Getting Marriage on Paper

Contents Agreement

After retrieving El's map, Haris rushed to El's study.

Geck... Geck... Geck..

The sound of knocking on the door.

"Excuse me sir" said Haris.

"Come in" answered El briefly.

Haris entered and immediately gave the map containing the agreement to El. Every now and then Haris stared amusedly at Chika who was still devouring sweet martabak given by El.

"Nob right, non?" said Haris while swallowing his sliva.

"Oh, um want to? This if you want, take it," Chika replied while thrusting the martabak box in front of Haris.

But when Haris was about to take a piece of sweet martabak belonging to Chika, his hand was immediately thrown by El.

"Heh, if you want to take Chika's martabak" snapped El.

"Loh Mr. El, it was not Chika himself who offered me. I'm not the one who asked" Haris replied with his eyes still fixed on Martabak Chika.

"Yes, sir, don't you ask. Poor him, must be hungry for all day taking care of master," said Chika.

"Who told you to talk. That's the martabak I bought for you, not even you love people. Understand!!" snapped El.

"Hmmm, yes sir. Not tired of whether the master was angry constantly. Later cepet ubanan loh. Inget the master is still single, can be an old virgin later," replied Chika spontaneously while eating.

Bruhaakk....

El slams his hand against the table, leaving Chika and Haris silent.

"It's been quite a joke, it's time we talk seriously" El said as he stood up from his chair.

"Put that hammer on the table, and read this well" El said as he threw the map of the agreement in front of Chika.

"This what sir?" ask Chika.

"It's open to read if you just see how it knows what it's all about?"

Chika started to pick up the map that was in front of her. And his two eyeballs were immediately rounded to see the receipt of the spp repayment to the exam from his school.

"Master, so you've already paid off my school?" asked Chika with sparkling eyes.

"Hmmm, but it's not free. Now you read the sheet inside" said El with a flat look.

"This what sir?"

"Eat him read," cried El.

Chika started reading the contents in the paper. But not finished reading, Chika immediately stood up from her chair and put the map from El to the table again.

"I don't want to. What the hell is this. Cook yes I am married to om om kayak you," Chika shouted with a fiery gaze.

But El smiled cunningly at Chika.

"Have you read it all?" el asked while sitting cross-legged while holding his forehead.

"Not yet, but what is this marriage covenant on paper. Unclear. Just read it I already know what it means. So yes, all this time it had the same bad intentions as me. It turns out that all this time the silent om loved me yes," said Chika and El immediately laughed out loud.

"What did you say? Of love? I also don't care about you. Read first at the fifth point as well. As long as I marry you, I won't touch the end of your hair, but if you refuse yes I don't papa. But give back the money I spent to pay for your school at least tomorrow at 5 a.m.," El said firmly.

Haris, who had been standing behind El, could see the immense pressure on Chika.

"This mentally ill Mr. El. Poor Non Chika, must marry a cold-hearted person like her. Not necessarily everyone like me, fortunately I hold the same as Mr. El." Inner Haris.

One by one, the paper began to read Chika. And while reading the last point, Chika's decision begins to change. It is written that El will finance Chika's school until her college also until graduation.

After reading Chika again thrust the map to El.

"Where? Do you want to?" el asked without looking into Chika's eyes.

"Okay sir, I agree. But remember this agreement is only until the master gets the inheritance from the two old master only. After that, you must divorce me. And another one, sir can't touch me."

"Okay, no problem. That was easy for me. The important thing is you should be able to take my mom and dad's heart."

"That's a little mister, am I an interesting person. So it's not hard for Chika to make your mom's heart just as your master likes me."

"Feel in trust in yourself. You've never met my parents. You can be so sure. The proof until now I do not like you," said El.

"Ah cook sir. Doesn't your master like me? Even though in school I like you a lot," replied Chika with her puppy eyes.

"Hahahaha, you wish I would like you. Don't dream, you're not my taste. So don't expect me to really like you" El replied, turning his face away.

"Thank God, sir, if you don't like me. If you really like the same I am a danger. There I will be married for life to the master. It's not funny if I bring om om like a master to a youth show. What my friend says later."

"There you go home, let Haris take you. Can get my high blood if you stay here and hear your babble. Sign this letter quickly."

"Yes, let blood rise. Kan emang is old," Chika softly but heard to El's ears.

"What did you say?"

"No sir, I didn't say anything. I misheard kali. This is me signing. Then I say yes sir, and tomorrow after school, I am here to work."

"Hmmm, get out quick." El ordered.

"Yes sir, yes" replied Chika.

"Your line takes this boy home, after that you also go home. Don't forget tomorrow comes early because we have a meeting with Mr. Surya at exactly 7 am."

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

"Hmmm" answered El.

During the walk out, Haris's eyes were only straight ahead. Chika who felt awkward kept trying to talk to Haris.

"Om, how do you feel about the cooperation inside," asked Chika.

"Why do you want to be Mr. El's contract wife?" ask Haris back.

"Because I need om, Iha if om myself."

"That you already know the answer," replied Haris.

"Come on in, it's night. I thought I would kidnap a minor again" Haris said, opening the door for Chika.

"Argghh the funny om also yes, thank you om."

"Hmmm," Haris replied and then closed the car door.

"His boss isn't his assistant just as rigid. Pantes aja they are still single until now, anyways where there are girls who want to be with them. It's weird, pretentious again. Cih, given for free no one will want to. Patience Chika, it's only temporary. Inget message papa, if you want to succeed it requires prayer and effort. One of his efforts was to marry Mr. El. If I graduate later, I'll find a job with a high salary, "inner Chika who tries to entertain herself.