
Kayla is the daughter of an ordinary bakery owner, she did not expect her life to change completely when her father had a deadly brain cancer that made her have to be operated on as soon as possible. But due to limited financial condition, Kayla was unable to pay for her father's medical expenses.
All the efforts have been done by Kayla and her mother, but until now there is no way out, even though their time is only a few days away.
God answered a prayer from Kayla, the mistress of the Vijaya family agreed to pay for all medical expenses from Kayla's father. But not for nothing, Kayla must return it with her body and body. He had to give up his future by marrying the granddaughter of Vijaya's mistress.
But why did the Vijaya family mistress have to choose an ordinary girl like Kayla to be the wife of her grandson??
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Now the weather seems to be not supportive, slowly the dark sky began to drip water droplets to the earth.
"Ahhh why it must rain anyway, I will have to drop off this cake immediately," a girl nagged herself.
He ran to a small place to shelter, to protect himself from the rain.
While Kayla was still waiting for the rain to subside she heard a faint scream.
"Please," voice requests please.
"Whether I misheard, I heard the voice of people asking for help" he muttered.
At first the girl did not care about the voice, but the longer the screams became clearer. Finally out of curiosity Kayla tried to find the origin of the sound.
While in front of an alley, Kayla's eyes widened. He saw some men pulling the woman's bag.
Kayla already wanted to return, she couldn't possibly fight the muscular man alone. But his steps stopped his great sympathy that made the girl turn around, he gathered all the courage in her.
"HEY," he shouted when he was not far from the place of the woman and the thugs.
"Hey little girl, what are you doing hah don't interfere quickly go or you will have the same fate as this woman," said one of the thugs while grinning evilly.
"You don't know, my father was a police chief, he's going to punish you" he told a lie hoping to save himself.
"OOO, if you say your father is a policeman then I'd say if my father was a judge. Or I could say that my father was the head of state," while laughing with satisfaction.
Kayla's body shook again.
Gawat, they already know my tactics. Then I had to use this last method.
Kayla took another deep breath, she tried to gather all her courage again.
Kayla turns on the police siren on her cell phone secretly. So that he could distract the thugs, Kayla quickly pulled the girl, then ran as fast as possible.
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Kayla continued to move her feet quickly while pulling the girl. Hope it's far enough from those thugs.
Kayla got on the bus, she breathed a sigh of relief while still panting.
"Are you okay," asked the girl, who looked very tired as well.
"I'm fine, thank you for helping me" the girl said.
"why did you get attacked by those thugs" he asked again.
"it's a very long story, I'll tell you when we meet again later," smiling he stopped the bus and wanted to get off.
"Where are you going," asked confused by the attitude of the girl he helped earlier.
Kayla rolled her eyes, not believing what she had just experienced.
If that girl, has a bodyguard why did she get attacked by those thugs anyway. And what he meant by meeting back, is he'll look for me later. Ahh I don't know what I should be thinking right now is how I explain to that customer. All the cookies I wanted to bring were accidentally left in that alley.
Kayla rested her body on the bus seat, then closed her eyes for a while to rest her tired mind.
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Kayla recalled the events of a few weeks ago, when a girl she still clearly remembered had a warm smile on her face.
"So now you remember me right," he asked kindly as he continued to smile.
Kayla just nodded her head slowly.
"I am the granddaughter of Lady Wijaya, my grandmother seemed to be deeply moved by your services back then," still smiling.
If you really want to repay me why do you still want to be reciprocated by making me marry a boy from your family. Still thinking.
"You must be thinking yes to why you should marry my sister," still kept smiling.
This girl can read minds. Squeeze his brows.
"Let's just relax I'm just an ordinary girl, I can't read people's minds," she replied casually, but to Kayla's great surprise.
"What!!," was shocked.
"hahahaha," laughed very loudly.
"So my guess is right, yes" still laughing.
Kayla smiled wryly in response to the girl in front of her.
"For now your question I can't answer" began to get serious.
"But, please think carefully, I go first yes," patted her on the shoulder, then as usual left by leaving all sorts of questions in the interlocutor's head.
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Kayla is now sitting pensively, beside her father's bed. The girl thought about the offer of Vijaya's mistress.
Is this really the only way out, whether I should marry a man I don't even know. Do I have to be a debt-redeeming girl to save my father's life.
As the thought continued to haunt her, there came a middle-aged woman whom she called mother.
"Look, you love your father. Then just agree to this marriage. I have also spoken to Vijaya's mistress. In addition to financing all your father's care, he'll also give us hundreds of jutah's cash to help our family's economic life,"
Kayla was very unexpected, if her mother turned into greedy for money like this. The woman was not her real mother, so she never loved Kayla as her own daughter. He had wanted to get rid of this girl for a long time.
What my pride is only worth the money of hundreds of millions, not my pride will be exchanged for my father's life. I'll do it for my dad. Looking closely at his father.
**Hai readers author has partially revised the plot yes, so please support it again. The storyline is the same as before.
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A little extra here there are several additions of figures, including Antoni's grandmother, Antoni's sister who is good.
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