THE SCANNED HUSBAND

Episode 2

Arriving at the gate of his luxurious home.

Yasmin jumped straight down.

"Color's up, you can go home!" jutek. The smooth white face looks reddish due to sunburn.

"I'm neither your aide nor your lackey. I am your future husband!

So say thanks!" satria said coldly without looking at Yasmin in the slightest.

Yasmin was really angered by Satria's attitude.

"What is he really? it's not okay to be acting!" Yasmin snorted in annoyance.

" Hello. isn't a husband yet, but ca-lon, after all it doesn't happen, so don't dream man!"" said reminded.

"For me, it's the same! and I made sure it would happen." said Satria right in Yasmin's ear.

"Eeh, how about talking to him at the door, let's go to Sat..!" mr. Anwar came and stopped their debate.

"He's a papa's guest, so you'll take him in!" yasmin said as she walked in.

"Sorry Sat, that's how he acts, he's actually a good boy. But since his mother died he became like that." Anwar explained sadly.

Satria just nodded. He subconsciously followed Yasmin's footsteps with the tail of his eyes.

"Attractive, full of challenges..!" he said unconsciously.

"What, Sat? you said something?"

Mr. Anwar was curious because of Satria's speech that was so soft.

"Eeum.I mean, I will try to guide her." she stuttered.

"Thank you very much, Satria." The middle-aged man patted his shoulder.

"Oh, yeah Om. Why did Om trust Yasmin to me? though Om, You could have set him up with a friend Om's son who is equal to you."

Satria was curious.

"Already, don't discuss that, the important thing is that you accept Yasmin as your wife and guide her that's enough."

Although still curious about the reason of Mr. Anwar, Satria was silent.

He also did not stop thinking, why could take the request of Mr. Anwar just like that. Is it because Mr. Anwar once helped him when he was in a gangster? ah Satria sure that's not the reason.

He is interested in conquering an arrogant girl like Yasmin. Satria felt challenged because all the women who were close to him on average they were the ones who approached him first.

"Well, when you're ready, we'll set the date for the wedding."

After feeling quite stale, Satria begs to go home.

"Oh, yeah Sat. You just take one of the cars in the garage, Om sure you're gonna need it."

Satria rejected it subtly.

"Our mission is to get Yasmin to change, so I don't think I need her yet. Let me carry out this mission in my own way!"

Mr. Anwar smiled, this is what he admired from a Satria, Even though he was only a mechanic in his workshop, he never used anything for his personal benefit.

After Satria.

"Papa really have heart in his own child, see this is the result of the actions of a prospective father-in-law!"

Yasmin showed her reddened and itchy face and hands.

"What has he done?"

"At my way home on my bike, under the sun again!" yasmin's lips pursed.

Mr. Anwar smiled.

He imagined that something extraordinary had happened to his daughter today.

"Pa, aren't there still many children of papa's friends who are more worthy to be Yasmin's husband? he must be, it's kere, it's rogue, it's rough again."

lament Yasmin again.

"You may consider this papa's decision cruel, but one day you'll realize this is your best choice."

Yasmin, sitting limp.

Ahargh..!

He screams in annoyance.

"Look, in one week I'm going to make the man himself step back and reject this marriage."

said furious.

***

In his humble rented house, Satria lives with a middle-aged man whom he considers to be his own parents.

Satria spent more time in his workshop.

"Sir, I'm getting married!" he said making Mr. Karim frowned.

"Indeed that's what you expect, Neng Jani also patiently waited for you all this time" replied Mr. Karim.

"Not with Anjani, sir."

"Because? do you have a girlfriend besides Neng Anjani?"

Satria.

Mr. Karim was confused as to what his adopted son meant.

"With the son of a customer in the workshop" he replied lightly.

"Can't you?"

"Yes, you can, sir."

"If you knew that, how would you still accept it?"

"If you can take him on the right path, reward too, right sir?" Satria laughed at the confusion on Mr. Karim's face.

"As for you, Le, you can only wish you the best."

"Thank you, sir."

Tok

tock

tock

"Who in the morning has knocked on the door?"

Karim got up to open the door.

"Morning, sir.."

" morning also neng Jani, long life, just talked about already nongol."

Anjani smiled and entered without permission.

The tall and scantily dressed girl approached Satria.

"Happy birthday Sat. even if it's late for a day papa, right?" Anjani kisses Satria's cheek.

"Thank you, oh, yeah, you happened to come. I want to talk important!"

Anjani is curious, she sits next to Satria.

"In the near future I'm getting married."

Anjani's eyes and mouth widened.

"Seriously?" Anjani embraces Satria's arm.

"But with Yasmin."

Anjani's smile turned sour.

"Yasmine? who's she?"

"You don't need to know. Money you need to know is that from now on we can no longer relate."

"It's not fair, Sat? two years I've been faithfully waiting for you, now I suddenly say marry another girl.Where is your conscience?"

"I think we've been talking about this a lot, haven't we agreed that neither you nor I would mind if either of us found someone we were comfortable with and had a relationship with."

"Yes, but after all this time, I think you've been able to accept me completely."

"That's because I haven't found the right person yet, and now's the time."

answer Satria flat.

Mr. Karim was just staring at the debate.

Finally Anjani left in annoyance.

"Sir, I also want to take my future wife to the campus.

Mr. Karim is getting confused.

At his home, Yasmin begins to execute her plans. He was deliberately kind to the residents of the house including his father.

Eating that usually must be in between to the room, he dropped the dining shirt.The clothes that he usually stayed screaming now he rubbed himself.

Everyone is confused by his behavior.

He sent a message to Rasti to pick her up.

(Hour 6 ? isn't it part? our class is at 10 o'clock)

(Bodo, will I buy it? if you want to come, don't ask again)

Sure enough, Rasti came as promised.

"Pa, I'm leaving!" he said while running out.

"Let's hurry, the brandal came to hunt" said Yasmin while opening the door of Rasti's car.

Yasmin was stunned as she felt someone pat her on the shoulder.

He grew shocked when he turned his head and saw Satria standing while holding her across the chest.

Yasmin can only grunt.

"Well, why is it here so early?"

Satria patted her bike seat.

"Lo..? I don't want to!" said loud.

"Ooh want to go with your friend, go ahead!"

Satria put her phone to her ear.

Yasmin tried to snatch the phone, but it could not be by Satria's tall body.

"Okey.. I'm coming, but don't call me boke!."

yasmin said with a trembling voice holding back angrily. If Satria calls his papa, he will be sure to leave his house.

Satria smiled triumphantly.

Yasmin told Rasti to go alone, but with a confused feeling, the curly-haired girl finally left.

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