
“Grandson Mistress is definitely like Mistress: cute, smart, and rich—“ Meta calculates her compliments with a finger “—so what's more to think about?”
“You should stay away from any man, including your lover. You have to decide it immediately,” said Vera issued his terms.
“Neither papa. Lagian Gana is not more perfect than the granddaughter of the Madam,” said Meta agreed.
“Your career will stop soon for good. Because when you marry my granddaughter, it means you have to focus at home without working,” added Vera.
“Neither papa. Meta Parts already tired of working,” timpal Meta.
“A year later, you should get divorced without—“
“Come, Mistress. In life, it is ordinary. Likewise with divorce and marriage,” said Meta cut Vera's sentence.
Vera speechless. He thought of no other condition than this.
“Only that, Madam? So, where's the contract?” ask Meta.
Pama is in doubt. Finally he continued to offer the contract to Meta. Meta signed it easily. It was as if his life contained no burden. Then he got up and left first.
“Hore! Meta wants to marry rich people!” meta exclaimed with excitement after leaving the room.
Vera was flabbergasted while frowning her forehead. He still does not understand the storyline that has been running in this fast time.
“What happened?” ask Vera to Pama.
“They offer a contract to Meta and Meta has signed it. This contract only requires a signature from Madam.” Pama offered the contract.
Vera breathed a heavy breath. Then move the ball in his hand so that it forms some hand lines. Then return it to Pama. Vera became weak.
“I'm not wrong, right, marrying my grandson to a crazy woman?” ask Vera.
“May I say something, Mistress?” pama sela.
“Please,” sahut Vera.
“If I think, he's not mad Madam, but a genius. He really thought of all this with logic, not heart.”
Did ya? Aren't geniuses more dangerous than lunatics?
-oOo
“Meta needs car. Later Meta send the address,” Metah before deciding the call. Then open the messaging homepage to send the location where it is located.
Meta reinserted his phone into the sling bag. Then walk outside the place while waiting for the car that the manager sent.
The left lip angle of Meta is raised. He wanted to laugh considering how Vera forced him to sign the contract, as if smarter than him.
“Indeed the Madam forced me to marry your granddaughter for a year at the expense of a career my entire life. But, sorry, Madam. If I lose my career, I won't let go of this marriage. Because before the year is over, your great-grandson will be comfortable in my stomach.”
-oOo
“This, Mr.” Pama showed Galak a set of formal suits.
Erratically pull it and throw it carelessly.
“I told you, I don't want this wedding!” snapped Galak.
“Master can say it to Madam,” Pama said.
“You, right, his right hand. Yes, you said,” Galak sindir.
“But I've been down the ranks since three years ago,” explained Pama.
“Then why are you still following that old granny everywhere?” syndical Galak.
“How else, Madam, right, Master's superior; while my Master's superior; then Master's superior is my superior,” explained Pama.
Erratic glancing annoyed. The man beside her was right her secretary: her subordinate. However, he always answered her every word without fear.
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Am I the only one who wants to be Meta? 🤔🤔