Satuku Hand Husband

Dear Call

"Ouch! Mom always told me about marriage. He said don't marry young if you don't want to suck like him."

"Mother also banned me from dating. Focus career first. Last time it was near Reza I still remember him for everything."

"Where to say yes. Especially this is marriage. Really married. Not dating."

"But this is for the sake of his debt as well. But Mr. Mandala said that even if it was with Mom, I can't say that our marriage will be fake, contract, or lie."

Those anxious dialogues swirled around in his head to make the shopkeeper knowingly stand in front of him with an annoyed face.

"Gosh, Mas!" Amadea flinched until she almost fell from the high chair where she sat in front of the storefront.

"Mbak daydreams, yeah. I called you, you know. His ink. Here's the change." The shopkeeper with an unfriendly face looked to put on a veiled face.

"Eh, oh. I-iya, Mas. Sorry." Amadea blushed and took her groceries and change and rushed across the road to the hospital again.

In each step he was semi-dreaming. Mind raging.

After saying that he was agreeing to this pretend marriage now he suddenly hesitated again.

"Why Mr. Mandala did not cancel. Cook because of rumors about him wanting marriage has been widespread he continues to carelessly look for a substitute bride like this. Is he afraid of embarrassment..."

"Ah, but she said... . He said let him have a track record of being married in the public eye. Why why?"

Amadea then stopped her steps right in front of the elevator.

The deg!

Did he miss anything about his boss? A rumor? Gossip that spreads to the public may be...

Amadea then dialed the floor number where Mandala was treated. While waiting he hurriedly pulled out the phone from his bag.

With a hasty movement as well as his agile fingers immediately skated towards the internet search engine and typed in his boss' name.

"Barata's Head of the Latest Gossip."

Then came all the news links from various sources, most of which are online news portals around celebrities.

Yes, inevitably Mandala Barata who is a businessman entered the ranks of celebrities because the public knew him when he was active in charity events.

From the snippets of photos that are quite handsome for ordinary people, public comments on the internet that are curious about who the figure makes the reporters compete to expose Mandala and his personal life.

Be this famous. Maybe his name will be a warm conversation again if he so announced his relationship and engagement with Meirika Jayatri. Honey, Meirika decided it unilaterally and canceled all that.

Amadea was still glaring at her phone screen when the elevator door was open. He was so focused that when the same person waiting for the elevator next to him entered, he was still stunned in a place like a statue.

"Geez!" Amadea covered her mouth with one hand.

The news of the Mandala accident in the forest was only covered by several news portals. It was not detailed because Mandala also may still hide his disability from the public. But the news that emerged when Dea typed that name on the Internet was a matter of surprising skewed issues.

"Handsome businessman Mandala Barata was caught on camera on vacation with Rafael Maliq in Bali."

"Barata's headwear is dating a male model?"

"Never seen with a lover, Mandala Barata is rumored to have an illicit relationship with Rafael Maliq."

And a row of similar articles again appear with sensational news titles that are clearly a nest of click bait to increase readership.

"Geez! Don't be right. But Meirika Jayatri? Oh, he's an artist too. Maybe to be equally profitable then yesterday they want to get married. Could be, right? But cook the Mandala sir..."

Amadea suddenly shuddered. He then put the phone back in the bag because the more he read the gossip, the more goosebumps he had.

"OKAY. No papa Dea. Do not judge the way of life and the special circumstances of a person. This is for your debt. No papa. Mr. Mandala blatantly said that he would divorce later. You can negotiate how long the contract will be. Come, Amadea. Ignore all that gossip. What matters is the debt paid off!"

Even after getting into the mind elevator and monologue it still filled his head.

Not for tuk tuk!

The sound of Dea's high-heeled shoes fluttered as she walked towards the Mandala's outpatient room again. He knocked on the door and entered.

Mandala was lying down and was being examined by a nurse and a doctor who checked her condition.

Somewhat awkwardly, Amadea waited at the end of the room with a stiff stand.

"Here's Dea!" Unexpectedly Mandala called out to him.

The doctor who finished the examination looked over.

Mandalas are not ordinary patients. Vvip HEA. Best class in the hospital. So the treatment of medical personnel especially the doctor is also different. He's a special patient.

Listen to rumors of office kids that Mandala got shares and became a regular donor at this hospital, the food was horrendous news about his hand being cut even tight has not been smelled by journalists even though it has been a few weeks.

"Well, this is Amadea, Doc. My wife-to-be." Mandala said lightly.

Amadea who nervously walked closer was even more nervous, even he almost hit the infusion pole.

Duh, wife-to-be...

The doctor looked mangosteen. Although sitting down because of sudden embarrassment is called a prospective wife, but Dea can feel the movements of a row of 5 nurses behind the doctor who looked shocked but covered up.

Amadea spontaneously felt her bangs. Was it because of the heat that had run out across the street buying ink?

Is her make-up a mess? Is his shirt tangled?

Suddenly there was a sense of pressure without him noticing. Amadea wanted to scream in her heart. He played just like that until he forgot that Mandala who wanted to marry him was not an ordinary person.

Mandala famous rich businessman. Mandala is the sole heir of the Barata Group. Mandala is arguably known to the public and parallel to celebrities. Mandala looks and millions of women out there want to be his wife. And Amadea Kasea was chosen...

Amadea's heart felt more and more wanting to decline when he felt Mandala staring at him from his bed.

"Oh, is this Mandala Barata's future wife? Ugly!" Those are the words that imagine will be thrown pata beautiful sister to him. Amadea is looking down.

"Dates and all sorts of things have been far from the day we prepared, Doc. It is possible not if I hold a wedding event with conditions like this. Around next month.

Not a long reception with a lot of guests, anyway. Short and intimate event. Close families are also few because most are abroad. Most business associates there important ranks in the office.

I feel a bit better, anyway. How, Doc?"

While looking down Amadea could clearly hear Mandala's convincing acting.

The doctor also explained the medical condition of Mandala and all sorts of moments to conclude that Mandala can stay married without changing the date.

"Darling, please really pillow me over here." Mandala surprisingly spoke to Dea as 'honey.'

Dea was obviously shocked but she hid it with a stiff smile. He followed Mandala's orders with a dag-dig-dug heart.

When correcting the position of the pillow, the distance of their face is so close. Inevitably Dea looked at the face of her fierce boss.

"Don't stiffen. Good acting." The mandala uttered the short sentence without a sound, but with lip movements alone.

Amadea flinched then retreated tensely. The doctor and the sisters smiled at him.

"Ah, Mr. Mandala. I think you will recover soon and can be treated at home because there is a beautiful nurse who is a future wife herself.

To my surprise, I knew you were getting married. This is a secret, sir?" The middle-aged doctor made Dea blush even more.

Amadea tried to raise her head and her eyes met the curious eyes of the beautiful sisters that Dea guessed had a gossip.

Ah, did Mr Mandala deliberately expose this to gossip? The purpose is that...

Amadea's intelligent mind began to connect why Mandala had told him to act and not stiff.

Now Dea could clearly hear Mandala's crisp laughter.

"No secret, Doc. At first I wanted a fiancee but I was in an accident. So go straight to the wedding. Not closed, really. Only limited guests.

Nothing I cover up. My relationship with Dea is a bit of privacy. I don't think his comfort is disturbed. But nothing needs to be covered up anymore. The wedding date is also near. Come on later, Doc."

Amadea felt her cheeks flushed red when this was just acting.

Honestly, Mandala's words are so sweet as if she wants to seriously protect and maintain her privacy. His gaze was also as if he loved Dea deeply.

Stomach Dea to heartburn is also made wrong behavior.

The doctor mangosteen followed the grin of the sisters who were satisfied because their gossip ammunition was ready to be launched by word of mouth.

"Eh, you know. Mandala Barata is getting married, you know!"

Amadea could feel the air even when they had passed away going out of the ward until the door was tightly closed and the two of them remained alone.

"Dear, please grab a drink." Mandala tried again.

Huh huh?

Amadea.

The darling?

Did he not hear wrong?

S-honey?

Why is he still called darling, but he lives alone.

"Darling? You didn't hear me say what?" Mandala called back Amadea.

"Huh?"

Amadea suddenly became a kind of robot error that just say "hah" only.

SERIATE...

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