Paid's Son-in-law

04. Reversing

With long hair beautifully unraveled, Hajar stepped his feet out of the salon. His face looks fresh because he just finished facial treatment. I don't know how many hours he spent in the salon, until noon had changed at night.

Now his stomach was hungry, he stepped his feet towards one of the restaurants in the mall.

"Hajar !!!"

Instantly Hajar's steps immediately came to a halt when he heard a voice calling his name. Hajar turned his body towards the source of the sound. Hajar clucked looking at his four best friends at the mall as well.

"Well! you look beautiful and fresh, you're new?."

Hajar nodded his head.

His name was Yona, son of a rich man, his father a successful businessman, one of Hajar's companions. The guy is arrogant and arrogant.

"Where are you going?" ask Hajar.

"Where, just turn around here."

The one who answered his name was Katrin, the son of a rich man too, his face was ordinary, but always pretentious.

"If you?" ask Kantrin.

"Now eat, hungry!" hajar replied smiling.

"We eat yuk too! hungry already!" take Luna.

Among the five of them, Luna was the most reserved and calm, speaking as necessary.

"Yes eat yuk ! I'm hungry too" Naomi continued, stroking her stomach. He said he was really hungry.

Naomi Hajar's most beautiful and smart friend. If the four of them come from a family of being, frilly with Naomi who comes from a simple family.

"Kneel!" Hajar pokes one of his hands around Naomi's neck, and pulls her into the restaurant, followed by Yona, Luna and Katrin.

Arriving inside the restaurant, they sat their bodies on one of the empty tables.

"You order whatever you want. Let me pay" Hajar told four of his friends.

"Seriously?" ask Katrin.

Hajar takes the card out of his small bag, showing it to Yona, Katrin, Luna and Naomi.

"Do you have an atm?" ask Naomi.

Setau Naomi although Hajar has a better family economy than his family. But all this time Hajar did not have that magic card. And Hajar once said that his parents would never give it to Hajar.

"Hm.." Hajar put the card back in his hand into the bag, not wanting to say that it was not his or her family's.

"Let's order" Hajar asked again.

"Hm. alright, don't blame us, if the bill will swell" said Yona took the menu book from the hand of the waiter standing next to her.

Hajar grunted softly, sometimes irritated by his sabahatical arrogance. Because the son of a rich man, he always underestimated others.

Don't be surprised if I become the wife of a rich man, richer than your parents. Hajar grumbled in his heart while glancing at his best friend's cynicism.

"No problem" Hajar developed his sweet smile. Then mention the orders one by one. Luna, Katrin and Naomi.

After their order was placed on the table. The five teenagers instantly devoured each other's food greedily.

"Three more days I'm getting married" Hajar said. Four friends stopped each other's mouths and turned to Hajar, then they looked at each other.

Hajar clucked looking at his four best friends staring at each other." I'll send the invitation through WA."

"Seriously you're Hajar?" Katrin pushed her eyes towards Hajar.

"Look at me later, I'm back first." Hajar stood up from his seat, then stepped his feet towards the cashier's desk.

After paying for all their food orders using the atm belonging to Mrs Belinda. Hajar immediately left the place.

"Haw!"

Hajar was forced to close his hand to open the door of his car, because suddenly someone pulled his hand. Looking at that person, Hajar immediately withdrew his hand.

"We're back, yes, I'm sorry."

Hajar immediately rolled his eyes lazy, hearing the word reciprocate.

"So!" tukas Hajar

Bryan pulled Hajar's hand back, but Hajar immediately brushed it off."If you really love me, you must obey all my will!" tusky.

"But I don't want to turn you around anymore!" hajar looked at Bryan's face.

He laughed and hurt Bryan, because they broke off their relationship in front of his friends. He was so embarrassed at that time.

Bryan sighed, knowing that Hajar had received Mistress Belinda's proposal for his Boss.

"I love you Hajar" Bryan tried to persuade Hajar with his sweet words. Bryan wants to cancel Hajar and Chandra's wedding.

"It's too late, I've already received someone's proposal." Hajar did not want his determination to marry a rich man to falter, Hajar immediately got into his car, leaving the place.

Bryan, who was left behind by Hajar, ruffled his coarse hair. He did not want Hajar to be his master. And Bryan still loves Hajar, even though Hajar is the most eminent woman in the world.

Lordy! can you make me a poor man?. Give me abundant wealth, so that I can melt Hajar's heart..Lordy!.

Bryan stepped his foot in a row towards the parking lot of his car while turning his head. What a pity his fate, falling in love with a materialistic woman. If only he was a rich man, he would have been the man of every woman.

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After dinner at the dinner table, Mrs Belinda brought food and drinks on a tray to her son who was locked up in the room, starting from last night. In the heart of Mrs Belinda always pray, may this matchmaking plan succeed. His son married as he wished.

After the elevator that drove him to the third floor of the house arrived. Mrs Belinda came out of the elevator walking towards Chandra's room.

Without being told, the bodyguard who guarded the door of the room immediately opened the door for the big madam of the house.

"Thank you!" mrs Belinda said to the two men of great stature, because she had opened the door for him.

"Same Madam" replied the two men.

Chandra, who saw her mother come in, stayed in her seat. Chandra is upset with her mother who locked her up for a day in the room. And also upset because he will marry her to a teenage girl.

"Let's eat first" Mistress Belinda put the tray in her hand on the sofa table.

"Mom don't have to lock me up like this." Chandra got up from the bed, walked over to the sofa sitting next to Lady Belinda.

"If not in this way, you will never get married" Belinda said.

"I'll get married like my mother wants me to!." Chandra began to feed the food into his mouth.

Although often his mother made upset, because she continued to look for a future wife for him. But Chandra is very respectful and loving to the woman who gave birth and raised him.

"You should have done that a long time ago" said Mrs Belinda.

Chandra quietly did not reply to his mother's words anymore, he also preferred to enjoy the food in front of him.

Finished finishing her meal, Lady Belinda immediately left and returned to lock her in the room. Seeing that, Chandra could only shake his head. Thinking that his mother thought him stupid, but he didn't. Chandra just wants to keep up with her mother's wishes this time.

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Hajar, who was curious about her future husband, continued to persuade Ms. Misra, so that Ms. Misra showed him a photo of the man who was going to marry her. And most make Hajar ask, why he was not introduced to his future husband. Why the application event was not held. It should be like that!.

"Don't let my future husband be old and widower. His stomach is fat, his head is plontos. Ih ! it's true, Ma!" hajar shuddered in horror at what he said.

"What is clearly handsome and rich" replied Miss Misra."He was a successful businessman, and also the sole heir to his parents' fortune. Can you imagine how much treasure that man has?. He has two big company names that are equally developed and developing" explained Ms Misra.

Looks like Hajar's matre nature is declining from his mother. But strangely, why can his mother marry a working man, not a businessman?.

"The man should have come with his extended family to propose to me!" Hajar pursed his lips slightly disappointed. How can anyone get married without knowing the bride first?, thought Hajar.

"He is outside the country. He doesn't have time right now. For the wedding alone, he left it entirely to Mrs Belinda" explained Ms Misra.

"What about the recipe, what will be made of luxury?" ask Hajar again.

"It's very luxurious, Mother also helped prepare it" Mother Misra replied smiling.

"Hm.all right, don't embarrass me later. I want my marriage to be the most luxurious wedding of the year" murmured Hajar, closing his eyes that had begun to be drowsy.

"After marriage, don't ever have another relationship with Bryan, you have to remember that. If you want to be Lady Belinda's daughter-in-law forever!."

"Hm..!" reply Hajar.

Seeing her daughter had started to fall asleep, Misra's mother moved from the edge of the mattress. Not forgetting that Misra's mother kissed her daughter's forehead, then passed.

May I not be mistaken, for marrying you to the child of Lady Belinda son!, Inner Mother Misra, walked down the steps of the floor under her house to her room.

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