left the meeting room.
“Papa!” Exclaimed Bobby, but Mr. Rusman flinching.
“So how is this sir our affair?” Dylan asked again looking annoyed at Bobby's face.
How not upset, almost two hours they met but eventually even canceled. Even because of this she had to cancel her meeting with her date.
While Kevin was silent, his presence there was only to agree and sign only. If the mood is good, usually Kevin likes to negotiate. And the matter of bargaining became Dylan's duty.
Bobby scratched his un-itchy head.
“Sorry Mr. Dylan, it looks like this meeting we postpone first. I'll try to persuade my papa to-”
“No need!” This time Kevin spoke.
“You mean?”
“You do not need to persuade your papa to sell his land, so we will find another land.”
“What! P-pak Kevin I beg you not to be like that, before we have agreed right?”
“Iya indeed but before I know if papa you refuse to sell it.”
“But-”
“Nothing but-buttonian, I will still find another land.”
After that, Kevin got up and left the meeting room. Now Dylan and Bobby are there.
“Pak Dylan.”.
“Sorry sir, what came out of my sister's mouth that's the answer.” Dylan said, then get up.
“If I may give you advice, preferably before deciding something to talk first with the concerned party. So that this kind of incident does not happen again, I'm Excuse.”
Finally Dylan followed out of the meeting with a cocky feeling.
“Aarrrght! Damnit!” Umpat Bobby upset while breaking the table.
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Kevin walked into Dylan's study with a stiff face, he walked over to the long sofa that was there and threw his ass in there. Unbutton his two suits and loosen his tie.
The mood is currently very bad, after this morning there was drama after introducing Alya as his wife in front of the family and the commotion that comes from Mayra, now in the office there is drama again.
The huft!
Kevin exhaled his long breath as his two eyes closed, to neutralize his emotions.
Shortly after, Dylan walked in, walked to the other side of the sofa and sat there.
Kevin opened his eyes, staring at the annoyed second brother.
“Lo really does make me upset Mulu! Never becus if tell nyari land!” Cetus Kevin's.
“Yes sorry Vin, I also do not know if it will happen this way. People don't say anything to me either!”
Kevin snorts. “Three months old loh, three months Lo I asked to find land but the results were randomadut!”
“How else, finding really good soil is hard Vin. And only the Rusman's land really fits into our project! In addition to the cool place, there is also close to the city.”
“Many reasons Lo ah, my males! Anyway, about this one let me be the real one!”
Dylan who heard that nodded in agreement. This is not the first time he failed to find land for the construction of malls and hotels, he himself was also confused why it is always wrong to choose.
It's not entirely his fault, but it is. Instead of him always getting angry with his sister, mending he just leave everything to Kevin.
“Continue the matter of appointment Lo as CEO how? When can the event be held?” Ask Dylan.
“Sabar first, after the wedding bang Rafa sorted out the event was done. All of you I will also announce my marriage with Alya there.”
Dylan nodded in understanding, his face was lethargic and it was not out of Kevin's sight.
“It looks like Lo is very impatient to leave Jakarta, indeed in Taiwan there is what the hell?”
“Yes there is my company, let alone?”
“Surely there are only doang companies? Not about girls?” search Kevin.
“Raw! I'm not like Lo and bang Rafa are strong survive a relationship with one woman only.”
Kevin who heard that sighed while shaking his head, his behavior was indeed really similar to the papa.
“Gue doesn't care if you want to play with any girl, but one message I. Look for a girl who is really healthy, I don't want to see a cry mama just because Lo got sexually sick!”
“Yes, don't be there! That's my name Lo doain.” Ketus Dylan.
“Gue is not a doain, but a reminder!”
“Hm.”
Dylan has often been given such advice by those closest to him and of course he understands it. After all, every play he always used safety, and he was sure he would be free from the disgusting disease.
But Dylan seems to have forgotten the power of God, something man thinks is impossible, not for god.
