Married Young Master Arogan

Three assholes

Unlike the previous morning, where Haina had to prepare the needs of Young Master Harly in her room. This morning someone came to pick him up quietly. In the car that took her Haina tried to contact someone on the quick call list on her smartphone.

Jun's name appears along with a picture of the smiling man on the new phone he received from Mr. Sun.

"Hello? Master Jun!" haina exclaimed as the call was raised.

"Yes. I'm guessing you're on your way" Jun said.

"Where are you taking me?" ask Haina with a trembling voice.

"Don't worry. You'll know later!"

"Don't you fucking care about me. Tell me what are you planning?"

"We can talk later. I have to go pick up your parents immediately." Jun said on the other end of the phone.

Haina took a deep breath and then exhaled slowly. Trying to calm down and digest Jun's last sentence. What the hell is it? Why should his parents be involved?

*

Haina is dressed upon arrival in a house that belongs to no one. There was no one else there but her and a makeup artist. Even the person who picked her up this morning had gone as long as the car that had brought her earlier.

"You look so beautiful Miss" said the makeup artist with a satisfied smile at the polish on Haina's natural face.

"Thank you" said Haina as she stared at her reflection in the mirror. Very beautiful with simple makeup and a long dress wrapped in white.

"Then excuse me" said the makeup artist while carrying his combat equipment.

Haina just stood still and nodded her head watching the makeup artist leave and disappeared behind the door. Slowly her tears flowed. Quickly wipe it with a tissue. He didn't even know what situation he was in. None of the explanations he got, all became a mystery that scared him through the minute.

The sound of a car came and the footsteps of several people entered the house. Haina was getting scared, but she dared to come out.

*

In another room a middle-aged man was clenching his hands full of emotion, looking at the white sheet of paper before him.

"No will! I won't let my daughter sacrifice her life like this" she grumbled at the three men in front of her.

"It's not you who decides, sir. But our Young Master and your daughter" said one of them.

"Call him Jun!" exclaim Young Master Harly. Yes, he was the one who made Mr. Tanu and his wife leave the village last night.

"How is the fate of our child, sir" said Bu Hayati shriveled at the husband beside her.

They stared at each other with broken feelings. The girl they care for and love must be released from the man in front of them. Removed in the one who loves not the least, in the one who does not ask for it in a good way.

The door opens, Jun comes with Haina behind her back. The two of them walked towards the other four people in the room.

They hugged with the same heart - just as hurt.

"Sit down, read and sign this" Young Master Harly said.

Haina looked at the sheet of paper on the table. Then sit down and take the paper. With doubt he began to read. Instantly his eyes were fully rounded, reading sentence by sentence. Rumbling in his chest as if ready to blow his wits. However, the existence of the mother beside him made him unable to do anything. How could he let his mother stay in prison, while he could save her at the expense of himself?

The girl smiled wryly, trying to amuse herself. At least it's not for sale. Yes, he is not sold to a striped man or an old bandot but a lien to the owner of his pajamas.

Haina put the paper back and glanced at her parents who looked resigned to her decision.

The father shook his head, then Haina looked at him with teary eyes. Haina took the ballpoint pen by the side of the table, she would put her signature on the paper.

Suddenly Bu Hayati grabbed his hand and stopped the scratch of the ink on the paper. "Don't, son" he said softly.

"It's okay, Mom. Haina can get through all this, as long as Mom's not in jail"

"Let Mom go to jail. Mom's gonna be fine. I have no other dream to realize other than the happiness of my son" said the middle-aged woman in a trembling voice.

"But Haina can't be happy if Mom is in jail" Haina said. Then turned to look at the young master in front of him. "Can we talk to each other for a minute?" tanyakanya.

Young Master Harly nodded then hinted for Haina to safety herself. The two walked down a hallway decorated with wave paintings. Stop by a swimming pool. Young Master Harly flipped his body.

"Tell me what you want to say" he said staring at the girl in front of him coldly.

"I will abide by all that is written in the agreement. Can you promise me one thing?"

"You set me up?"

Haina shook her head quickly, both of her hands clutching firmly at the dress she was wearing to gather strength. "Promise never to bother my family again after this. Let them live quietly. I beg!"

"Tortured what you said?"

"You used my Mother's fault to pressure me. You took advantage of my family's circumstances to get your wish. Am I wrong?"

Young Master Harly lowered his face, then a grin appeared on that handsome face. He lifted his head and looked straight at the girl in front of him, instantly his exclamation turned cold with a sharp look. As if it penetrates the courage of his interlocutor.

"alright. But remember what you told me yesterday! Didn't you promise me something too?" The man smiled back. A grin that started to make Haina cultivate hatred in her heart as the smile rose on the face of the arrogant man before her.

They ended the tense situation and returned to the room where Haina's parents were. But the occupants of the room had already increased by two people.

Haina approached her parents who were sitting restless earlier. Haina nodded her head giving strength to the mother.

"Haina doesn't want Mom to go to jail" said Haina and put her autograph on the paper.

Young Master Harly smiled in satisfaction and glanced at Ren beside him. A whisper made him re-develop a smile. A smile that Haina hated so much.