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...Bella POV....
What I understand from love is pain, disappointment, sorrow and suffering. That'sallthatis. Hhhh. True, Dion said, I shouldn't think of love in the midst of my scholarship.
"Ah, my head is dizzy.....!" My complaint then squeezed my hair. I was really frustrated with him.
All the tasks pile up and also I have to be interrupted time off just to reply to a message or contact family via VC. But, how will you? I miss them all too much.
Today there was a pony who asked me to standby at his house and cook for him. I was amazed at him, his house that looks simple from the outside, but inside? Oh wow.., the mini market moved in.
The need to cook Indonesian food menu is available in a complete showcase and also two refrigerators that stand in line. But.. he just asked me to make soy sauce and shrimp bakwan.
Why just the menu? what's up?
"Of course." I rubbed my shoulders and went back to cooking.
This morning I was on campus as usual, and the pony suddenly called me to his house when he returned to class. I'm actually tired, really tired, but...
He's already bought me a cell phone, so let's just say my energy has been paid in advance. So, I should know myself, right? Fulfill my responsibilities at work and be as good as possible.
My job is to make food and not be allowed to help or touch other work.
And finally, mission complete. I finished it exactly 15 minutes before he came. I haven't slept at all last night, I'm really dizzy now. The tasks that stacked up made me unable to close my eyes for an instant.
"Houmz....!" I'm yawning. Really very sleepy. I saw the clock on the wall, he should be here any minute.
I was a bit of a bounce in front of the big mirror in the living room of his house. I really admire the shape of this house. It looks simple but very luxurious.
"Why do you deg like this? it shouldn't be. I'm so insecure and afraid she doesn't like my cooking." I spoke to the mirror and looked at my picture. Aih, it's like a stepmother of snow white only me this.
The sound of cars entering the garage. Unlike in Indonesia where everyone from the upper middle class can have 4-wheeled vehicles. In Japan, taxes and permits are difficult and expensive. Only those who are really rich can own a car.
And He was, no doubt, just yesterday He went home on a private jet. His wealth was far above that of the Jimmy family.
Seen some servants immediately greet him with respect.See also how they give respect to bow. Yes, that's the culture here.
"Welcome back Sir!" Welcome them at the same time.
He looks so charismatic even with his disheveled face. This good friend of mine seems very authoritative.
"Yes. Thanks though. You guys get the stuff out of the car. My future mother-in-law left a lot of stuff for her future favorite daughter-in-law." His words were then looking at me who was still standing stiff and smiling knots at him.
Uh, wait what did he say? prospective in-laws? favorite daughter-in-law? Did I not hear wrong?
The servants nodded in unison and immediately did their job.
"Hi Bie!" Sapaku who was then nodded by him.
"Chagi, you stay here, make me some hot tea." His ink with a wjah that looks tired.
Ok, this is my job right now as a college oddball, is that okay? provided halal?
"Yes," My husband nodded politely and then started going to the kitchen to make him some warm tea.
So many things he carried, until the servant kulu kilir came in and carried it. "What did his future father-in-law give him?" I muttered speaking to the spoon to stir the rock sugar that was still clumping.
The tea was finished, but he took so long to reappear. And I don't know where he's gone now. Are you taking a shower?
I still do not know exactly what he meant earlier that offended the candidate-in-law.
He came out, now looking fresher even with his wet hair and carrying a hairdryer in his left hand.
"Ohhh.....!" He sighed*h as if he was letting go of his tiredness. "Chagi, help me dry my hair?"
"Yes, Oby, we're not pretending to be lovers anymore, so don't call me that. Someone will misunderstand." I said that I objected to the call unfortunately.
She smiled and turned to look at me like I was a funny toy. I still help her dry her hair and occasionally comb her with my fingers.
"Who misunderstood Chagi? you are officially my future wife. After your college is over, we'll get married." Say it so easily, lightly and lightly as cotton.
"Huh, where can it be? I didn't say I wanted to?" Reject me who does feel that he and I have never been involved in any serious talk that led to the preservation of Adam's grandchildren.
"Huhaha.....!" He laughed while shaking my chin. Ish, it's like he's just flirtatious.
I rolled my eyeballs lazily and then sat next to him who was still laughing even to the point of holding his stomach. It makes me more anxious and curious about what really happened.
"Come on, what's up? why laugh like this?" My whine demands an explanation from him.
He then fell silent and gave me his phone that had played a video.
"What?" Au shrieked and ruffled his waist in front of him. The surprised me just stood up and looked at him sharply. "So this is your game behind my back?" My parents were very upset about what he was doing.
"Sak sasuke!" Calling a private driver.
"Come, come and help me open things from my mother-in-law." He said as he glanced at me and smiled broadly.
"Woah..., what amal bik have I done? so that I get a very good Father and Mother-in-law and love me?" His words intentionally insinuate me.
I still stood up and looked at him annoyedly by singing my lips. But he was completely unaffected and continued to develop his smile.
Bie, you know, I'm happy too even though I don't have readiness yet. At least your past grief has been lost. I hope you'll keep smiling as bright as the sun like this.
"Come here, and accompany me to open it. This is for us Mother said." He said so cheerfully.
Ah...., my heart warms to hear it. I don't know why this is such a fresh wind to me. Am I starting to open my heart?