Romisa Life

4

"Alright, today's lesson until here, do not forget the task in package A was done" said Misa ended the lesson while tidying up the textbook.

"Surely dong Bu, what the hell is not for mom. Even if it's a mountain's job I'll still do if it's from mom." Gombalan is one of the male students who used to fight.

"Caelaah your mode. I was given the task of new hibun tau rasa lo," said his colleague.

"Lo's lyrics, huh." Dengus Hendri's.

"Cih, hellow do not want me shingle the same twitch as kayak lo." Ito Sewot.

Misa breathes rough. Always like this... "It's been quite a fight, do not forget next week we will hold a daily replay, I hope your grades on good do not fall again like yesterday," said Misa.

"God willing, Mom, then my brain will heat first so that the water is not frozen," said Hendri again.

Misa shook her head a few times as she stepped towards the exit. There-there are them.

However, the steps of the Mass came to a halt at the doorway. He circulated his gaze to every corner of the class looking for students who he said had not been to school for 3 days without information, misa's gaze stopped on a man in the corner who was struggling with books.

"Egi, please come to the office for a while," Misa told the student named Egi.

At once the Mass made the students rowdy in the class, and many began to say strange, especially the adam who asked him why he was not the one in the ink like that.

Misa leaves the class with Egi following from behind. He walked quietly through the hallway of each class to head for the teacher's office.

While Egi who was curling from behind walked while continuing to glance towards the front, there was a curling smile on his lips no matter what he thought, which was definitely not a dirty thought.

Arriving at the teacher's office, Misa told Egi to take a chair without a backrest so that Egi could sit in front of her desk, now Misa and Egi sit face to face.

Is.deg... Egi's heart beat very fast when he saw the Mass in front of him which was quite close.

"Alright Egi, mother to the point justwell, actually Egi what is the reason, why not enter school for 3 consecutive days and without information?"

Egi silence does not answer and just stares flatly.

Seeing Egi silent Misa knitted her eyebrows.

"Egi, can't you give a clear reason for that absence?" ask Misa again to Egi.

But the one in question was silent, and only exhaled violently.

"Mother as your homeroom teacher, is as your mother here. Can you give me that reason?" ask Misa who is still calmly waiting for the words spoken from her disciple's lips.

And again Egi was just silent and now the handsome man was staring intently at Mass.

At such a sight Misa became a little afraid to ask again and it seemed Misa gave up on asking again.

"Well Egi if you can't tell me why yet, you can tell mom next time. But for the next if you do not come to school, try to leave a letter that is clear so that you are considered not to be truant. Mother speaks like this for your good Egi," clear Mass and end with a smile.

Sreet.

Egi suddenly stood up. "Miss mother is not Egi's mother" he said flatly.

Eh.. Misa's surprised to look up at her astonished eyes.

"Party teeth, Assalamualaikum," he greeted and left the Mass table.

"Wa-walaikumsalam," the Mass stared at his departure.

What's wrong with the kid? He asked nicely and said so.

Lina who just walked into the teacher's office. He saw Misa as if he were upset to be silent. Rina approached him. "Why, Mis, is it a tangle of faces?" ask her while entering the table area and sitting in her chair.

"Entah Rin, it was the student who yesterday truant in asking why the reason for his truancy was even diem aja, it became a sprain," muttered Misa scowled.

"Haha, seriously you are in goondokin as well as students, usually if the male students like the spirit really want to talk to you."

Laughing by his best friend makes Misa added kesel. But those who laughed even more teased him.

"Have not been bent so that his face, like a gecko that has not been dapet deh lice your face Mis," the goda of Rina poked the chin of Mass.

Misa. "What if you know the face of a gecko like if you haven't eaten?" tanyanya polo's.

"Haha.yeah just like you," Lina's laughter broke to see the look on Misa's face growing Sebelly because of her actions.

Mr. Dani, who had just entered the teacher's room, was presented directly with the sight of the two friends, smiling on his lips with eyes constantly staring at Mass.

"God, seeing you like that is more cute Misa," muttered softly Dani and walked over to the two. "Ekhem," Deheman Mr. Dani made Rina's laughter subside.

"Eh Mr Dani, is the class over, sir?" ask Rina.

The Masses prefer silence and neglect.

"Yes, not to mushola? Would be willing to Adzan Dzuhur again." asked Mr. Dani but his eyes instead looked at Misa.

Lina who saw Mr. Dani kept staring at Misa, knitted her eyebrows. Who it is, but whose eyes it is.

"Yes, yes there, yes Misa" said Rina up from her seat.

Misa stood up and pulled Rina's arm. "Yes sir, we go first, Assalamualaikum," said the Mass and went hand in hand with Rina.

"Walaikumsalam," replied Mr. Dani late after Mass went a little far.

*****

Meanwhile in a large room.

"Tang, pick up the woman, " said the man sitting in his great chair. There was a reluctant tone in the sentence he said.

"Okay sir," replied the man in the suit firmly with a bowing of his head respectfully.

"Do you know the address of the woman's house?"

"Yes, sir" he answered.

*****

As usual Misa came home from teaching on foot. Had been offered by Rina also Pak Dani but Misa refused it. With casual steps, occasional small humming.

Misa's footsteps stopped when she saw a black luxury car parked in front of the fence of her house, Misa glanced at the license plate and knitted her eyebrows.

Whose car is that? Uncle's license plate the car's not like that. Ah, just ignore it, who knows just ride parking in front of the house.

Misa continued her footsteps and passed the black car just like that. As Misa was about to open the fence, she heard the car door open indicating someone was coming out of it. But Misa prefers to ignore it.

"Miss Romisa Arya Putri Wiguna" said someone behind her, stopping the Misa's hand movement that would open the fence lock.

"Who do you know my full name?" misa answered and turned her body to look at the person who called her earlier.

"Master is waiting for you Miss," he said with a flat face.

"Who is your Master huh? I don't know, "repeat Misa in a rather high tone.

"My Master Arga Son, I as his Secretary. Miss, can follow me," he explained still with a flat face.

Arga Son? Misa pensively thought to remember when she heard the name behind her there is the surname of her Son. Ah, he's the one that Dad mentioned in the will. But... Glanced doubtfully at the man.

"My master has heard of you agreeing to the will of the match from your Uncle, so now you want to see you as an introduction" the Tang Secretary said as if he understood what Misa was thinking.

Misa still looked at him doubtfully, until she finally sighed softly when faced coldly by the man. "Alright," he replied.

Secretary Tang opened the passenger door, and invited Mass in. The Mass just according to enter the car and sit in the chair.

The car began to go at a moderate speed, in the car Misa can only be silent and look at the window, her mind went somewhere.

There was fear in the Mass when thinking about meeting the man named Arga. I hope he is a good and friendly man.

The car continued to split the streets carrying Misa who was still pensive with her mind. While the Tang secretary focused on driving looking straight ahead.

The slow speed of the car on the ride indicates that he has reached the destination, the car stopped in front of a tall and luxurious building. Tang got off first and opened the passenger car door.

"Please Miss, we have arrived" he said when he opened the door.

Mass whose mind was still floating finally realized with the words of Secretary Tang, he according to get down from the car, immediately his eyes looked at the tall building with a little astonishment and heart pounding fear.

Isn't this a high-class hotel, what would he ask to see me in a place like this? Will he be mean to me?

"Let's follow me," the Tang Secretary's instructions revived the Mass.

The Mass follows every step of the foot of the person in front of it with a lowered gaze without regard to the surroundings, for it does not care much that the Mass fears the person she meets will do evil.

After riding the elevator and walking, the footsteps of the person in front of him stopped at the Mass.

"Please enter Miss, and wait on the sofa," the Secretary of Tang ordered at Mass who had opened the door of a room.

Misa entered the room is spacious and elegant, many luxury items in it and home appliances that are high quality home furniture. He sat on the sofa in the room.

Uh, where's that expressionless secretary? why am I staying here? I won't be sold, will I?

Chequek.

The door in front of the Mass was wide open.

Misa reflexively stood up, staring at the door with a suspicious eye-catching look full of vigilance.

From the open door, there appeared a man with a sturdy body, his handsome face was perfecting the appearance of his dashing body.

After the handsome man came out, Secretary Tang followed him from behind. Both walked towards Mass. The aura of the man was so sharp about his arrival, making Misa instantly fixated on silence with her heart beating fast.

Arga sat on a single sofa as far as Mass and Secretary Tang stood beside the one not far from him.

"Sit down" Arga ordered at the Mass which was still sculpting.

Misa followed her orders and sat down on the sofa that Misa had earlier sat on.

Is he really Arga Son?

"How old are you?" ask Arga firmly.

"Du.a.tu sa.tu," answered the Mass.

Why am I stamped like this? Am I afraid of that cold face?

"Do you know what, I invited you here?" ask again.

Misa nodded her head. "Already, for introductions before the wedding takes place."

Arga smiled sinisterly and glanced at Tang. "It seems you're wrong to suspect, Tang explained," Arga ordered her Secretary.

Guess wrong? Meanin? The brow of the Mass is wrinkled in signifying confusion.

Tang came forward and began to speak at Mass. "Mr invited you here to tell me that Miss and Master's wedding will be held in 2 days, and before the wedding takes place you want to put forward the conditions that must be fulfilled and obeyed by Miss," explained Secretary Tang.

"Isn't 2 days too fast?" ask the Mass, but it is not a matter of the actual wedding day that holds up in the heart of the Mass but, a speech about the conditions proposed.

"That was already the decision of the great lord, his father the lord of Arga," said the returning Secretary of Tang.

"alright. But why should there be any conditions?" ask Misa again.

"This has been a provision from Mr. Arga, so that Miss does not interfere with her life while being his wife." Clearly Tang.

"Huh," Misa fell silent at the word. As long as she's his wife. Then he intends to divorce me. Then, he looked back at Tang.

"All right, what are those terms?"

The Tang secretary seemed to turn her head towards Arga to ask for her approval, Arga gave a small nod of approval.

"After Miss officially becomes Mr. Arga's wife, Miss is obliged to carry out her duties as a kind and obedient wife. And there is one thing to remember about the adult relationship husband and wife that does not need to worry, because Mr. Arga will not touch Miss," explained Secretary Tang explained the terms.

I know what I should do if it's only the wife's duty. And happy I am with the last sentence, at least if he really intends to divorce me later. I'm still virgin.

"Miss never violate the conditions proposed by the master if you do not want to be divorced at that time and drop Miss's life to the lowest point. How about Miss, you agree to the terms? I've recorded all of this as a sign of evidence Miss accepts the terms," Secretary Tang said by pointing at the camera above the ornamental sideboard.

Degh was like a blow to Misa's heart upon hearing the threat. A divorce? Dropped my life? He's a really scary guy.

"I married you only because of my father's matchmaking will and request, so don't expect more from such a relationship" Arga said, staring intently at Mass.

Misa sighed softly, staring indecipherable. Who would have expected more, I am also the same, dear Lord Arga, I received this matchmaking due to a will from my father.

"Yes, sir, I understand." Misa answered slowly.

Arga glanced at the Tang Secretary, while Tang who seemed to understand his glance looked at Romisa and said.

"Alright, my Master has finished making his point, Miss let me take you back to your place" Secretary Tang said and walked towards the door.

Did he throw me out? Misa's hand clutched firmly on the bag on her lap.

"All right I say, Lord Assalamualaikum" Misa said standing up and bowing her head in honor of Arga.

Then he walked towards the Tang Secretary who was already standing in front of the door. Tang opened the door when Misa had reached nearby and walked to the Mass from behind.

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