Single Heir Girl

chapter 105

After grieving listening to Lila's story about her life story.Jira, Banyu and Siska shift the topic of their conversation.The purpose of them coming to see Lila is to entertain the young girl who is still 23 years old.

They talked and laughed together. Also amused by the spoiled behavior and kemayu Banyu.Jira also ordered some food and snacks through an online application as a complement to their chat during the day to this afternoon.

"Well, which one are you renting?" ask Jira.

"Next to miss, miss Jira wants to stop by?" banyu Tawang.

"Other times, this is Zafa here. He asked me to send Lila's contract address."

"Well, it's late in the afternoon, but we just met and talked.not felt yes," lila complained.

"If so I also go home, online project order I also otw come here," said Siska.

A BMW sedan stopped right in front of Lila's rented house.Low down a dashing man in a work coat stellan wearing sunglasses, he said, adding a handsome and handsome impression to the man who stepped firmly closer to the house in accordance with the address he was referring to.

"Hubby," Jira called to greet her husband's arrival at the doorstep.

Zafa opened his glasses. "We're going home now?"

Jira nodded. "Lila I'll go home first" said Jira.

"Lila, I'm sorry I just found out that your parents died.I'm so sorry" said Zafa.

"No problem sir, my work permit is also sudden.so the office person on does not know," replied Lila.

"Tomorrow the company will give you grief money," added Zafa flatly.

"Before thank you sir, but no need," declined Lila smooth.

"It's not good to refuse sustenance," said Jira patting Lila's shoulder.

Lila replied with a smile and slightly lowered her head feeling bad.

"We go home, yes" Jira said to her friends and walked with Zafa to their car and Zen was standing there ready to open the door for his Master and sister.

Jira returned a wave of hands Siska, Banyu and Lila who stared at the departure of the luxury car leaving a simple rented complex.

"Have you eaten, baby?" zafa asked, stroking the top of his wife's head, leaning on Zafa's sturdy shoulder.

"Already, we just ordered food.how is the meeting? is there a final decision?" tanya Jira raised her face looking at the husband.

Zafa nodded. "The meeting went well, dear, and the final decision has also reached an agreement, we just have to do endorsement and signing."

"Thankfully, I was dizzy there," lamented Jira playing a Zafa tie.

"Do you want to buy something, Ra?" asked Zen who was sitting in front as their car passed the street vendors selling various types of food.

"no, I'm going straight home."

The car they were riding on shot towards the residence of Zafa and Jira, as dusk had already revealed itself and a red light had already adorned the end of the sky.

"Sister, can we talk?" ask Jira when she gets out of the car.

"Well," Zen replied with a quick nod of his head.

The three of them entered the house and were greeted by the servants.

"I'm in the room first" said Zafa, peeping at his wife's forehead before leaving Jira and Zen. "Gue up first Zen," Zafa said to Zen, they are no longer rigid in talking outside of work hours.

Zen nodded, then he caught up with Jira who had walked first in front of him towards the living room.

"I'm straight to the point," said Jira starting the conversation. "Don't you agree that I'm introducing you to a woman?"

"Tomorrow at lunchtime brother bring Lila my friend from design division here.I plan to marry you both."

"WHAT?" pekik Zen was shocked by his sister's words.

Jira raised her eyebrows her lips smiled and her head nodded.

"But Ra, he doesn't know each other."

"You can get to know me after marriage!"

"No way Ra! a marriage without love is impossible!" kekeh Zen's.

"You can learn to love each other after marriage," Jira persists in her belief.

"Why did you decide so soon Ra, love Brother time," Zen persuaded.

Jira shakes. "Later I'll call Uncle Jhon to talk about this. I did not ask Brother's opinion about this marriage, enough Sister is willing to marry Lila," said Jira firmly.

"If he doesn't want to?"

"That's gonna be my business! and you cannot refuse it. You can't threaten Lila or make a deal behind my back, either" Jira threatened.

"What was the reason you chose that woman to be Brother's wife?"

Jira sighed. "Lila was a good woman, sister, and now she lives a long life. I know how she feels right now, and I'm asking Big Brother to marry her not out of pity, but I feel like you guys will be able to fill each other's gaps in life.believe me, Big Brother will be happy with Lila," jira replied gently looking into his brother's eyes.

Zen sighed deeply. "Good, but give Brother time to get to know him first."

"1month! and in that one month you will prepare for the wedding," said Jira could not be denied.

"But Ra - "

"No but-butani.now Brother came home gih. but, wait a minute...

" Mom" Jira called the waiter.

"This is madam, all according to the order of the madam," replied the waiter named Yati giving a bushel of food.

"Thank you" replied Jira smilingly accepting the bushel.

"Here, I asked you to cook dinner for your sister, last night" said Jira gently handed Zen a bushel.

"You don't have to go every day like this, Ra, you can find your own food outside" Zen replied.

Because every day his sister never forget to take care of it ranging from eating to clothes worn by Zen always Jira pay attention.Every week Jira will send 1 his servant tidy up Zen apartment and take care of Zen's dirty clothes come there every week preparing work clothes for Zen. Jira chose and shirt, pants and tie for Zen wear later.all set by Jira according to work day. that will make it easier for Zen when leaving for work because there is no need to choose the clothes he will wear.

"It's my duty, brother, I don't mind.and this is my form of attention because all this time you always take care of me," replied Jira.

Zen sighed if his sister was determined no one else could deny her wishes.

"Sister came home, tell me also the same Zafa," said Zen hugged his sister. then he stroked Jira's stomach. "Uncle go home first, say the same mommy you, do not like to force the will," whispered Zen but still can be heard Jira.

Jira pinches her sister's waistband.

"aaaww.. iiiss.a sick Ra," complained Zen stroking his waist.

"Eat him, don't tell me I'm a forger" Jira said.

Zen only smiled anxiously at the face of his sullen sister, so he remembered the childhood of the woman who would soon become a mother.