Suddenly Married a Contract

Meeting Princess

Jaka takes Mikaela to his subscription meatball stall.

"Ehh mas Jaka." said the shop owner. "Who is this? very beautiful. tumben not the same..."

Mikaela snorted in annoyance. "You take me to a place you used to go with Puput?"

"Here the meat is good." Jaka replied.

"But I don't want to eat meatballs!"

"What do you want to eat? just in bargain soto do not want, eat in warteg also do not want! there is no fried chicken either! what the hell does it want?" Jaka's upset. He had been wandering around looking for a place that Mikaela was interested in. But always the rejection ends. He brought her to this shop.

"Eat some soto.."

"Turn back again! it's just here." Jaka had sat himself on a bench made of plastic, then ordered a bowl of meatballs.

"I don't want to!" mikaela refused.

"Outside the heat, aren't you afraid of your skin burning in the sun?" Jaka found the right reason. Because throughout the trip, Mikaela continued to babble if the weather was so hot and afraid of her skin as white as milk darkened because she forgot to smear the sunscreen.

Mikaela silence. Forced to obey, then sit beside Jaka.

"Wouldn't she use noodles? pedes?"

"Don't use noodles, don't worry either." he replied.

"Do you like to get sick?"

Mikaela glanced in annoyance. "Judah take a bite!"

Two bowls of meatballs have been served. Jaka enjoyed it voraciously, but not with Mikaela, just sipping the gravy a few spoons away.

"You're in the sambel mostly! it's pedes!"

"So I asked how many tablespoons you wanted, you said one. Yeudah I go in one little spoon." Jaka stopped his eating activities, seen Mikaela's face was reddened by piquancy. "Replace it, I said."

"Yes!"

Inconveniencing! It's like babysitting a child. Anything has to be served.

"Nih. beningan aja, love soy sauce yes."

This time Mikaela enjoyed it. "Nake too."

The more noon, the more crowded bakso shop visitors.

Jaka gasped, the voice was no stranger to him.

"Mas, the orange ice I want to add again" said Mikaela. Though he can order it himself without having to tell Jaka.

Jaka nodded then ordered a drink for Mikaela. As he turned around, he met the girl he recognized. Princess, her ex-lover is here, with her friend.

Same with Jaka, Putri who still has a sense of Jaka staring fixedly at the man.

"Mas! penny hunt!" Mikaela shook Jaka's shoulder.

"Eh, yes." Jaka replied nervously.

Both Princess's eyes were glazed. He saw for himself that Jaka was with a girl. The rumors that he heard were true, Jaka will soon marry another girl.

"Mas, I'm hot!" Mikaela wagged her long hair. It's so spoiled this girl.

"It's over, we're home."

"Wait a minute, I just finished eating, it takes full power to ride your blind motorbike!" the girl began to dramatize.

The place is very narrow, requiring the Princess and her friend to sit not far from Jaka. They can see each other.

But here Mikaela is unaware of the presence of her future husband's ex-lover.

"Put, that's like the candidate mas Jaka." whispered his friend named Sulis.

The princess fell silent, she recognized the beauty of the girl who was with Mas Jaka. Jaka is easy to forget. He had a more beautiful replacement than her.

Mikaela realized that the two women in front of her were staring at Jaka. "Mom! why look! a crush? she's my future husband!"

"What the hell is that!" Jaka gasped, not expecting Mikaela's mouth to scatter it. Especially for the Princess.

Mikaela laughed giggling. "Hihi. abisnya ngeliatin you are very. I've never seen a handsome guy! if you knew you were just a farmer, you'd be backtracking regularly."

Jaka sighed, again Mikaela looked down on her work. Surprisingly, already knowing he was a farmer, it still forced him to get married!

"Mas! jaka Mas wait!" his yell. Jaka leaves Mika after paying. "The road is not to be spitty napa!" Mikaela has to run small chasing Jaka.

"Run up!"

"Yes! so much baper!"