Forced to Marry a Cruel Young Master

Forced to Marry a Cruel Young Master
Chapter 31: There is no harm in following your desires



"Give me time" said Isvara.


Brandon's strapping shoulders slumped immediately upon hearing that. The man had a gloomy face, yet he tried to cover it up.


Isvara looked around, this place was too many people, there was no way she would tell him anything important here and at least she had to think carefully before deciding.


"OK, I'll wait for your answer" said Brandon, looking relaxed.


"Gue will wait for you tonight, in the same place we stand, at least give me a clear decision."


Then the man passed away leaving Isvara still dumbstruck.


Elsewhere, Brinda is seen staring at Brandon and Isvara who are chatting.


"Why does Brandon look so familiar with the village girl, what is this?" He muttered and saw Brandon, who had left Isvara.


"Ah, right I have to tell momy," an idea popped up in her brain and she went to see her mom.


***


"Aren't you looking wrong?" Ask her daughter.


"Yes mom, I don't see it wrong, Brandon's brother and Isvara of the village were chatting very familiar earlier."


"Your brother is not a man who will be lured to a lowly girl like Isvara, if you see it, it means there is something strange about him" Arini said.


"Have you heard what they were talking about?"


Brinda shook her head in a doldrums. "Son, I'm looking at it from a distance."


"We have to find out, if it's true that until Brandon puts his feelings on Isvara, mommy will give the reckoning to that brat."


***


The night Gerald came home almost midnight, the man pulled a tie that felt suffocating. As he was about to climb the steps of the terrace, Mr. Tian stopped him.


"Sorry young master, you forgot this." Mr. Tian held out a silver-plated invitation letter to him.


Gerald picked up the fancy invitation, nodding after Mr. Tian's permission to leave.


Gerald almost forgot about it, this is a party invitation letter from one of his papa business colleagues, Mr. Subroto.


Because he was also one of the important clients of the father, Gerald asked to attend it in place of the presence of the father.


"Papa asked me to take Isvara as well, how do I take her?" Gerald seemed to be thinking hard. Trying to string the right words to invite Isvara to come to the party with him later.


"Haissh, forget it." The man shook his head loudly, "make my brain gosong aja, bodoamat if the girl wants to come or not."


Gerald stepped into the room, but soon he saw Isvara standing, as if waiting for him.


"Why are you here?" The man turned into a monstrous monster again.


But Isvara greeted him with a smile. "Waiting you home."


The deg! The deg! Suddenly his chest was beating.


What the fuck? Why only with those words made her misbehave.


"Don't wait for me stupid, it's already midnight" he said.


But Isvara was still faithful with her smile. "Thank you for saving me this afternoon. I forgot to thank you."


Gerald was getting the wrong behavior for him, why did this girl have to smile so sweet? Just trouble.


"Get aside," Gerald pushed Isvara's face with his hand. "Your ugly face can ruin my eyes."


Alah! Say you salting babang tamvan.


Isvara sighed, thinking why this man was always so rude. But let it be, at least this time it should look good, so that there is no such thing as a debt of gratitude between them.


"You want me to heat the water for a bath? Or want to eat something?" Ask Isvara, who is now faithfully following Gerald.


"No, I don't want anything." Gerald accelerated his pace.


Isvara still faithfully followed Gerald with all sorts of questions. "You want me to massage, or you want to drink something?"


"No Isvara, I don't want anything!" Firm Gerald.


"At least tell me what you want?"


Damn argggh, why is it like this? Rutuk Gerald's. Then because he did not see the road, Isvara's body slipped right in front of the door of his room.


"Belgium ... " Isvara flinched, but a hand held her body until it did not fall.


Like the scene in the drama that Isvara always watched first, Gerald held his body and settled very close.


"Ekhem, that's you-" Gerald was silent, his heartbeat could not be set, really for whatever sake he wanted to hide his heated face.


"Thank you, thank you for being held back by you" said Isvara, trying to ward off nervousness.


"Okay, I-I'm going to go into the room."


Isvara nodded while Gerald who was already very embarrassed held his nape and face that felt red.


"Stupid, why are you being like Gerald!"


***


In their own rooms, Gerald and Isvara were both unable to sleep. There was a strange rumble that they were currently feeling.


But both of them tried to shake that feeling.


"No, no way, oh, Gerald, wake up!" gerald's monologue to himself.


While Isvara in the room was still thinking about the incident, the pounding he had never felt before when he was close to another man, even he felt with Gerald.


"What's wrong with you Isvara, you can't possibly put your heart on your own enemy!"


Geck!poke! as Isvara was still pondering the confusion of her own feelings, a knock on the window glass distracted her.


Isvara tried not to care about the beat, but the beat was getting louder.


"Who the hell?" The atmosphere was suddenly horror for him.


Isvara ventured to open the window curtain, how surprised he was when he saw the face of someone there.


"B-brandon!" Isvara suffocated, shocked.


With a movement of his hand, Brandon attempted to signal for Isvara to open her window.


Isvara understood, then he left the window glass half open, and half he held with his hand.


"What are you doing these nights?"


"Lo forgot our promise? I've been waiting in the park a long time!"


Isvara was stunned.he completely forgot about Brandon.


"I'm sorry, but I forgot."


Brandon grunting. "Oath yes for all my life I never wait for women to this extent, only for lo doang," he said with a hunting breath.


Isvara was also confused as to why Brandon had gotten so close to her.


"Now coming down, I'm waiting for you in the park" said Brandon.


Isvara. "I can't."


"Can't Why?" now the man's tone is slightly elevated.


"Lo doesn't miss you too much? you don't want to see him."


Isvara is confused, on the one hand he justifies Brandon's remarks, but on the other hand there is something he is worried about.


"I don't want to cause any more trouble, Gerald's gonna be pissed if he sees you."


"Lo messed with that guy's feelings? how do you feel about yourself?"


Isvara was increasingly worried by the man's words, but he did not want Gerald to give a jal*Ng stamp or a lowly woman again, because he was close to another man. just like the case of Raka and Mahesa.


"Now it's up to you, if you want to be together again the same bokap lo, meet me in the back garden, I wait fifteen minutes to think."


Brandon then moved away from there because Isvara's room was on the second floor, Brandon was willing to climb the roof of the house using stairs.


Isvara looked at it for a while then hurriedly closed the windowpanes and curtains.


In Isvara's room pacing around thinking about all these problems. After a long time of thinking, he finally decided to meet Brandon.


There's no harm in him trying. After all, Brandon's true remark, for what he thought of Gerald's feelings.


The girl then took out a scarf to cover her face and walked out of the room.


He walked quietly, and went down the stairs very carefully.


Without him noticing there was a man who followed in his footsteps with curiosity.


That man is Gerald.