PEARL & CRYSTAL

PEARLS ARE NOT CRYSTALS

A woman smiled as she got off a bus carrying her from a remote village, away from the crowds let alone living luxuriously.

A smile is seen when staring at tall buildings, counting the building upgrade which is certainly very beautiful if you can get into it.

"Wow, good is very good." Muti walked straight to the fancy restaurant.

He wanted to eat, since departing from dawn had not eaten anything, he had to fill his stomach in order to have the energy to live in the city.

Muti's eyes glared at the sight of the names of the very unfamiliar food, Muti also did not know how to call it.

"Black forest's? black is black forest it's Flores. Why are they on the menu?" Muti called the waiter, asking for a price that made him hold his breath.

Slowly the Pearl left the restaurant silently, she could see a very high price.

Not to mention the very minimal money, relics from his grandmother who just died.

A luxury car stopped, and several large-bodied men pulled Muti into the car by force.

Muti's shout was huge, as he realized he was about to be kidnapped. Her grandmother always said if she lived in a hard city, full of kidnappers and would be sold abroad.

"Grandmother, please. Muti was kidnapped, later dismembered into fish food." Muti's voice crying in fear rang out, looking at the large-bodied man sitting around him.

"Miss calm down, this is an order from sir."

"Pearl sir is not Miss, why did you kidnap me? I am a poor man who has no possessions and .. and .. and." Muti thought hard, he had learned a lot about the proverbs of the townspeople, but had forgotten everything.

Throughout the journey Pearl tells the story of life, from childhood until finally his grandmother died.

Maybe this will be the last day Muti lives in the world, he will soon catch up with his grandmother.

The car arrives at a very luxurious house, the door opens allowing Muti to enter to meet the master and mistress.

"What is this thing called being a mistress? Ms. Nina said the church in the city became a night woman, then a mistress. Muti won't." The sound of Muti's cry was instantly large preparing to run, but came to a halt when he saw a man shouting while standing in front of the door.

"Crystals!"

"Kris Crystal, who is he?" Muti looked around him.

Muti encourages a man who takes him to come forward, possibly his name is Kristal.

"Why see me?" Muti scratched his head back.

Anger was seen, Muti's hand was immediately pulled into the mansion and thrown onto the sofa.

A woman immediately hugged rubbing her daughter's head, really Muti did not understand what was really happening.

A man's voice scolded him, always calling the name Crystal. Muti's face was bewildered, he wasn't a Crystal, his name was Pearl.

"Daddy, stop. Let's talk later when things calm down, our only Princess Crystal."

"Pearl, I'm Muti not Crystal."

Muti's hand was immediately pulled into the room and asked him to clean up, also rethinking for the meeting later that night.

"Meet who!" Muti looked at a woman who was defending him.

"Your husband's candidate is Chris." Door closed immediately.

Still in confusion, Muti scratched his head that had not been able to digest what had happened.

Muti's gaze was immediately shocked to see an enormous room, it could be ten times that of the room he had in the village.

"It's a nice kidnapping room." Muti's smile was visible, directly jumping onto the enormous soft bed.

Muti's two hands rubbed the bed, a very beautiful dream could lie on the bed that was unusually comfortable.

Slowly Muti took a photo, tucked in the name of Iskandar Crystal. Behind the frame is written the exact same date, month and year of birth as her.

Muti sat down, dropping the photo. He still can't understand what's really going on.

There are other women who have the same face, even there is no difference between the two.

"What's this about? who's she?" Muti heard the sound of worms in his stomach that demo asked for surrender.

Before dying of starvation Muti immediately stepped out to look for food, he could not think about who the woman in the photo was.

Muti's gaze went around looking for a place to eat, the few people who passed him directly lowered their heads.

"Excuse me, I want to eat."

"Please Miss Kris, we'll prepare some food."

Muti saw a very long dining table, a lot of food is available there. Muti's appetite was immediately lost when he heard the maids tell him if the crystal looks strange.

Muti ventured to ask what was happening at home, seemingly very excited.

No one dared to answer Muti's question, they never communicated well with Kristal and were very afraid of Kris's grumpy attitude.

"Darling, you have to look beautiful tonight. Mommy's already prepared a famous designer's dress."

"Mommy." Muti frowned.

"Mommy knows you don't approve of this marriage, but Kris try to understand. It's for the good of our company, marrying Alhan isn't a bad thing even though he has a lot of flaws."

Muti's forehead was wrinkled, he had to get married. It was impossible for him to get married, while Muti alone did not know a single person around him.

"I'm not a Crystal." Muti looked at the back of the beautiful woman who had already stepped away leaving him.

Muti's eyes closed, deciding to close his eyes because he didn't know anything was going on. Many questions do not know who Muti wants to ask.

"Miss Chris,"

"I'm a Pearl not a Crystal." Muti looked at an old woman who entered his room.

"Kris, you must change for the better in order to live with young master Alhan."

"I'm a Pearl, not a Crystal. I'm Muti." Muti's eyes were full of questions.

The door of the room was knocked, Crystal was asked to prepare immediately, Alhan's family was almost there to propose.

"I'm a Pearl, who are you?" Muti saw his face on the glass that was in makeup also wearing clothes that were foreign to Muti.

Truly Muti did not understand that he had to winbut how? if he fought back he might be in trouble, but silence was also impossible for him.

"What else do you think of Crystals? only with this marriage can our company survive. Stop wasting money, just once you think of Daddy." A high voice rang out, asking Muti to quickly go down.

"I'm not a Crystal, who am I? why is there a woman whose face looks like mine? who're y'all?" Muti stared intently, stepped closer and asked for an explanation of the photos he saw.

"Stop making trouble!" the room door slammed, Muti could only fall silent.

No one believed him, but Muti said he was not a Crystal.

"I'm a Pearl not a Crystal, why do I have to marry the future husband of Crystal?"

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