The Mighty Lord's Amorous Asmara

Chapter 5

"Crazy, you think I'm a pedophile?"

"Handering, Sir. Hehe." The fascist blinked his eyes flirtatiously.

Wicaksono sighed harshly, then raised one eyebrow while asking again,

"Are you not afraid of getting dragged into the law? However, the job is very risky. You could've been dragged along. Better stop it!"

"By being able to buy boba and quota, sir! I've considered it well." A laugh rose at the corner of the little girl's lips.

Ana grabbed the fine porridge on the nightstand and stirred it slowly. Almost forgot that Wicaksono had to eat right away.

"We talk while eating yes, sir. For your child's problem, I have a surefire solution, but that's .. a hundred million if it works!"

"A hundred million is just a pennilance, a billion I'll give to you if it works!"

"What-what! You serious?" A mouthful of porridge went into Ana's own mouth. Makes Wicaksono pat the jidat half frustrated.

"Seriously! But you don't have to eat my lunch rations, do you? Did your Adam forget the transfer?" 

"Geez!" Ana. Hurriedly he swallowed the porridge in his mouth with great difficulty. "I'll replace it with a new one, sir."

"No need! Tell me your plan first, I'll eat." Wicaksono immediately ambushed before Ana left.

"All right, so this is …." The boy's face turned serious. Exactly the same with Wicaksono who is waiting for a good idea Anarita. "It's related to my real hobby."

"Then say, don't beat around the bush!"

"So my hobby is reading novels all the time. Out of the hundreds of novels I have read, almost all novelists have written a matchmaking story. Including me too!"

He laughed again with his crisp. Making Wicaksona rotate his old brain to think hard.

What does the novel have to do with her child not getting married?

"Then?" ask Wicaksono. After draining his brain to think, he did not also understand what the novel had to do with real life. 

"The average novel I read was so, they always wrote their sickly parents, dying, dying! Then, with sad language and diction made as flying as possible, the parent character will convey messages, which in essence he wants to see his son married before dying. Then the child who felt compassion and no other choice, decided to marry with a heavy heart. So roughly."

"Do you want me to die first to get Rico married? How insolent of you, Ana!" Wicaksono has confirmed his sitting position—will to expel Ana from the room. If not women, maybe Wicaksono has punched Ana in the face that never existed seriously.

"Hold it, sir! Let's listen with a new comment!" Ana put up the horses, afraid of being beaten by the old man. "I don't expect you to die, I would suggest, try such a trick!"

"So you want me to pretend I'm dying to get Rico married? That so?"

"Fright!" Ana nodded her head while patting Wicaksono's hand.

"We're in a real world full of deceit, sir. Magic this VIP room into a drama screen that can be enjoyed by the audience. Hire professional artists who can pretend to be professional doctors to trick your child and make the incident as real as possible. I'm sure, your child will receive the match even though it's a bit forced," Ana said confidently. 

Wicaksono nodded, understood. "Good idea too. Then I'll try."

And the idea proposed by Sister Ana was a total success. Wicaksono's son who did not want to get married finally obeyed his father's desire to marry Bebi, the daughter of his only childhood best friend.

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