HANDSOME MASTER (Late In Love)

The House of Lord Arga

This car entered an elite residential area, I never even knew this place, the big houses lined up neatly on his left right, he said, each house has a large courtyard with a garden and trees in every corner of the garden, although I pass at night, but the impression of luxury is very visible from the lights" large installed at some point of the home page.

Suddenly the car stopped in front of a house with a towering white iron fence, Mr. Joe honked the car horn once, two security guards opened the gate in the same color as the fence.

Upon entering the courtyard, I was amazed to see this house, a house much larger than its left right neighbor, with a modern concept, very large support poles, which are very large, not even my hands would be enough to embrace that pole.

This front garden is very spacious, even in my opinion it is wider than the entire area of my house, palm trees neatly lined up on the right side of the garden, there were two long benches illuminated by bright lights next to which were adorned with beautiful flowers, really, this was not a house, but a palace.

"Don't daydream miss, later if you tambet, can trouble me." This guy always surprises me.

"Is this Mr. Arga's house?" i asked.

"Of course, who's home?"

"Hm"

"Where might I take you to the zoo, while the boss invites you."

"All right, all right, it's up to you, sir."

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Upon entering this house, we were greeted by two servants who wore uniforms like working in a restaurant.

"Please come in, ladies and gentlemen, Mr. Arga is waiting at the dinner table" said one of the maidservants who carried her hair in a friendly smile.

"Thank you." I returned his smile while nodding slowly.

"Come on!" exclaim Mr. Joe.

I followed his steps quickly, entering the palace-like house was amazing, I could not stop admiring the luxury of this house, even the concept of the stairs used as in hollywod films. the big lights shining brightly in the living room impressed me even more, the order of artificial flowers in every corner of the room, the smell of soft perfume that infiltrated the nose was soothing.

"Have you been waiting for the boss?" mr. Joe greeted his boss who was sitting on a long sofa not far from the dining room, he was busy watching television.

"Not really, how?" this man asked while his eyes were still focused on looking towards the big screen.

"Beres boss, I'm already so hungry, can we eat first?"

"Alright, Come!" mr. Arga stood up while turning off the television using the remote next to him.

I just stood looking behind Mr. Joe while occasionally glancing at Mr. Arga, he only wore casual clothes at home, despite wearing only a plain white shirt top and knee-length cloth pants, does not make this man's good looks wear off.

"You want to be a show there? Let's eat!" exclaimed master Joe patting my dreamy shoulder.

I just nodded following his footsteps to the dining table.Even this dining table size can be double or more than the dining table in my home, this dining room is very comfortable, this dining room is very comfortable, everything is clean and very neatly arranged, there are fresh white flowers placed in the middle of the table, adding a luxurious impression in it.

"What do you like to eat, miss?" ask Mr. Joe while glancing at me.

"Whatever I like, sir, I'm not a typical picky eater."

"Good!" mr. Arga's voice was slow but could make my eyes reflexively turn towards him.

"Of course boss, your chef won't bother cooking food for him, thankfully he's not chatty" said Mr. Joe, holding back a laugh.

Mr. Arga just nodded while looking at me at a glance. His gaze was so sharp, the brown eyes seemed to be looking at me, looking at me with a glance and then looking down, after a few minutes I felt he was looking at me again, I felt like he was looking at me, when I saw him again, he continued eating, it happened several times, as if he didn't want me to notice.

"Don't look at me like that sir, I feel uncomfortable." I ventured, because I was uncomfortable in this situation.

"Why indeed?" he asked haughty.

"It's just not comfortable."

"I'm your future husband, so it's only natural that I pay attention to you with detail, do you want if in the guarantee later I'm wrong to hold the bride?"

"Eh no sir."

"Continue eating!" his orders.

Mr. Joe who saw us just shook his head held back a laugh.

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After a tense dinner, we returned to the living room, sitting in a large luxurious white base chair with a golden flower motif. There were 6 chairs in a circular row with a glass table in the middle, there were several small vases filled with fresh pink flowers.

"How's it?" the sound of Mr. Arga blaring filled this large room. I was so shocked I almost got up.

"Are you sure you agree to all my terms and regulations?" he continued.

"Yes sir, I agree, whatever I will do for my family." I answered with complete confidence.

"You love your family so much?"

"Very!"

"Even though your father overthrew you to save his business?" he scrunched his forehead looking at me.

"That's all dad did for my family sir, for our survival."

"You should know that nothing in this world is more important than the wholeness of a family, not even money, if I am in your father's position, I'd rather go bankrupt and start a new business, than sacrifice my family as a money exchange crash."

"But I insist on helping my father's business, I want to be a useful child, I want to repay the services of the parents who have cared for and educated me."

"Replying services? it's not a merit, it's your parents' duty."

I just kept quiet, it was hard to explain to this man, it was useless, he would never understand my feelings at this moment.

"Well if it's your decision, I hope you'll never regret it."

"I won't regret it, sir." I said a loud word.

"In a few days I will tell you when the wedding will be held, you do not need to bother, just come with your family, I will prepare all your needs, from dresses, fairies, and so on, to the place where the show will take place."

"Okay sir, thank you." I said it while looking down.

"Joe, take her home, I want to rest."

"Good boss!"

I returned home feeling nano-nano, during the trip I just silently looked out the car glass.

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