Forced to Marry Young Master
4. Ugly And Camp
Saga got in the car. He sat down, and there was laughter coming from his mouth, only he and God knew what made him laugh like that. Secretary Han was already sitting behind the wheel and entering the car keys. The feather stood up to see Saga laughing like that.
“Han.” Saga spoke in a light voice.
“He Young Master.” Secretary Han turned on the car, then got out of the parking area and drove the car across the crowded street.
“You saw that, the wavy hair. Haha, is she really a girl. How could she not dress up and meet me.” Saga laughed the same way. “I wanted to pull her hair earlier.”
Secretary Han just fell silent. He glanced at the rearview mirror looking at Saga in the back. Seemed very amused by what he said. No, he was entertained by the object that was the content of his conversation.
“Looks like her, she can smile like a fool even though her hands are trembling. Haha, surely he will be a toy that is not boring.”
“He Mister.”
I have to say what try, it looks like you found a new toy yeng interesting. Secretary Han muttered inwardly.
“Han.” Saga spoke again.
“He Mister.”
“Create detailed rules on what she should do after becoming my wife, from me waking up to me going to bed. Create with details, the crazier the better.” Laugh again. Han glanced at the rearview mirror again feeling worried, his young master when was the last laugh like that he thought. Is there something wrong with him today. “He's really very ugly. Haha. How can he have such height, what parents did not give him nutritious food when he grew up. What was his name?” Saga did not even remember the name of the woman who was going to be his wife.
“Daniah Andini.”
“Haha, how could he have a name that kampungan so.” Not knowing how to react, Han only felt goosebumps looking at the attitude of his young master. “Create all lists of what I like and dislike. I really want to know, can he still smile like that after seeing his list of obligations.”
“Good Mr.”
“How can there be such an ugly woman, did I ask her for plastic surgery after marriage huh. No-no, it's better he's ugly like that. I wonder how he will react, if the woman beside me now is just an ugly girl and a village.”
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Why do my hair suddenly goosebumps.
Daniah got off the online taxi he was riding in from the restaurant. Groping his neck which suddenly felt cold. He paid for his taxi, then walked into the house, carrying a package of food boxes that he had brought from the restaurant.
In the living room his father and stepmother were talking, waiting for the return of his son who would become the savior of the family. When Daniah came in, her father stood up from his seat and pulled his daughter's hand to sit on the chair.
“How, Mr Saga likes you, right?”
That's all you want to know.
“You didn't make any trouble? Is that what you brought?” her stepmother took the bag that was still in Daniah's hand.
“Food from Mr. Saga.” Daniah answered.
“Food, does that mean he likes you, you guys are getting married, right?” Very enthusiastic father.
“Everything went according to Dad's plan. I'm tired, I'm sorry to room,” Daniah replied flatly.
“Good, fine, there rest.”
The two old men did not care that there was a clear crystal in their daughter's eye patch, which trickled down as she walked up the stairs. There was only the happy laughter of the two. They've escaped bankruptcy, and life will be easier for them in the future.
SERI.....................
