Forced To Marry A Cruel Boss (Forced To Marry A Cruel Boss)
The arrival of Nadia
Arin looked up at the person who called him.
"you?" Said that person who turned out to be Nadia, Arin was immediately shocked to see the girl again.
"How come you're at Ardan's house? Who the hell are you?" nadia asked Arin who was still looking at her with a feeling of shock.
"eng.. I'm the Household Assistant here" said Arin, thinking not to tell him who he was.
Nadia stared intensely at Arin and was now a little curious about the figure of the girl he had always seen at this time.
"why does Ardan want to bring a girl like you, even he already has more than ten Sisten here!" Reply Nadia who is now walking towards Arin who is still silently staring.
"Don't you....!" Timpal Nadia while looking away at Arin's eyes.
"ck how could Ardan like a girl like you" said Nadia as she looked up at the sky of the house, and now smiled meaningfully.
"in a moment, I'll be the mistress here, I'll make sure in no time, I'll get you back to me Ardan, no matter what." Nadia's mind is now walking towards the living room.
"you make me a drink" Nadia told Arin with a slight shout, as she walked towards the living room.
Arin just shook his head and now went to the kitchen to make the girl drink, when a few minutes, now Arin again brought a cup of tea.
"this is Miss' tea!" arin said as he placed the cup of tea on the table.
"do you not know who I am, call me madam from now on" Nadia told Arin, only nodding her head but not in her heart.
he looked irritatedly at the woman who was in front of him wanted to feel himself cursing at the woman.
"why are you quiet, go there" said Nadia slightly raising her tone.
Arin immediately left Nadia there, and now went out of the house, when she was there.
Arin looked back and forth looking for Romi, but was not seen from earlier.
"huh.lah I will go alone" said Arin as he stepped down the stairs and now headed towards the road to find a taxi.
Arin immediately got into the taxi and headed for Aunt San's residence.
Along the way to Aunt San's house, Arin seems to be thinking about something, what will happen in his current life.
marriage, the household, with a peria that does not even have the slightest heart.
Arin thought far ahead, he dreamed of marrying a man who loved him so much instead of torturing him, Arin drowned in silence long enough.
"Miss.we have arrived!" Said the driver to Arin who was still in a dreamy state.
"eng. uh yes sir, this is the money!" sahut Arin who now realized from his daydream, and went out of the taxi.
Arin walked down that path and set foot on a path he never took again.
Arin was now in front of his house that he had lived in, Arin looked away at the house and remembered the time he was with the aunt.
Ccleks...
the sound of the door opening, seen a middle-aged woman who had just come out of the house.
the woman immediately stopped her steps and looked at someone standing in front of her house.
the woman immediately cried and ran a small approach to the person who was none other than Arin.
"Auntie... How is aunt?" Asked Arin while holding back his cries.
"how can aunt be okay, think of you who have not returned home" said aunt San who still hugged Arin's body.
"bi. aunty don't worry, Arin is fine, aunty doesn't need to worry" Arin said as she wiped aunt San's tears.
aunt San gasped at Arin's finger, which now had a ring, aunt San grabbed the hand and looked at it closely.
"what's going on? Arin? tell the aunt" said the aunt, looking back at Arin's face.
" aunty..!" Arin said in the sobs that are now heard.
"did that man marry you, son?" Ask Aunt San who now grabbed Arin and hugged her.
"hiks.. hiks.. aunty" said Arin who was still in a state of tears.
"Not crying, auntie doesn't expect you to be like this" said aunt San as she calmed Arin.
Arin nods his head and wipes away his tears.
"we're in now" said the aunt, who is now walking into the house, Arin spent time with the aunt.
but on the other hand, Romi who had just arrived from the outside, now wanted to meet his master.
Romi was looking for Arin's presence in the house but did not look at all.
Romi went to the living room and from there a girl who was sitting alone Romi approached the figure and saw it.
"Miss Nadia?" tukas Romi who has now been there staring at Nadia who turned out to be in the host's house.
"Rome? Where's ardan? Did he come home from the office? I miss her so much" Nadia told Romi, who is now in front of her.
Romi did not answer Nadia's words but asked the girl something.
" Miss..have you seen Miss Arin?" Ask Romi to Nadia.
Nadia immediately furrowed her brows staring resentfully at Romi.
"Wheel? who her? Who do you mean? I asked Ardan you asked me something else!" Tukas Nadia raised her tone.
Romi was silent and thought of something.
"ohh no. mister will definitely scold me completely, if you know the Madam is not home at this time" said Romi.
Romi immediately left Nadia who was still in a state of anger.
Nadia who saw Romi ignored him threw a cup just like that,
Pranks...
"ck... Who is this girl? why does Romi look so worried about him?, I need to find out about the girl." Said Nadia who now passed away leaving the house.
Romi who is still looking for the existence of Arin and assisted by several other men but until now has not produced results.
Romi snorted resentfully should he not have left the house.
"have you found him? " ask Romi who is still in a park not far from where Ardan lives.
"no sir, we did not find any trace of the Madam" another man told Romi.
"Mrs.you always leave, you always get me in big trouble" said Romi, now with a worried face.
Romi immediately went back home and followed the others.
16:00 at
Arin who now wants to go home immediately gets a call from someone, Arin who is still in the taxi.
immediately get on his phone and seen a foreign number calling himself Arin immediately raised the call,
"Hallo's? This who?" Ask Arin to someone who called her.
"it's me!, don't you keep my number on your phone?" Ask that guy who turned out to be Ardan.
"ch.am Ardan!! Arin forgot to save it, why did Ardan call?" arin said, asking.
