Forced to Marry a Cruel Young Master

Forced to Marry a Cruel Young Master
53. Gerald and all



Mr. A? Why does he like to use that name. Isvara knows who else if not Gerald. Why is this person wearing an unfamiliar number.


Ah, Isvara remembered, from the beginning Isvara did not save the number. Isvara and Gerald reply to messages and phone calls without keeping their respective numbers, or maybe just him, the man may have saved his number.


Why is he so confident? Isvara shook her head.His thoughts were getting chaotic.


Better he rest the body, sleep is the best thing.


***


Gerald waited for Isvara's arrival the next day, when the sun began to sink, as he promised. The plan Gerald will invite Isvara to watch a film that is now booming. series that has always been a favorite of Gerald since the past is Marvel.


While Isvara in her room peeked from the balcony looking at Gerald who was waiting for her. He didn't know Gerald would actually with his words. But Isvara is currently not wanting to meet the man.


While pacing around in her room, someone knocked on the door, Isvara walked up to open it.


It was Kayra who was at the door.


"What's Kay?" Isvara tried to smile.


"Sister why? rich is that surprised?" Kayra stared strangely.


Isvara. "What's wrong, Kay, why are you here?"


"Oh yeah, Kay wants to tell me!" the dimpled-cheeked girl immediately widened her happy eyes, then led Isvara to sit on the edge of the mattress.


"Why? you look so happy?" ask Isvara.


"Raka, take me for a walk," said the girl, her pupils widening, showing high euphoria.


"Waaaw, Raka?" Isvara was surprised. "That's very good news."


"It's all thanks to brother, thank you for driving Kay to see him." the girl clasped Isvara's hand tightly.


Isvara smiled, gently rubbing her hair. "You deserve to be happy."


"But ... Kay was afraid, the matchmaking that papa did would really be done." The girl looked a little lethargic.


"Well, don't worry, about that I'll try to talk to grandma, no one can force Kay's love, matchmaking because business should never exist."


"You and Raka deserve your love." Isvara strengthened the grasp of their hands.


Drr! Drr! isvara's phone suddenly rang, they both reflexively turned their heads. Kayra had a peek, an unknown number? who's?


"Thank you, who knows someone important" Kayra said.


"Let's go" said Isvara.


Then Isvara moved anxiously towards the window, was Gerald still waiting for him below?"


"Why brother?" Kayra realized Isvara's concern.


"Actually, Gerald took me away" Isvara said softly.


"Waaw, really?" Now it was Kayra's turn to be surprised. "Sister Gerald took Vara's brother away? meaning streets?"


Isvara nodded slowly, actually very unwilling for her to say this to Kayra, but at this time her heart was also in a state of disrepair.


"What are you waiting for, brother? sister refused?" ask Kay.


"Son, it's just that I don't know what to wear?" isvara said alibi. actually he just did not want to see Gerald.


"Oh my God, just because of the clothes? all right then I'm gonna make a big sister tonight."


"Eh, don't you, don't you bother Kay?" elak Isvara's.


"I'm glad there's finally a bright spot between the two of you."


Kayra then pulls Isvara's hand and leads her to the dressing glass, Isvara can only follow the girl's wishes.


"Today I will be the fairy godmother who will conjure up a sister like Cinderella" Kayra chuckled.


Kayra then dressed Isvara with thin makeup, which made her aura of beauty more radiant.



"Is this not too much?" isvara asked a strange look at the reflection of her own face.


"No, I only wear thin makeup to look fresh, my sister is beautiful." Kayra smiled.


"Thank you" Isvara smiled.


Kayra nodded, holding both shoulders gently Isvara. "Let's go Gerald's been waiting for brother."


***


Isvara walks slowly towards Gerald, but this is not the first time they will go together even they have had a date, but that is why Isvara is always awkward.


"Hey, you waited a long time?"


Gerald turned to the origin of the voice, his gaze immediately fixated, the words Isvara had spoken just like Dejavu when they first met.


Gerald stepped foot closer to him, the smell of Isvara's body he could always feel, like having his own characteristics and making him opiate.


"You're so pretty." I don't know how many percent Gerald can express how beautiful the wife is, if necessary he can announce to the world how beautiful it really is.


"Thank you, oh yeah this is all thanks to Kayra, your sister's a good makeup artist."


"really?" Gerald raised one eyebrow. "Thank God, he can always count on."


Isvara pulled the corner of her lips. "Oh yeah, where are we really going?"


"Creating a lot of memories." Gerald looked at him deeply. "I want to create many wonderful memories with you."


***


Before going to the cinema Gerald took Isvara to a cafe where memories of the first time they met.


Isvara stared at the amazement of the interior of this cafe, completely unchanged when he last came here.


"Eh, why is the cafe deserted? are no visitors coming?" ask Isvara astonished.


Gerald took his hand, leading him tightly. "Not a visitor, but I purposely bocked this entire cafe so we could enjoy it both."


"Huh? has he? it must be very expensive" Isvara chanted. "You shouldn't have done that."


"For you, even the world and all its contents I can give" whispered the man in his ear.


Isvara silently gave a shy smile, of course it was a flutter, not where the man learned it.


"Look over there." Gerald pointed to a seat right next to the window.


"The seat when we first met."


Isvara turned to him, "You still remember him?"


"Of course everything about you is always stored here." Gerald put his palm on his left chest.


Isvara. "Gerald, thank you, I've never been treated like this before."


Isvara hugged him, Gerald was quite surprised, then slowly warmed up, Gerald gently rubbed the long mane.


"For a woman like you all to feel special, Ra, I promise I will never hurt you again, forgive my old self" Gerald whispered.


The two of them then sat in the same chair when they first met but now with different feelings.


Feeling warm and also making their chests beat fast, the two threw one another a glance and smiled with a slight chuckle.


"I promise Ra, I will always maintain that beautiful smile and I will never let you grieve again."


"Your color is my universe."