Forced to Marry Young Master

91. Apologize (Part 2)

Daniah's shophouse

Back to work, back to collect your own sweat money. Now, even he did not know what reason made him still excited about running his online store. The money he received from Mr. Saga was far from his nominal income. The more days when time rolls around and runs around, like saying, accept your fate as Mr. Saga's wife. Don't pretend to run away and leave. Where are you going?

Do you really not like Mr Saga? Is it true that you won't cry if he throws you away. Look, shameless bitch, you enjoy sleeping with her every night, right? You blush when he says you are beautiful, right, yes even though the compliment could be his tongue just slipped. Hemm, how was he calling you dear. Your heart wants to explode so happy, right.

Shut up you insolent heart! I'm your owner, don't betray me.

Daniah drove her turmoil back with much more eager work.

“Driven Tik!” Aaaaaa, Daniah pulled as hard as a large package of child clothes towards the second floor. Tika pushed from under the ngos-ngosan as well. This is the third package today. Crashing on the mattress after all three packages landed perfectly. “Aaaaa, I want to have a one-story store!, big, wide, wide!” Screaming loudly for his dream to fly into the high sky. While Tika laughed, sitting leaned back on the bed, where Daniah lay straightened her waist.

“Mbak Niah, may I ask.” After downing almost half of the bottle of cold drink in his hands. He glanced at his female boss.

“Why?”

What is this, usually also never permission if you want to ask.

“Indeed Mr. Saga did not comment on Mbak Niah's work. Yes, everyone will also know Mr. Saga's wealth until as good as if lined up.” Tika laughed to herself hearing her words. It seems there is no exact number if to calculate how much money Mr. Saga. Daniah himself did not know how many companies he owned under Antara Group.

Daniah stared at the ceiling of the room. His breath was heavy.

Because I don't know in the future what my fate is Tika. Whether I can still be next to Mr. Saga or not. To this day, perhaps only my heart is a little shaky because of his gentle demeanor. But I don't want to hope.

“He never asked Tika how much my sales turnover was. The important thing is I came home on time and was at home when he came back, that was enough.”

“Yes very sweet husband Mbak Niah, so he always asked to be welcomed if you go home. Ciee, ciee, Ma'am Niah how to welcome him. Directly hug Mr. Saga if fit down from the car or how. Hehe.”

*Not that time! Most got drama poison your brain was*.

“Huss wants to know, adult affairs.” Daniah sat down, grabbed the drinking bottle that was in Tika's drink, then spent the contents until it was not left alone. “Aaaa, freshness.”

“Oh yes Ma'am, is it not papa if Mbak now always buy a lot of luxury food for us. Although we are happy, hehe, but it is not cheap Mbak.”

My employees are fine, they never demand much and work hard. But if I give something whatever it is they always thank you sincerely. Aaaa, I want to hug them one-on-one. Those who fought with me from below.

“Hehe, I'll use Mr. Saga's card. Take it easy, if I don't use the money, he can run amok. Counting us helps him spend money.”

“It turns out to be Mbak Niah, I also want to have a husband like Mr. Saga.” Tika laughed as she dreamed. Write down the character of his dream to be a couple.

Don't Tika, don't expect and dream of having a husband like her.

The ringing rang out their chatter, as two employees emerged from the bottom floor. They look satisfied to rest. Eat well, stomach full, time to go back to work again. Daniah picked up the bag that was lying in the corner of the bed. While Tika talked to her employee friends.

“Having finished his lunch?”

“Ia Mbak.”

“We separate the clothes first yes, separate all those who have resellers first. The note is in the drawer.” They took the book as Tika instructed. While Daniah is still looking for hp that reads in the bag.

“Hallo Deck why?” Listen to his sister's talk. “Why? Mum and Risya too? What do they want?” Silence listen. “Alright, Brother Niah wait yes,”.

Connection interrupted.

Daniah was silent on the bed, her phone was near her feet. His mind ran everywhere.

Risya and mom, what do they want. Why do I feel so uncomfortable like this. They won't do anything. They're not gonna pay me back for dad's birthday. Because there was Mr. Saga at that time they would not be able to prank me. But they're coming with Raksa. It should be okay.

... ***...

It's almost three o'clock, Daniah is wrapping small packages of retail orders. While others wrap larger packages belonging to resellers. Daniah still looks agitated. As Tika shouted from the lower floor making her jump. Astounded. Said Raksa waiting outside the shophouse.

“He's a minute!”

“Secretary Han, will Mr. Saga be back before dinner.” Message sent.

“He Miss.” Quick answer lightning.

Hid, what hp is always in his hand.  How does the reaction respond so well. So I have to go back before five means yes. What if they are old.

“What you can take Mr. Saga to go where it used to be, before going home. I think I have a little urgent need. So I'm afraid I can't come back in time.” Giving the emoji a plea with both hands clenched.

“What will you do Miss?”

The sentence is like saying, do not do anything to trouble the lady. Come back on time and don't cause any trouble.

“No, I just want to meet my sister.” I'm sorry Raksa I just used your name, because if you say mother and Risya would need a longer permit.

“Alright, I will tell the young master.”

“Really?”

It was a bit of a wait, not like that. Maybe Secretary Han is asking Mr. Saga.

“Enjoy your time with your sister, see you later.”

Why do I feel every sentence always means veiled si. He won't suddenly appear in my frame later on, will he?

Daniah rushed down after finishing her message. He came out of the shophouse to find the three of them sitting on the garden chair. When he saw it appeared Raksa who ran over.

“Kak Niah.” Holding Daniah's hand closer to Risya and her mother.

“Eh. Mom how are you?” Daniah smiled at her mother.

“Niah who is how it is, it has been a long time yes did not meet.” Mother came to embrace Daniah first, making Daniah react by pulling her hand. He looked at Raksa. His sister shrugged her shoulders.

“How about we talk inside only.” Daniah knows, this is an unnatural attitude. The way you treat him is no different on your birthday. But at that time there was Mr. Saga and Secretary Han who were like ghosts everywhere. But now, no one is watching.

“Good.” Mother and Risya walked in front of them.

“What is this?” whispering beside Raksa.

“No idea Brother.”

All employees moved to the first floor. Raksa helped move the parcel box from the second floor. He joined forces to help replace Daniah. Wrapping package. Glanced for a moment at the stairs.

“Mbak Niah can't papa be left alone?” Tika felt worried, she knew how this family relationship was. He knew that all along the good to Daniah was only this man in front of him. “Mas Raksa ride aja accompany Mbak Niah.” Seizing the white duct tape in Raksa's hands.

“It doesn't seem papa. If Kak Niah yells later I go up.” Take back the duct tape in Tika's hands. While glaring.

“He, he's sorry. This is what is in this box that duct tape can be installed. Please help Yes Mas Raksa.”

“Hehe, so donk.”

With pleasure to help, the most favorite part of Raksa when wrapping the package is to give duct tape to packages that have been completed given an address. He's finishing final. The sound of a drawn roll of duct tape somehow found it funny. Until sometimes he wrapped the package until the tape double many times. Tika took the duct tape in Raksa's hands when he was out of control.

“He, he's sorry. Exhilarated his voice.”

Others can only shake their heads to see the behavior of Raksa.

Fortunately you are the sister who is loved by Mbak Niah.

SERIATE