Forced to Marry a High School Girl

Fretfulness

Nattan woke up to the warmth of the sun that was pouring through the window of her room that was slightly open.

He gasped, as his eyes inadvertently caught the clockwork shadow that led to the eight o'clock in the morning.

"Damn, I'm bad luck!"

He pulled the blanket down his legs, then entered the bathroom.

After changing clothes he went down the stairs quickly, approached the dining table where there were four loaves of bread that had been given his favorite strawberry jam, and a glass of milk that was cold.

Nattan believes Anggia had prepared it, but he wondered when the girl got the food, because as he remembered last night the supplies were almost gone.

Long enough he fought with his own mind, until the clock on his wrist reminded him back to reality, this morning he had an important meeting with several clients from abroad.

No longer wanting to think about anything else Nattan immediately finished his breakfast, and rushed to his office, without thinking about the whereabouts of Anggia at this time.

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Arriving at the office, Nattan heaved a sigh of relief, at least even though he woke up late, his client had just arrived there, so his good name still can be maintained.

Nattan couldn't imagine if he were late this time.

His image as a businessman who is consistent with everything may be bad value in their eyes.

After finishing the meeting that went well as usual, Nattan entered his room, then sat down on his big chair.

"Mel, what's my schedule this afternoon?" nattan said to Melissa who is her private secretary at the office.

"There is no sir, but later tonight you are required to attend the wedding of his daughter Pak Bima which is housed in the Merpati building sir." explained Melissa.

"Princess Bima sir? I almost forgot it." Nattan massaged his forehead that felt pulsating, last night he was not sleeping, because doing all his work to finish, because of his plan tonight he will invite his three friends to gather as usual.

That's not going to happen tonight, because tonight it turns out he already has a schedule to attend the wedding reception of the daughter of Mr. Bima who is one of his business partners who are famous for being very rich, and certainly work well with his company.

"Is there anything else you want to ask?" melissa continued, who had been standing in front of her.

"I don't think there is, you can come back."

"Okay sir, then I'll excuse you."

"Hmm."

After Melissa's departure from her room, Nattan sighed softly, thinking about who she should go to the party with, this was not the first time Nattan attended several parties her business associates came alone.

However, today for the first time he had to really think about it, considering he was once betrothed to Jessy who is the daughter of Bima sir who he immediately rejected outright on the grounds that he already had the partner he hoped for.

For a long time he thought, until a name appeared in his mind.

"Anggia!"

"Yes, Anggia." she commented a thin smile, then rushed to pick up her phone which she then threw on the table.

"CK, I forgot I don't have the number yet." Nattan muttered to himself, condemning his stupidity.

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This afternoon Anggia's mood was not fine, other than because he was thinking about Nattan's many painful words, he also felt lonely because today Dita did not go to school on the grounds of accompanying her grandmother who was being treated.

In addition, he is also upset half-dead by Rafka who continues to try to persuade him that they are dating again.

"Nggi, I'll drive you home, okay,?"

Anggia gritted, how could Rafka who had known cool and fun that had now turned into a Rafka who was very annoying in his eyes.

Rafka who was originally soft and patient, now turned into a forced Rafka and at will.

"Sorry Raf, I can go home by myself."

"Come on, let me drive ya."

"Please deh Raf, I want to go home alone, I also don't want if your boyfriend who now thinks I'm a shameless girl."

"I'm the same she broke up nggi, I realize that I just love and love you."

"Tap_"

"Please Nggi, come with me."

"Anggia will come home with me."

Both Anggia and Rafka immediately turned to the direction from which the baritone voice came.

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