Getting Married Due to a Trap

Getting Married Due to a Trap
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Clara raised her face looking at Papa Erik's face, "Kevin has teased Clara, Pa. Kevin tricked Cla, and she didn't want to take responsibility for this pregnancy..."



"Fuckers!" Erik was furious, hearing Clara's confession, that Kevin did not want to account for his depraved actions, Erik rubbed Clara's head, "settle my son, you will definitely marry Kevin, Papa promised. Will make Kevin accountable for what he did to you" he continued, assuring Clara that her daughter had nothing to worry about.



In her silence and tears, Clara smiled in satisfaction, like thousands of butterflies tickling her heart. Clara lowered her head and imagined how happy it would be if Papa Erik's promise came true, she knew too. That as much as possible Papa Erik will keep his promise.



"*Kevin baby, I have to scapegoat you. Because I love you so much, I want you to be the only one for me. And for the women of that village, it must be scram*!" monologue Clara in heart.



"Now you don't have to worry, and eat nutritious food regularly so you're healthy and Papa's grandson is also healthy" Erik said, wiping Clara's flat stomach.



Tired of the joy of hearing her daughter pregnant from a young man that Papa Erik coveted to be his son-in-law.



"*Kevin is a good guy. I think that's why she hasn't acknowledged Clara's pregnancy because there's no binding marriage. I must immediately overcome the doubt of that arrogant young man. Basuki, we're gonna be besan*." Erik was happy.



Clara was pleased, seeing four housekeepers carrying trays, "Come here" he told the four housekeepers assigned to guard her.



In a hurry, four house assistants approached the lady, and presented the food menu that had been made on the crystal glass table.



Seeing Clara eat, already made Erik happy, "Then Papa left first, there was a meeting with the shareholders," this middle-aged man who still looked dashing moved from his seat.



Before Papa Erik left, Clara asked, "But Pa, what about Kevin?"



Erik again saw his daughter, "You take it easy, let Beni take care of her. Now it's your job to finish your food, and take care of Papa's granddaughter, to keep her healthy. Soon Papa will contact your future father-in-law."



"Is that really Pa?" excited to hear the words in-law, which is none other than Basuki Papa from Kevin.



Papa Erik nodded.



"Yes." replied Papa Erik, then passed from before Clara.



Clara saw Papa Erik passing from before her, there was a sense of pleasure but there was a sense that seemed dissatisfied to hear the answer of Papa Erik who handed over Kevin's business to his trusted aide Papa. Seeing Papa Erik who had left his room, Clara returned angry.



"Damn! Why Beni!"



Clara did not fully believe in Beni, though Beni had been Papa Erik's aide before he was born into the world.



Throwing a tablespoon that is still held in any direction, to cause a loud bang spoon that hit the granite floor.



Four household assistants who were still standing by the sofa were surprised to see the brutal action taken by Clara, Bik Siti sped in taking a new spoon and handed it to the Miss.



"Wear this spoon Non" said Bik Siti handed the new spoon to her Miss.



But not welcomed by Clara, instead Clara snapped at Bik Siti and to all the household assistants who were still standing in her room.



"Go!" clara snapped at Bik Siti, the next second looking at the three housekeepers who were still standing not far from the sofa, "get rid of you from before me!" she snapped at the three house assistants older than her.



Instantly out of fear for Clara's temperamental nature, the three housekeepers go away from her Miss' room.



Bik Siti is still loyal.




Seeing Bik Siti still kneeling next to another made Clara growl and again said without softening her voice, "Why is Bibik still here? Want to find face? Indeed, if the face is mediocre, the beaches are still in search!"



Accustomed, for Bik Siti was used to hearing the mockery and ridicule from her Miss. But if you remember the kindness of Mr. Erik, who has helped finance the operation and education of his son makes Bik Siti undaunted to listen to the curse of the little Miss who has grown up to be the temperamental Miss Clara.



"Still remember Miss, when little Miss Clara was eight years old. Miss Clara is so cute and adorable, and how much does Miss panic when Miss's teeth come out?" bik Siti said softly, in recalling how cute Little Clara was, "Bibik hopes, if Miss's baby is born, Bibik is still long and can be Miss's babysitter," she continued to make a loud voice to hold back the crying.



For a moment Clara fell silent, she saw a woman who had been taking care of her since she was born until now. However, it wasn't Mama Margaretha who took care of it that made Clara sad, poignant, something gnawed at her conscience, her emotions boiling again.



"Go Bik Siti, I don't want my son taken care of by this old Bibik, surely I will find a young baby sitter!" Clara paused, saw the plate and threw it on the floor until the plate and pancakes were scattered to the floor.



Bik Siti flabbergasted her old netra looking at the plate that Miss'nya threw. Until the plate makes a loud noise hit the floor until the pancakes and broken plates are scattered.



"don't imagine too highly that Bibik means anything in my life. Because what? Because Bibik Siti is only a maid, and will forever be a maid, so there is no need to seek attention from me! Because I'm sick of people who are friendly and pretentious, even though in their hearts they're laughing at me!" sergeant Clara still did not soften her voice.



Bik Siti was stunned to hear the rejection and again heard the abuse from Clara's spicy mouth, she just fell silent and lowered her head. Without a teardrop patio soaking her wrinkled cheeks, Bik Siti quickly wiped away her tear marks.



But Bik Siti realized, that he was not young anymore. Unlike 20 years ago, at the time she was assigned by Lady Margaretha to take care of baby Clara.



"Bibik hope, if Bibik no longer takes care of Miss, Miss Clara is always good and healthy. Excuse me Miss, would like to take a broom to clean up the broken dishes." said Bik Siti sincerely, then left her room.



Clara was still cold to see Bik Siti.



~~



Beni, the aide of Erik's faith, can be said to be the right hand of the master who has a nightlife. He was not alone, along with three other aides Erik, he was scouting the situation of Kevin's quiet house at 11:15 wib.



"It looks like Kevin is not at Bang Ben's house" Agus told Beni.



"We'll wait until 1 o'clock, when Kevin's not around. Then we will turn to his studio" replied Beni who was sitting in the seat beside the steering wheel.



"We've been here for two hours, Bang. We should not just go straight to the studio, or the usual places that Kevin goes," said Ifan who controls the steering wheel of the car.



Presumably Ifan's speech was approved by his friend Romeo, "Yes, I know enough where Kevin went, if we stay here. Then there's nothing we can do but wait and keep waiting,"



"I think that Remeo's speech has a point also Bang Ben," said Agus was also provoked.



Beni responded to the words of three of his co-workers quite casually but firmly, "Shut up! Learn from a lion, does a lion get its prey by making a sound and hurrying?!"



If the firmness of Beni had been seen, then no other adjutant would dare to look at the right hand of Mr. Erik.



Benj looked at one by three men younger than him, "Wear your brains! Kevin is not a young man that we can drag like a child. You even know, if Kevin's brutal enough to fight!"



No one opened their voice to argue with Beni. Agus, Ifan and Romeo are silent.



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