Forced to Marry a Cruel Young Master

Forced to Marry a Cruel Young Master
Chapter 34: Flavors that begin to differ



Mahesa takes Isvara somewhere to get rid of her grief. The man took Isvara up on the rooftop, just like when they came first.


"This" said Mahesa, handing over a book of sketches to her.


Isvara accepted, "What is this?" The girl then observes.


Turns out it was a sketch of her smiling self looking up at the sky, Isvara looked at the painting in amazement, almost approaching the real thing. Mahesa is a talented man.


"Thank you, yes" he said sincerely, looking at Mahesa.


"It's nothing, I even have a lot of sketches of your pictures, I like to paint the face of a beautiful girl" said Mahesa.


Isvara smiled, then the two people were just pensively staring at the beautiful blue sky.


"Isvara, I want to ask you one thing?" Mahesa looked seriously.


Isvara who was staring at the sketch of his face began to look at Mahesa. "What?"


"After you break free from the entanglement of the entrepreneurial family, what will you do for the first time?"


"Eumm, what was the first thing I did? Of course I met my father."


"I wanted to run as fast as he could and hug him, and then tell him I miss him so much."


Mahesa smiled faintly. "It turns out you miss your father a lot."


Isvara nodded. "Very well, you're the only precious treasure in my life."


"After the departure of my mother, my father was always carried away by hallucinations, at that time my father and I only lived together, until finally my father was sentenced to Alzheimer's, then ended up in a father who was accused of corruption."


"It happened to me in a row, college creaked, I was even willing to be a waitress in the cafe to support myself and try to save my father."


Isvara complained, trying to hold back her tears that were ready to spill. "Well, if I remember it, it always makes me emotional."


Mahesa understood, he had also been in the position of Isvara first. "It's okay, crying won't make you weak."


Isvara flinched for a moment, the girl chuckled but there were tears flowing from her two beautiful eyes.


Mahesa calmed her down, patting the girl's back gently.


And there stood a man who listened to all the words of Isvara. The man froze implying deep regret.


The anger, which was initially ready to overflow because of the photo, is now replaced with a sense of regret. Gerald didn't know if his wife's life had suffered so much.


This time Gerald really realized, what he did to Isvara was very outrageous.


Can he fix everything?


***


In the car, Gerald drove the vehicle at an unsteady pace, grief and regret having taken his heart from the deepest.


It turns out that Ryan's diagnosis wasn't wrong, everything Samuel said wasn't just a joke.


He fell in love with a girl named Isvara.


"Stupid, you're so stupid Gerald. Where have you been all this time? why do you realize that feeling now?"


Gerald continued to blame himself, hitting the steering wheel of the car as an impingement.


Now how should it be? where does he start to repair his relationship?


Exhaling deeply, Gerald's car came to a halt, he looked up at the ceiling.


"Isvara, I'm sorry."


***


Isvara and Mahesa arrived home at dusk, but Mahesa gave permission to leave and only drove Isvara to the front of the house.


"You want to go again, right?" ask Isvara.


Mahesa nodded. "I have to finish the thesis there's also a need for my painting."


"A job?" Isvara sparkled.Mahesa could get a contract for his painting.Because Isvara was very impressed with all the masterpieces of Mahesa.


"It can be said that" said Mahesa raising her eyebrows.


"Excite yes," Isvara said with an ever-expanding smile.


Mahesa then said goodbye, Isvara then waved his hand as the car driven by the man was getting further from view.


Sighing for a moment, Isvara turned around to enter the house, but only a few steps of someone's loud shrill voice startled her.


"Young lady! Young miss!" The goddess hurriedly approached Isvara.


"What the hell is wi? it's a great shock" said Isvara holding her shoulder.


"Let's not come with me!" The goddess then pulled Isvara inside to follow her.


They're headed for a room and this is Isvara's room.


"Look at yourself non," said Dewi.


Isvara frowned in wonder, even so he kept opening the door of his room. And how surprised he saw a very beautiful party dress attached to the statue of the shirt mannequin.


The dress was silver-golden there were beautiful lace adorning around her waist, very elegant and charming, Isvara did not even blink when she saw it.


"Who's this wi?" isvara asked, looking at the goddess.


The goddess smiled broadly. "Had no one, it's in the young lady's room."


"My mountain? but ... It's impossible." Isvara seemed to hesitate.


"There's a letter tucked in the dress that's non, try non-open." Demonstrated the Goddess with the direction of her eyes.


Isvara nodded, taking the small letter that was indeed tucked between the beautiful lace of the dress. Isvara opened and read the writing on the paper.


[Wear this dress for tonight. I'll be waiting for you.


Mr.B. ]


"Mr.H? who's? maybe it's Gerald?" isvara murmured.but it seemed that it was very unlikely.


***


"Did she see the dress?" ask someone.


Goddess nodded. "It's young master."


Gerald reviewed a faint smile. "That's great.later tonight I want her to look so beautiful, treat my wife special."


The goddess again nodded, but this time with a big smile. Not knowing what was between them, but Gerald's sudden change made Dewi happy, finally his young master realized his feelings for Isvara.


As a person who wants the two to be close, Dewi is very hopeful in the last four months Isvara will also realize her feelings for Gerald.


"Me and the servants here will make sure the best for the young lady."


***


At nightfall, the atmosphere of the entrepreneurial residence seemed crowded with servants who flock to Isvara's room.


They will undergo a mandate from the young master to make his wife look beautiful tonight.


Isvara still does not understand, but he can only follow everything they do to him, which only he knows is all Gerald's orders because he will be brought as a partner in his business colleague's event.


Now Isvara has appeared very elegant with a beautiful golden silver dress, the color becomes sparkling because reflected by the light.


"Well, young lady is really pretty."


"She looks cute in that dress."


"I'll make sure any man who sees it first gets gobsmacked and never turns away."


The cries embarrassed Isvara, her cheeks feeling hot and red instantly.


He did not expect Gerald to have prepared all this for him, although he was only a party partner that could not be considered, Isvara would do his best because of the good name of his father-in-law, as well as his family, Aryalokas.


"Come young lady, Mr. Gerald is waiting for you" said one of the servants.


Isvara took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, the girl nodding to convince herself.Hasped the small bag in her hand tightly, then walked to where Gerald was.


While Gerald faithfully waited for Isvara next to his car, the man wore a neat suit with a rose in his pocket, sturdy and dashing, and handsome, his curly hair that has begun to extend on the neat side until it looks very handsome.


Isvara saw Gerald there, slowly slowing down, he was stricken with nervousness.


Gerald who was staring at the clock turned his head, when their gazes met.like magic that penetrated him, Gerald was amazed to make him just freeze.


The world seemed to stop, and only Isvara was moving closer to him.He was staring more and more intensely, like there was no tomorrow to stare at that beautiful face.


Is this what it feels like to fall in love? sweet and warm too.


Now Isvara has faced him, the smell of fresh mint from his body can still be smelled by Gerald.


Gerald slowly approached, eroding the distance between them, took one of the girl's hands and rubbed at her pulse point.


Gerald approached his face, making Isvara's heartbeat even more crazy.The man brought his lips closer to Isvara's ear lobe, then whispered.


"You're so pretty tonight, and I can't take my eyes off you."