THE SCANNED HUSBAND

Episode 1's

"How Sat, Om really hopes you can help, Om is worried about Yasmin's future. He's too spoiled and used to living well, then what if Om leaves him later.?"

Pak Anwar scanned the facial expression of the young man in front of him.

He really admired Satria.

In his eyes, Satria was an honest and hardworking person. Because of that he also entrusted his only daughter to be guided by Satria.

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Actually Satria himself had no interest in the offer, but somehow he received a strange offer from Mr. Anwar one of his customers.

"Okey, Om. I am willing, but I do not guarantee that princess Om will accept it." said Satria flat. In the shadow of Satria, Yasmin who will be married must be like other girls who have been close to her, even though they have seen the girl but they do not know each other.

"Changed the girl? it was easy for me." he thought.

"Ok, we're the deal!"

They shook hands sign the deal had happened.

"What's? married married married? Papa's kidding, huh?"

Yasmine did not take her father's words seriously.

"I'm still young, pa. still want to enjoy life.". he said as if patronizing his papa.

"Then until when? papa's getting old, who's gonna guide you?" his father was desperate.

Yasmin did not care, she stepped away leaving her own father.

"Pa, where are my car keys?"

Yasmin panicked not to find the keys to her beloved car in an ordinary place. A bad feeling immediately ambushed him.

"Today you're on a chauffeur ride! "

Yasmin was about to protest, but Mr. Anwar quickly interjected.

"If you don't obey your will, papa will be forced to remove you from the list of papa's heirs, besides, papa will also revoke all the facilities that you enjoy all this time."

"Seriously dad?" his eyes were almost out.

Mr. Anwar nodded for sure.

Actually he did not have the heart, but for the good of his own daughter.

Yasmin stepped foot into her car.

This time it was different with the driver.

Anyway Inevitably, later in the day he'll pick you up at the college!"

Shouted Mr. Anwar, then he sighed sadly.

"If your mother still exists!"

"What dream did I have last night, all of a sudden papa wants to match me with a man I don't know." he said annoyed.

Arriving at the campus, Yasmin still looks lethargic.

His mind was still on his papa's orders.

"Hey, tumben's so lethargic, let's have breakfast first, yuk!" Rasti's close friend took Yasmin's hand.

"Gosh you have a fever? your hands are hot and cold, they are shaking a little bit, ' said his friend.

"No, I'm healthy." Yasmin fumbled her own forehead. It does feel a bit hot.

"I'm okay.I'm waiting in class, yeah!"

Without giving Rasti a chance to ask, Yasmin had already stepped away.

That day Yasmin really did not focus on the material described by Mario the young lecturer.

"Lu why, anyway? any problems?" ask Rasti full of search.

Yasmin just shook her head.

"it looks unfocused, Bahakan several times Mr. Mario glanced at Lo." explained Rasti.

"Times, anyway?" origin answers.

"It's noon, surely the man I've been betrothed to is on his way here." Yasmin gulped down her overtake.

He was so tense that he let out cold sweat.

"Then how can I recognize him, we've never met."

Yasmin deliberately lingered in the canteen.

She hoped her future husband would not find her.

Rasti had gone home first because he was annoyed when Yasmin did not want to tell him about the problem.

"Can shear a little!?" A tall man with black eyes approached him.

Yasmin did not reply but she inched slightly away.

"That's so thirsty..,!" said the man and sipped the drink that Yasmin ordered.

The man ignored the plot of the white girl.

"Why does drinking have me?" tanyanya jutek's.

"I'm thirsty!" answer the man with origin.

"Order, dong! not a lot of money.." Yasmin was still grumbling in annoyance.

"If the message, it's still a long time, then,. Mending who has been served."

"Ish.not clear!"

Yasmin grew agitated, occasionally glancing at her watch.

Yasmin paid no heed to the question.

He checked his phone which read.

He immediately picked up the phone that turned out to be from his papa.

"Have you met the guy?" mr. Anwar's voice from the end of the connection.

"Boro -boro meet, no, pa. anyway we have never met. How, can you tell which one he is, like what the hell he looks like?" yasmin's voice sulks.

The nose of the kempis.

"On guarantee you like, your lecturer Mario, and your boy friend Revan, lewaaat." joked Anwar sir from sebrang.

"What clothes does she wear? what color's the car?"

Yasmin growled, how brave, the choice of the papa, if not remember will lose all facilities, he will not be Sudi meet the foreign man.

"Obviously he wears sunglasses, his body is tall with slightly shaggy hair" said Mr. Anwar again.

"Black eye glass...?" Yasmin turned to look at the nearby man who was engrossed in peeling.

"Hiii.. slovenly" he said shuddering.

"Well, he was the one? ilfeel I squirm." Yasmin turned her face away.

"But wait, his hair is not as long as papa said, meaning not him." he murmured softly.

"Yasmin, right?" the man greeted him.

" Do you know my name?" the man smiled.

"That's, it's in the jacket, you."

Yasmin realized that she was wearing Revan's birthday gift jacket.

"Father kebangetan! when I'm in a match with a gini-like guy? it's slovenly, kampungan, sok familiar again. Complete is my suffering today."

"Know, my name." The man stretched out his hand.

"No need. You're the one papa meant, right?" cut Yasmin fast.

He pulled the man's hand out of the canteen.

He doesn't want to be stale anymore.

"Where's your car parked?" seriously said.

"Car?" the man shook his head.

"No car, I'm used to walking." he said innocently.

Yasmin's eyes were wide open.

"Street?"

Yasmin squatted down while patting her eel.

"What dream did I have last night?" sad wailing.

"The wheel of life keeps turning, miss, and there comes a time when the wheel is under.."

A voice sounded behind him.

Yasmin turned her head.A handsome young man with glasses and long hair was sitting casually on his bicycle.

This one? trus yang. earlier?"

Yasmin wondered where the other man had disappeared.

He was still dumbfounded when the voice came back.

"Road up! I don't have much time to take care of a spoiled girl like you!" said ketus.

"Elo, who asked you to pick me up?ana's car?"

"There's no car!".

"Hurry up, or I'll stay!" mencam satria.

"Gue ogah in the old bicycle bonceng kayak gini!"

Satria is not forcing anymore. He left Yasmin standing in confusion.

"Ok, I'm coming!" said forced.

Yasmin looked around, afraid that her friends were watching her.

"Don't be ashamed of anything trivial.

Instead I should feel embarrassed when squandering your parents' money!" sindir Satria spicy.

By force, Yasmin went home on a bicycle bell.

Along the way, he never stopped complaining because of the heat.

"Handle! don't let you fall and your smooth skin will blister!"

said Satria while continuing to pedal.

"We stop first, I'm thirsty." yasmin yelled as she held her throat dry.

Satria is still pedaling. Eventually, he felt sorry for the girl.

"We'll stop there for a second!"

They stopped at a young coconut ice shop on the side of the road.

"New ages this time I snack on the roadside kayak gini. where it's hot again!" he continued to complain, but Satria remained indifferent to it.