Forced to Marry a Cruel Young Master

Chapter 32: A good start?

Gerald who was currently walking casually towards the pantry, was made curious by the shadow of someone who suddenly flashed.

Gerald squinted his eyes, to see clearly, from the shape of his tiny body was in make sure he was a woman. But because of the position behind him and the woman wearing a shawl she could not see his face.

"Don't he be an intruder" murmured Gerald. Then he took the initiative to follow in his footsteps.

But as he was about to head out, someone shocked him from behind.

"Sister," Brinda patted him on the shoulder. Gerald looked over in surprise.

"Oh, what's up, Bri?" Gerald's attention was out of focus. The woman disappeared from his sight.

"What should I do, what's wrong here?"

"Sister brother took water, accidentally saw the shadow of people, so brother follow," said Gerald.

Brinda followed Gerald's point of view, but found no one.

"Sister digress, no one really," said Brinda.notah why his neck so goosebumps.

Gerald nodded. " Maybe, it seems like brother is too exhausted."

Brinda nodded, assuring. Then he began to remember to talk about the party that Gerald was going to.

"Sir, eum .. about Arya's colleague om party, Subroto sir, eum ... Can Bri come too?"

Gerald's views now focus on Brinda. "You wanna come?"

Brinda nodded. "It's part of Mr. Subroto's birthday party, it happens that he's his friend Brinda too, can ya sis."

Gerald seemed to think for a moment. "Okay," said.

"Origin, do not do anything strange that would embarrass the company."

Brinda shouted cheerfully. "Horeee, thank you, brother."

"Oh yeah, for a partner later brother will step sister Laura right? can't dong if brother ngajak the village girl?"

Gerald seemed silent, he did not know he had to answer, nor did he think to invite Laura.

Isvara or Laura? who would she choose to invite to the party?

***

While Isvara had now arrived in the backyard, Brandon was waiting for him in a small pavilion there.

"Lo came too." Brandon looks sumringah.

"I just follow my heart."

Brandon's smile grew wider. "That's great."

"So what's your decision?"

Isvara was silent for a moment, tightening his grip on the scarf on the head.

"Before I wanted to ask, why did you come to this extent to help me? why are you so impressed to care about me?"

"Dwarned? no Isvara, no, no lo is wrong." the man chuckled making Isvara's forehead wrinkle deep.

"Realistic aja, I help Lo, I can also be rewarded, that is so your boyfriend, balanced right?"

"There's one thing I'm afraid of, though, which is Gerald starting to like you."

"Like me? that's impossible" Isvara said in disbelief.

"Gue knows Gerald even since Isvara's orok, he won't care so much about women unless he's interested."

"Remember, when he came home drunk with Samuel, his assistant?"

Isvara nodded, still vividly remembered when Samuel drove Gerald who was drunk.

"That's all because of you. I've never squirmed that he's so desperate, and it's all because of you."

Isvara still does not believe.it is impossible, could he despair because he can not marry his lover?

"Okay, I'm not a pleasant-natured guy, so Isvara what's your decision?"

"Anu, this gives me time" he said, making Brandon sigh slowly.

"You really don't want anything, but I'm up to the same level because I really want to meet you with your father."

Brandon is a manipulative guy, he'll pretend like he doesn't care or give up, but it's not. It's intrigue.

"No, I also wanted to meet my father, but this was all very sudden for me, give me at least a week to think."

Successfully, Isvara gave her the answer she wanted, this way the girl would not be able to run away from her.

Isvara smiled, something Brandon had never seen before.

"Damn it, this woman has a beautiful smile."

"Okay, after a week, I hope you can give me reassurance."

Brandon will enter Isvara's heart slowly.

***

As Isvara was leaving, Brandon's phone rang, he picked it up.

"Where have you made that girl believe?" the voice of a woman on the phone.

"Belom, you think easy, she's a clever girl" Brandon whispered, not to be heard.

"B*go so you can't, I don't want to know anyway you have to make the girl fall in love with you and stay away from Gerald," said the woman on the phone.

"Bacot, you think easy, the hundred million lo money is nothing like the confidence of the girl," said Brandon annoyed.

Silence for a moment, and then the voice of the woman came back.

"Okay, okay, I'm gonna add another hundred million, just so you can keep Isvara away from Gerald."

Brandon grinned. "Well dong, send it to my account tonight, I'm sure Isvara will be crazy about me."

Tutts! phone line disconnected unilaterally. Brandon looked at his phone.

"Women, women, stupid love problems should trouble me," he hiss then sauntered away.

Who was that woman?

***

By morning, Gerald was already out of his room in a neat casual outfit, this day off and he would use his precious leisure time to take someone to the shopping mall.

Who else, if not the girl, yup, Isvara. Gerald has decided to invite Isvara as his partner at the party later.

Is this a good start for both?

Gerald walked down the stairs with sunglasses hanging on his collar, the latest output Rolex clock not left behind making the aura of his young master very thick felt.

Gerald came to Isvara's door, and the man knocked slowly, so that the owner would come out.

One tap, two taps, no one said anything, and then because Gerald was upset knocking on the door so hard while yelling at the girl's name.

"Arava!!" this time Gerald was really angry.he didn't like to wait.

Then the door opened, leaving Gerald in a screech, the man trying to normalize the look on his face.

"Lo budek really what the hell?!" the snapping made Isvara's guts growl for a moment.

"Sorry, no sound, what's wrong?"

Suddenly Gerald became groggy, how do ya say it? there's no way he's going to the point to take the girl away.

When with Laura Gerald was not until difficult like this, sometimes even the woman who first invited him out.

Should he learn from Samuel the Casanova? Ah, don't-don't, it could be getting angry.

"Eeee .. is that what? oh, come with me."

"Where?"

Right, where are ya? Why did he suddenly become so nervous?

"Oh, calm the heart." he muttered holding his own chest.

This young master is indeed easy to meleyot.

Isvara felt that something was strange, what was with Gerald's reddened face?

"Gerald?" Isvara waved her hand before Gerald's face.

"Isvara, let's go shopping" he said so loudly, making Isvara also surprised.

Gerald turned his body, feeling ashamed. "Stupid, stupid what are you doing?" it's on itself.

While Isvara who understood the situation, immediately chuckled instantly.

"Okay, I wait 10 minutes to get ready, be careful not for long, I don't like waiting" said Gerald then ran away.

Isvara could not hide her laughter.

"Is the young master salting?"