Sweet Love The President

Ayah

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"Dad". Nandira immediately hugged the middle-aged man.

"Son". The father welcomed his beloved daughter

"Dad hiks. Where's the sick Dad, let's say there's Dira?". He said while crying.

The father smiled as he shook his head "Nobody hurts, son. I miss Dira". Her smile.

"Dira also misses Daddy, hiks. So missed". Spoiled stretch.

Uncle Sam smiled wryly. Nandira is so close to her father. Look at him like a child.

"Mother". Nandira turns to her mother.

"Son".

She also hugged her beloved daughter. Actually they are not willing to let Nandira work in the city but in order to avoid an arranged marriage with the village head's son they have to let Nandira away from them.

"How are you doing, son? Sorry Mother freaked you out". He feels guilty.

Nandira shook her head "No Mother. Dira, who must be sorry can't be a good boy yet". Her speech.

A pretty long journey. Fortunately Uncle Sam was a villager so it was common to pass through narrow and slippery streets despite having to exercise the heart but finally he managed to bring his Young Miss to meet her extended family.

"sister".

"Nando's".

The two brothers hugged each other tightly. Nandira misses her little sister very much. Nandira hasn't been home since she worked in Jakarta.

Long enough Nandira let go of each other miss with her extended family. Missing will indeed be treated when paid by meeting.

"Let's get Uncle in. please". Take Nandira to the private driver.

"Yes Miss".

Nandira's father was able to sit in the guest chair of their house. Nandira's house is very simple. Not fancy. But comfortable.

"Dad, is it still sick?". Nandira clasped the middle-aged man's hand.

"No Son. It doesn't hurt anymore". The middle-aged man's smile was warm "How's your job son? Are you comfortable with your job?". Cecar Namsin, Nandira's father

"Dira's job is good Dad". Nandira Sahut.

"Please enjoy the Lord". Hellena Nandira's mother put a warm cup of coffee on Uncle Sam.

"Thank you Madam". Uncle Sam's

"Dira". Namsin looked at his daughter

"Yes Dad?". Nandira smiled warmly "What's the matter?". Nandira smiled knot.

"I'm sorry Dad was before her". Namsin let out a long breath.

"Sorry for what Dad?". Nandira's forehead creased to each other in wonder.

"Sir Sunardi still forces you to marry his son. He threatened that Dad would harm you and look for you in the city. I'm sorry, son, this time I can't help you anymore". He sounded sad and felt guilty.

"Married Dad?". Nandira's Birthday.

"Yes Nak. They also add to Dad's debt and even take out Dad's rice fields and tea plantations". His sister "But Dad didn't force Dira. If Dira does not want to, let Daddy stand in front later to defend Dira". Her speech. As a father he would not willingly let his daughter marry a man he did not love.

"How much does Dad owe? Dira's savings may be enough to pay Dad's debts". Nandira

"About five hundred million kiddos. They're ripping Dad's loan money very big".

"What's five hundred million? So many Fathers. They cheat. Isn't it just that you borrowed ten million?". Nandira did not accept.

"They add to it, son". Sissin's mouth.

Brakkkkkkk

"Namsin where's your daughter?". A middle-aged man entered in with anger "If my daughter is not married to my son. I'm gonna ruin your family's lives". Threatened

"Dad". Nandira hugged her father's arm in fear.

"I'll pay my debts but please don't force my daughter to marry your son". Namsin said full of requests.

"Haha. I don't need Bangka's old money I just want Dira to marry me". Said son. He looked at Nandira hungry "Hi dear, have you gone home apparently? Get ready to marry me and you're getting pretty". Poking Nandira's chin.

"Don't hold-hold". Nandira brushed the man's hand off his face.

Uncle Sam clenched his hand. He did not accept that his Young Miss family was treated that way.

"Haha. I don't want to know tomorrow Dira has to marry me". He said firmly "And baby be prepared. You will be the wife of Karel Albert, the son of the village chief". He laughed triumphantly.

Nandira gave a fright. Although Karel was handsome and rich but really Nandira was not interested in the village chief's son at all. He looked at her with disgust.

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Nathan was still sitting quietly. Worry and panic are certain. Where is his wife?

"Is it still far away Ris?". He asked as he glanced at his watch dialoji "It's been almost two hours we walk but why hasn't it arrived? Actually you know not Ris the way?". Nathan grumbled from earlier he just kept nagging

"Sorry Mister. Our journey is quite far. The road in Nona's village is also very extreme. It would be dangerous if I brought the car too fast". Answer Aris.

Nathan's pissed off. If only he was a genie who could disappear and come with lightning fast.

The journey was far enough. Nathan could only sigh long. Trying to stay calm. Even though his heart was not completely calm. Necklaces. Worrying about being one.

"Quick a little Ris". His insistence.

"Good Sir". Sahut Aris's.

Until Aris's car goes into a village. The village is quite advanced even though the road is still not flat but at least the car can enter safely.

Of course, Nathan's luxury car is the center of attention there. The luxury car with a price of billions of rupiah seemed to show itself arrogantly.

"Do you know where my wife Ris' house is?". Nathan asked impatiently.

"My master will ask the people". Said Aris about to get out.

"Don't be stupid Ris. Ask the shadow bodyguard you sent to look after my wife. Why is your brain loading once anyway Ris?". The man again nagged indistinctly.

"Sorry Sir". Aris also condemned his stupidity. As a result of Nathan's insistence, he becomes out of concentration.

Aris gnawed his pants pocket. This village is indeed quite advanced and developed so that it already has access to signals.

"How's Ris?".

"Not far from here, sir". Aris reinserted her phone.

Aris's car drove back slowly. Because the village cannot carry a fast car

Nathan took a long breath. He was really looking forward to meeting his little wife. His mind is always worried. Moreover, he remembered Nandira had told him that he would be betrothed to the village chief's son. What if it happens?

Until Aris' car stopped in front of a simple house and clean. There the shadow guards that Aris ordered were waiting with a huffed and unsettled face.

"Where's my wife?". Nathan got out of the car.

"N-Miss is inside the Master". Sahut one of them with a nervous tone.

Nathan walked in with wide strides. No longer concerned with the amazed look on the citizens who are curious about his arrival.

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