Marrying the Cold Young Master

CHAPTER.3. The deserted mall (REVISI)

''Maa....I went home..'' cried Alira when she got home.

''Huh?! when is my home this good?!'' said Alira lirih when seeing his house that has been neatly arranged with a decor that the results are very satisfying.

''Boy, are you home yet? let's go in the room, shower, clean your face, keep resting, son...''

mama's words are very drastically changed.

''Ouw.. So this is his home in the decor what is it?'' alira asked for an explanation from her mother.

''You will know too, son.'' said Mama.

''Ih mama really likes to play Guess the guess deh'' said Alira while turning her lips.

''Haha, it's been, quickly go to the room and rest'' said Mama.

''Yes mama who is very very bawell''

alira said as she pulled out her tongue

''Durhaka yes you are Mama's son.'' said mama mockingly and they laughed together before each other's rooms.

'What's up, huh?' inner Alira asked again but his mind was immediately dispelled again.

'' Ah.. already ah.. I better shower, pray and then sleep. hoamm.'' said Alira while taking a towel in the dressing room.

The night at Arya's

''Ma... mama... I laper ma...'' shouted a young boy, who shouted with a distinctive hoarse voice waking up. Yes, it was Arya who slept since ashar.

''Take a bath, son, end it's prayer maghrib, pray it don't be forgotten, then go to hell, oh yes, after that to the dressing room yes, change your house pants the same suit set''' said his mother after finding her son with a pillow face.

''Astaghfirullahaladzim... This is maghrib mah?! why not wake up mahhh!!!!" arya said hurriedly while running towards her room.

"Astaghfirullah.

''Have a shower, son?'' said Papa.

''Hey, don't be cold that way, your future wife complains'' said Papa mocking.

''Who do I want to marry Pa? Ma'am? until you have a future wife so'' said Arya with her usual fashion, cuek.

''Hufft, it's been a fight, Arya, eat this, and after this take a suit in the dressing room ya'' said Mama mediate the quarrel between Father and Son.

''Alright mom'' Arya replied with her right hand forming 'O'

At Alira's house

''Aliraa, Aliraa, where the hell are you decking? Cepet wake up or I'm not giving bonus pocket money nih'' Shouted a young man whose voice almost resembles deep voice.

''Hoaamm, yes brother, I wake up'' said the girl who came out of the room with her pillow face.

''Maa, what's the matter?'' alira asked her mother again.

''Later you know Nak'' said Mama briefly because she was busy with clothes that will be worn by Alira later.

''Hufft, Ok ma''

At Arya's house

''Arya, are you ready, son? If it's come, we leave now said the half-century-old man. Yeah, that's his Papa.

''Udah Pa.'' Arya replied while buttoning her suit button.

This time Arya looks more handsome than usual, dress the top of a white shirt with a black suit that matches her black trousers.

''Yuk depart, Mama is already impatient to meet prospective besan Mama pa'' said Mama like whispering to papa.

''Let's go, Family'' Papa said as he walked to the car that would drive him and his family to the home of prospective Besan and his future daughter-in-law.

Guess how Alira's expression was when she found out they were being betrothed? keep reading ''Marry Young Master The Cold'' well guys don't forget like, comment, and fav.

The Good night Reader.