Forced to Marry My Friend's Lover

TMKS 13'S. Sudden Brake

"But really, you look handsome and also have a noble heart, son. All my life, Father, it was the first time you met a handsome and kind young man like you. I don't know what happens if you don't provide assistance for your operating costs."

Ndaru endlessly praised Hiro's good looks and the glory of his heart that made Hiro even more proud of himself. But it was inversely proportional to Hana. The woman seemed to not accept if the father was too praising a stranger he had just known.

This is also why do you endlessly praise this scabby toad? If like this, he could be increasingly happy and consider himself high.

"It's Uncle, don't be so complimenting. I could have my head enlarged and increased in diameter" Hiro said as he chuckled softly.

"You could be Nak" said Ndaru as he wiped the tears from laughing. "Oh yes, are you a special friend of your daughter?"

Iuuuhhh sir, if you are not forced, I do not want to be your daughter's special person. Your daughter is too ordinary for me to be handsome and perfect, sir.

Hiro smiled awkwardly after praising himself inwardly. "It can be said like that Uncle. And so, I came here to pick up Hana. I'd like to have Hana meet in person with my extended family."

"really Son? Is that not all too fast? Weren't you two weeks ago?"

Faster would be better, sir. That way the contract marriage that I will live with your daughter can end soon. And after that I can marry the girl I love.

Hiro smiled faintly. He tried desperately to act as natural as possible so that his manipulative is not implied in the look of his face.

"There's no name that's too fast Uncle. I feel very comfortable and comfortable with Uncle's daughter. It was also time for me to get married given my age of twenty-eight. So I want to marry Hana."

Hoooeeekkkk .... Oh, my God, I'm so sick and I want to throw up saying that. Suitable, comfortable? Iuuhhh ogah ogah...

Hana who heard and digested every word that came out of Hiro's lips also only made him whisper in the heart.

It turns out that this scabby frog is good at acting too. I think he deserves to be a soap opera artist. The proof he can make dad so amazed and amazed with his skit.

"Oh my God, I'm so happy to hear that, son. May God bless your relationship."

"Aamiin Sir."

"Son, change your clothes now. Immediately set out to meet the big family of Hiro's son, hopefully the family of Hiro son can receive you well and with open arms" said Ndaru to Hana with prayers and also hope.

"Well, Hana change clothes first!"

Hana breezed away leaving the terrace to change clothes and get ready. While Hiro and Ndaru seemed to dissolve in their chatter.

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"South .... Suti ... Suti!!!!"

Ichiro's cries echoed throughout the room. Suti, the owner of the name called by the employer, hastened to leave his job and immediately fulfill Ichiro's call. After searching where the source of the sound came from, Suti finally found Ichiro in the middle room.

"Yes, sir, ready!" said Suti after dealing directly with Ichiro.

"Ckckkckkkk ... Play ready, be ready. Do you know what I want to say?" asked Ichiro while clucking softly. The house assistant was very excited, but did not know what the order was.

"Hehehe .. not yet Sir. I don't know yet. What's up, sir? Is there something I should do?"

"What are you doing Suti? Is it busy?"

Suti nodded slowly. "Yes sir, I'm in the back garden, helping Tarjo prune the plants."

"Hmmmmm ... You are a habit. Pruning plants is not your jobdesk. Why are you working?" Ichiro Protest.

Suti just smiled clumsily while scratching his nape that did not itch. "Hehehe yes Sir, I'm sorry. I'm bored sir, because my job is just cooking. So, after my work is done, I'll help the others."

Suti is truly grateful to be able to work at Ichiro's residence where every job is held by one person. Cooking section, house cleaning section, washing section, ironing section, garden section, fish pond, swimming pool, front door guard, each held by one person. No wonder if in Ichiro's house there are so many inhabitants. Just like a refugee camp.

"Now, leave Tarjo's job. Start cooking. Cook a lot, delicious and special!" tell Ichiro firmly.

"Ckkckkckkk .. Even if there is no event, you still have to cook a lot, right? You forgot how many people live in this house?" ichiro asked with a joking grin.

"Yes, too, sir?" tanya Suti began to understand with the intention of Ichiro's words. "But why should it be special and delicious, sir?"

Ichiro who had previously looked at Suti's face, now moved to another corner with a look of laughter. There was a wide arch on the man's lips that seemed to indicate that he was happy.

"There will be a special guest coming soon. I want to give you the most special meal. Therefore cook a lot and special, not to disappoint. Understood?"

There are still some questions that dwell in Suti's mind about who the special guest is. But he tried not to ask much. He will also know the answer.

"Remember, I understand!"

"Yes, now do it!"

"Ready-done!"

Suti, the thirty-five-year-old woman was so eager to do her job this time. Usually if the look on the face of the Master looks happy like that, there will be a big bonus given. For Suti, working in this house is really fun.

***

The pair of humans who were in the white sedan car were both speechless, not making any sound at all. To kill the boredom of sitting alone with each person who is considered an enemy, they focus on their activities focused on the wheel, while Hana focuses on the phone that is in the grasp of her hand.

"Didn't you have much better clothes than you wear?"

Finally, after all this time the situation in the car was like a lonely grave, now a little more crowded with questions posed by Hiro. It seemed that the man also did not feel at home if he stayed silent for too long.

"What's wrong with the clothes I'm wearing? I think it's a nice outfit" Hana replied briefly without turning her head in the direction of Hiro.

Mocha color plisket skirt and long checkered shirt with matching colors are also the outfit that Hana chose to meet with Hiro's family during the day. For Hana, it was the best outfit she had.

"Ckckkckkkk ... It turns out that your fashion sense is ambiguous and very low. Can't you choose clothes that are much more fashionable than this. If you wear this is really a village once," said Hiro.

Hana was slightly offended by Hiro's remark. He who previously focused on the phone screen now he ventured to lean his body into Hiro's body.

"Be careful when you talk. You don't know how I struggled to buy these clothes. You didn't know I was even holding back the hunger to be able to buy new clothes. Don't say kampungan!"

"But you can, right, choose a model of clothing that suits your posture? If you are like this, you seem to be blind fashion. Though today a lot of simple and cheap clothes but still looks expensive. While the clothes you wear is really a village."

The emotions in Hana are getting more beautiful. "Try saying it again!"

"City!"

"Again!"

"Village, village, village, village!"

Hana swung her hand intending to deliver a punch on Hiro's arm however....

Ckkiiiittt......

The cup!

The world seemed to stop for a moment when Hana's lips stuck perfectly on Hiro's cheek, after Hiro stepped on the brake pedal suddenly. The two eyes of the human pair were equally perfectly rounded. Trying to examine and pervade what is really going on.

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