Forced to Marry Young Master

14. Workup

After changing into the daily clothes that Daniah usually wears, he rushes out of the room. He ordered the motorcycle online. Down the stairs while carrying the backpack he always wears. Her appearance was very different from this morning when Saga was at home.

“Wah, wah, where are you going with such a loose outfit?”

The mother-in-law was under the stairs, along with her two daughters. Daniah really wanted to ignore them, yet being sweet in front of her husband had drained all energy. Why did he have to pretend again in front of them.

“I want to work Mom, my husband allows me to work as usual.” Daniah paused for a second, serving the three of them.

“Work, haha, what does your job do?” words filled with contempt from sister-in-law.

“I open an online clothing store.”

“Haha, online store, definitely selling cheap clothes like you wear now right? You know, you can be embarrassing big brother.” My sister-in-law stared hard at me, this must also be because she had to move to sit down at meal time earlier.

“Adik Ipar, no one knows if I am his wife my husband, Saga Rahardian Wijaya, so don't worry I won't embarrass anyone. And I'll be back before my husband gets home.”

Please stop bothering me, ladies of this house, just do your job, let's live quietly and don't disturb each other.

“You don't have to work anymore, how much money you make huh! The monthly money given by Saga must be five times the amount of your sales turnover right.” The mother-in-law had already wanted to withdraw her daughter-in-law's hand. “You simply stay at home, wait for Saga to come home.”

“Sorry Mom, but my husband has allowed it. Mom can ask him directly if you don't believe.”

“You!” Daniah knew that her mother-in-law or two sisters-in-law would not dare to ask Saga. He knew that the lives of these three women were not easy either.

From outside the butler came in.

“Nona, there is already an online ojek waiting in front.”

“Good Mr. Mun, tell me in a minute I'm out.” Daniah then bowed her head respectfully to her mother-in-law. “I excuse Bu.”

“What! Ojek online, you even ride a motorcycle. Truly a village woman.”

Daniah did not listen to the three women still noisily berated him.

“It's okay Mr. Mun.” Daniah patted the man on the shoulder, his servant aghast. “I'm used to riding ojek.” Daniah walked quickly towards the waiting driver. “Sorry Mas wait yes, let's go.”

The driver of the motorcycle looked at the house where the passengers were out, there was also a car that was seen lined up. Rich people are difficult to understand, but the car is so much, but still choose to ride ojek.

In his journey Daniah spent time thinking. He was silent, there was nothing to talk about with the driver who was focused on carrying his bike.

Do your job as a wife without talking. He was looking for a servant to serve him. But at home there are a lot of maids, and strangely why they are beautiful too. Haha, if it was just a pretty waitress for sure she could choose one of them. The servants will surely rejoice, as if they had a blessing from the sky. But, but why did he choose me, chose to marry me.

Of all the words of sister-in-law and mother, it was clear that I was not as level. I am a village, yes I am a bit of a village as well, in any case. Haha, I also realized without even needing to be reproached once. So why was I chosen by Mr. Saga to marry him.

Because I look stupid. I was not stupid at times. Is it because I look obedient and obedient, otherwise for the sake of my family I might also obey this. If I hadn't thought of them I might have run or thrown shoes at his face. He has no hands until I drink.

Daniah was surprised when the motorbike turned out to have stopped, in front of his online shop shop shop shop.

“Mbak already arrived,” driver ojek give info.

"Well! Sorry yes Mas I daydream.”

Daniah handed me a piece of money.

“Returns Mbak.”

“Make it, thanks ya.”

Daniah just walked towards the shophouse, she was shocked when someone appeared from the glass door. He looks grim. The man's face looked lethargic.

“Kak Niah!” call slowly.

SERI........................