My husband's a servant's son
Episode 11
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In a salon, Jaka looks like he just finished changing his hairstyle. Then Mr. Devan immediately took Jaka to a clothing store.
"Sir, please bring a suit that suits him," said Mr. Devan as he pointed Jaka to the clothing store's waiter.
"Okay, wait a minute!" said the waiter while bowing his body and passed away intending to take the goods in the message of Mr. Devan.
"It's the master after the suit that the master ordered."
"Thank you, let's try it first!" said Mr. Devan while giving the suit to Jaka who had been silent.
"But Pah ..."
"That's not necessary but - but, let's try it first. The canteen room is there" he said, pointing to a room.
Jaka just nodded his head and hesitantly began to step his feet towards the room.
About fifteen minutes later, Jaka had just walked out of the room dressed differently. Mr. Devan rounded his eyes in disbelief at seeing his daughter-in-law who was completely different.
"Where's Pah? Jaka don't pantes yah wear gini?" jaka asked when he reached his Papah, who was waiting for him and.
"Pa-pantes really, you're so handsome! Really cool ..." praise Mr. Devan with a smile.
"Ah Papah can be," said Jaka shyly.
"Seriously, you're really very different. Surely with your appearance like gini will be easier to melt your wife's heart," said Mr. Devan.
"Yes yuk now we go directly to Salma's office. Oh yes, this Papah bought some clothes for you to change," said Mr. Devan while giving a paper bag containing a change of clothes.
"Thank you Pah, Jaka really thank you very much Papah. Jaka feels bad," said Jaka sunggan.
"Udah gapapa, let's go now!" invite Mr. Devan who was answered a small nod by Jaka.
They started leaving the clothing store.
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About an hour later. They have reached the office of the Alexander group. Immediately Mr. Devan invited Jaka to immediately go to Salma's room on the tenth floor.
"P-pah, are we riding this?" tanya Jaka looked scared as she pointed towards the elevator door that was starting to open.
"Dad, why? You scared?" reply Mr. Devan asked back.
"Why not take the stairs?" ask Jaka again which makes Mr. Devan laugh a little.
"Hahaha, the room is far away on the tenth floor. If we take the stairs tired and certainly will take a long time, better take the elevator aja quickly nyampe! Come do not be afraid, if you often ride this later also get used to it," said Mr. Devan while pulling Jaka's hand to enter the elevator.
"Don't you know what this is?" asked Mr. Devan while pointing at the number button in the elevator. While Jaka just shook his head, he really looked frightened.
"This button is used to select the destination floor. If you want to go to the fifth or tenth floor just push this button," explained Mr. Devan who happened to be in the elevator there was only himself and Jaka.
Mr. Devan deliberately invited Jaka to chat so that he was not too scared.
Ting-tong!
"Come, we've arrived" asked Mr. Devan, they began to walk to Salma's room.
"You wait here well let Papah come in first, Papah want to give him a surprise! So later if Papah tells you to come in, you just go in, yeah," said Mr. Devan who was nodded by Jaka.
Mr. Devan started to open the door very slowly. And ...
Cklek!
The Princess was just her puppet who was busy struggling with leftop and her work files. To the extent that he was unaware of the coming of his Papa.
"Assalamu'alaikum, the beautiful Princess Papah!" said Mr. Devan who made Salma straight up his head.
"Wa'alaikumsalam, eh Papah when did it come? How come here? What's up, Pah?" salma replied while asking.
He began to stand up and walk to approach his Papa, not forgetting Salma kissed the back of his Papa's hands politely. Although this morning he was angry at his Papa, but Salma had forgotten him because he was busy with work.
"Papah just want to check anyway, how the development of this company without Papah. And you seem to be very busy, Papah just entered your room until you do not know," replied Mr. Devan whose company he had handed over to Salma, the only princess.
"Dad Pah Salma was very busy because yesterday the holidays for one week more right. Then again the problem is Salma secretary ngundurin herself because she has just married, she said she wants to move with her husband. Yes Salma can not do anything, just so yeah. After all, he's busy, he's retreating!" grouse Salma who felt dizzy with her work.
"What should Salma do? Salma did not know what to do, because finding a secretary in a short time was not easy! Where now there is another important meeting, and the files are not quite right, too" asked Salma confused.
"Oh calm down, Papah happened to bring someone here to apply for a job," said Mr. Devan with a smile.
Salma frowned in surprise, "Who's Pah?" tanyanya.
"You're outside, sneak in!" call Mr. Devan and not long the door opens slowly. The curious Salma turned to the door.
Jaka was walking towards them in his cool style. Salma's eyes were perfectly rounded, her hands closing her gaping mouth looking at the handsome guy who was walking towards her.
'OMG, very handsome ... If I had a husband like him. Aaaa, it's my clepek, ' Inner Salma who still looks at the man before her until she doesn't blink.
"Hey, Salma! Even dumbly. That's your nose again why is it that nosebleed?" asked Mr. Devan who saw his son was dumbstruck with eyes not blinking, his mouth closed because of gaping and worse still his nose until nosebleed.
"Ah iyah Pah Salma is okay," answered Salma who just realized from his daydream. With eyes still focused on Jaka, he took the tissue on the table to clean the blood on his nose.
"Why the hell are you, son?" ask her Papa again for worry.
"I'm right why, uh bay the way Papah who's here?" salma asked curiously.
"Yes Papah is with him" replied Mr. Devan while pointing at Jaka.
"Who is he?" asked Salma who was still unconscious turned out to be Jaka, her own husband.
Mr. Devan looked at his son in disbelief, "You really don't know him?" ask her while frowning.
Salma nodded slowly as she looked at her Papa full of question marks, "Who is Pah?"
"He's your husband! The same time the husband himself does not know anyway," replied Mr. Devan.
Salma just shook her head, "Oh ... Jaka anyway," his mummy who was still unconscious. And ...
1 Second, 2 Seconds, 3 Seconds ...
"WHAT'S?! YAKA?! THAT VILLAGE GUY?!"
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