Miss Yeti is No Ordinary PSK

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The banquet at Mr Ginting's grandfather's family palace is not over. There are still some events that Yati must follow. Including with her official introduction, as the wife of Mr. Ginting.

Yati waited quietly. He sat down gracefully in his place. Ignoring the questions after the questions asked and intending to corner himself.

He remembered the message from his guide earlier, before he left for this palace.

"In a high social class, we must be able to put ourselves and emotions. Remain graceful in answering question after question from those around, even if it seems dismissive. If you do not want to answer, ignore it and just leave while nodding faintly. Let them with their own speculations, that miss Kiara is a mysterious and arrogant woman. Because in the character Mr. Ginting wants to ask for, this Kiara is a classy woman and is not touched by ordinary hands."

That was the message that Yati remembered, and she implemented it now.

"Miss Kiara's. Can you come and sit here?" ask someone, who came closer to Yati's seat.

Yati looked up at the direction of the sound source. As it turned out, there was a young man who was not much different from Mr. Ginting, perhaps of the same age.

The difference between the two of them, only the young man's eyes were now in front of Yati. The look in his eyes, not as cold as Mr. Ginting. There was hospitality that he offered from the look in his eyes.

"Can?" asked the young man again, because the question that was, had not been answered by Yati.

"Do we know?" yati asked, without answering the question from the young man. He ignored the questions asked of him.

"Oh yes, that was miss Kiara, already introduced herself as soon as she came. So I know, even though miss Kiara does not know who I am," replied the young man, then sat down on the chair that was in front of Yati. He did not ask for an answer from Yati, because without being answered, the young man knew, what he would hear later.

But it turns out the young man's guess was wrong. Yati, did not say anything, including asking him to leave. In fact, Yati just kept quiet and did not speak anything.

The young man took a long breath. He stretched out his hand, to get acquainted with Yati.

But, it turns out that Yati remained silent and did not welcome her outstretched hand.

Resisting his embarrassment, the young man grimaced and said, to introduce himself, "I am Surya Jaya. Mr. Ginting's cold cousin's sister. Hahaha, miss Kiara, must strive to melt the eternal snow, which covers my cousin's brother's heart."

"Oh, he's Mr. Ginting's cousin's sister. Quite friendly, compared to Mr. Ginting himself. It is also true he said, if Mr. Ginting it is the same as eternal snow. Hahaha, there's-there's just him giving a nickname," Yati said inwardly. He did not say all that, because he also did not want to be caught, if all this was just a mere setting.

"Miss Kiara wants to eat some cake? if I want to get it," asked Mr. Ginting's cousin, Surya Jaya.

"No, thank you."

Yati, refused the offer. She did not feel hungry, or want to eat something. He just wants to be alone and observe the circumstances that exist, because he must be able to memorize, the names of all of them and must also remember, too, where is the arrangement of space and objects in this house.

Surya Jaya, just grimaced awkwardly, as her offer was not accepted by Yati.

"What are you doing near my wife?"

Suddenly, from behind, came Mr. Ginting, who coldly asked dislikefully to his cousin's sister.

"Go there!" drive Mr. Ginting away, without feeling.

"Yes my. It's really rough" Yati said in her heart, seeing how Mr. Ginting treated his cousin's sister.

With a faint smile towards Yati, Surya Jaya walked out of her seat and left Yati, who currently has her older cousin, Mr. Ginting himself, who is also her husband miss Kiara.

"What did he say?" ask Mr. Ginting to Yati.

Yati did not answer a question from Mr. Ginting. He just shook his head while continuing to stir up the drink that was in front of him. Mango juice.

"You didn't talk about us, did you, uh, to him?" asked Mr. Ginting again, who seemed to be worried, if Yati told him about their true relationship.

"No. I didn't say anything."

Yati, answer the question from Mr. Ginting slowly and gracefully. Of course, the people who were looking at the two of them, thought that they were wooing.

But what really happened was not the same as what they saw. Yati can really do his job well. Mr. Ginting, smiled with satisfaction. And because of that too, people are becoming more and more trusting, if Yati is really the woman who is loved by Mr. Ginting.

That was because all along, Mr. Ginting rarely smiled at any woman. He never talked to a woman, let alone a woman he didn't know. With his brothers alone, he rarely spoke casually, and talked about ordinary things. Of course, he was also rarely seen in such a smiling state as before.

"Well, miss Kiara turned out to be very lucky huh. Could get the snow of that mysterious immortal."

"That means Mr Ginting is normal isn't it, oranges eat oranges?"

"Great yes miss Kiara. Can melt snow from the poles."

Various kinds of comments, heard from the mouths of brothers and acquaintances of Mr. Ginting. Especially the women. They, who had been suspicious if Mr. Ginting was a fellow enthusiast, became disappointed, because they did not try hard, to be able to get the attention of Mr. Ginting all along.

"Come on. I want to invite you to meet with grandfather personally," said Mr. Ginting, extending his hand, to be held by Yati.

Yati welcomed Mr Ginting's hand. Now, the two of them walked hand in hand, towards a room, where Ginting's grandfather and Mr. had spoken in secret.

"What should I do Mr?" ask Yati slowly.

"none. Just answer the questions for the sake of being asked by grandfather later. At least he's just asking when we're going to have the wedding."

Yati turned her head quickly towards Mr. Ginting's 'husband. He thought, Mr. Ginting already knows, what his grandfather will ask.

"Why ask me? didn't you talk to Mr? Is the question the same?" Yati wondered, regarding Mr. Ginting's meeting and talks with his grandfather.

"No need to protest. Come and answer it. Shut up if not asked," replied Mr. Ginting, reminiscent of 'his wife' miss Kiara.