Love of the Son of the Maid

Quiet plan

"Eh? Ira? Wife-to-be? Meanin?

"I mean, Ira's your future wife."

"WHAT??!!!"

Like a train that was crashing into a lush tree, then that was Juna's heart. Juna's heart felt dilolosi from his sockets.

"Mom don't joke, huh?" Juna blinked his eyes a few times. Not because he could not argue, or because he could not evade. It's just that, even though it looks funny, but papa Juna, Iskan open the man who likes to joke and is always firm if he already wants something.

Juna is afraid, afraid that he will be truly betrothed to Ira. Juna hoped, papa was just joking.

"Showling from where, Juna. At dusk you said that if you want to marry a virgin, as long as she is a girl, not a widow or a former person. I think girls like Ira are perfect for you. He rarely goes out, never hangs out with men, and his teachers at school always say that he's a closed child and never cheeses."

Ningsih said it with a fiery voice. But Juna was still reluctant to swallow what his mother said. Really shit.

"Ma, my goodness. But this is Ira, ma. Ira our maid's son."

"Why is Ira the same? Ira is a good child, she is also a child who has principles, put forward the happiness of parents and also not much like other girls. Yes, yes, Juna. Don't argue too much. This habit of yours. Mama also never looked at someone just from caste, position, and group differences. Although his son is our maid, Ira has a smart mind."

Iskan who had just been silent, smiled slightly while observing the atmosphere. As usual, Juna was always fighting with his mother. Only, their quarrels always ended in laughter afterwards.

"Oh my God, mama. No, no. I don't want to."

"Must do it because it's papa's decision, Juna. If Arjuna Sastra Suseno is not willing to carry out papa's orders, then papa will not bequeath all papa's business and assets to you. You know, right? Papa never plays with papa's words."

Arjuna's body was lunglai, the man then slumped and lay his head on the shoulder of the chair. I swear, if you hear her conversation with her friends, then tragedy is coming. Here's proof.

"But, pa..... Ira was a little girl, very small. He was still eighteen, while Juna was already thirty years old. Our age difference is twelve years apart. He's definitely not me the same old man as me."

Once again Juna weld. He no longer knew what to do after this. Presumably, good luck was not on his side.

"Who said? You're not very old, Juna. Never mind, don't argue too much. For Ira, let it be papa's business. Papa won't disappoint you. Papa dares to guarantee, she's still a girl-dis-dis-dis......." Iskan smiled meaningfully. His eyes flirted with his son. Jeez, Juna is afraid that he will have a stroke because of the actions of mom and dad.

"Whatever papa's up."

This is Juna's weakest point. The man was completely unable to make his father understand him. What else mama.

"good. Prepare yourself. The wedding will be in two months."

"WHAT??!!"

Iskan's statement, enough to make Juna really high blood until almost a stroke in a moment.

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Ira kicked softly with her small lips, when Juna had walked out of his room. The young Ira's employer looked bent in the face. The aura was cloudy and made Juna look strange this morning.

"Ira, are you going to school?" Juna asked softly as he spread his gaze in the other direction. "But the new boy is leaving?"

Single Iskan then glanced at his watch and looked at Ira, "Udah want this eight o'clock, you just want to leave?"

"Yes, den. The exam was completed yesterday. Ira didn't go to school to study anymore."

"You guys just go out together, yuk?"

Juna wants to talk to Ira, but not at home until it ends up getting booed from both parents. No no, Juna didn't want that to happen.

"What.... Is it okay, den?"

Ira asked doubtfully. But another corner of his heart, he hopes Juna forces him. God, since when did Ira have such weird expectations?

"It's okay. Already, let's go." Juna looked at Ira who looked dumb.

Look at Ira who is sculpting. He stared at the stifled Ira. Ira's face isn't bad either.

Carrying her cute face, with alabaster-white skin, her narrow eyes with flickering lashes when blinking, her tiny but tall nose, her neat thick eyebrows, and, as well as her ripe lips with dimples that are in both corners of her cheeks, making Ira no less beautiful with socialite class women. Her jet-black hair, no more than a hundred and fifty-two centimeters tall, made Ira quite tasty in Juna's eyes.

"Ra, what's wrong with you?" Juna surprises the dreamy Ira.

"Oh, it's okay, man. Wait a minute, Ira asks for pocket money to mom for the freight to go home to school later."

Ira's cheeks were found red with embarrassment. The girl then passed by and half ran towards her room which she was both in with her mother.

"Don't be long, Ra. I don't want to be late for the office." Ira did not answer Juna's words.

With wide steps, Juna then brought his briefcase to the car. It seems, Juna needs to persuade Ira to be willing to be invited to compromise.

When Ira was next to Juna's car, Juna raised his eyebrows, the man then opened the car glass and called out to the daughter of his maid.

"Come, Ra. Why not come in?"

"Can't open, den." Ira's casual with innocence. Jeez, Juna's back patting his own eel. Of course the behavior of these two can not be separated from the stalker, Ningsih. Iskan also seemed to still be on the balcony of the room, followed by observing Juna who insisted not to be betrothed to Ira, but is now opening the car door for Ira.

"Look, ma. Juna is a hypocrite in my opinion. He doesn't hesitate to drive Ira to school, but he never gave me a ride." Iskan nudged his wife's arm.

"Then from that, speed up the marriage." Ningsih expressed her wish to her husband.

"Massive perception can't be done tonight, ma. Maybe in two or three months, that's all fast-paced."

"Or put it this way, how about married simply first, the origin of their marriage is recorded. Three more months, we're gonna have a big party for them?"

"Good idea. Later in the afternoon let's go out to the house of father and mother, we ask a good day for a simple wedding of Juna and Ira."

"Yes, papa will transfer money to mama and just prepare everything and their wedding needs later."

Ningsih's heart flowered while releasing her husband to the office. Just look, it could be that Juna will have a real stroke if he knows the plans of his parents.

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