
The sound of the bell rang and Iyan and Beeya's chests were beating very fast. Beeya immediately dropped her dress as well as Iyan who buttoned her shirt quickly. Iyan immediately headed for the door and Beeya immediately sat on the sofa. He's setting his heart beating unreservedly.
When the door opened, a hotel maid delivered the food that was ordered by Beeya. Iyan breathed a sigh of relief. Swiping his chest that almost made a hanger.
"Why Bli, everyone loves making love after work? Aren't you tired?"
Iyan seemed suddenly pias when he heard the words of the hotel maid. Why would that person know? That's how his mind says.
"Don't be ignorant" said Iyan.
"I know, Bli. I've met a lot of rich Bli," he replied. Iyan was confused by the words from the servant. "Saking his pleasure, every time we came was thought to be like a PP satpol who wanted to raid the residents of the hotel room. Hence, the buttons of his shirt were misgivings."
Iyan looked at his appearance. Sure enough, he got the wrong shirt. What aps today. Iyan took the money from his pocket which was blue in color. Hand it over to the servant and tell him to leave immediately. Annoyed with shame.
"Who, Yang?" ask Beeya. "It's not your sister, is it?" ask again. Panicked, Beeya's face still looked shocked.
Iyan turned his body and his hand carried a package of food. Instantly Beeya patted her eel. He completely forgot..
"Go to it!" umpat Iyan's. His hand placed the food quite roughly on the table. He also sat himself very roughly on the sofa. He leaned back and closed his eyes.
"You can also speak rudely." Iyan opened his eyes and glanced at the fiance without changing his position.
"I am not a very pious person, Chagiya," Iyan said in a weak tone. "Eat him don't go fishing." Beeya laughed at Iyan's words. He pinched the golden white cheek Iyan.
"Eat him quickly take me to the penghulu." The passionate words of an Abeeya Bhaskara.
Iyan let out a rough breath. He straightened his body and took something from inside his wallet. A piece of white paper Iyan folded. Beeya's forehead shriveled as Iyan handed the paper over.
"What's this?" ask Beeya.
"Read on!"
Beeya opened the paper and her eyes widened when reading the letters and numbers listed there.
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Arya came out of her room when she said she had a guest from Jakarta. His forehead shriveled at the sight of the two people who were already sitting in the living room.
"Tumben is very, very" said Arya.
Just as she was sitting her body, Riana had already handed a piece of paper to the friend of her late father.
"Why?" riana asked with such emphasis.
Beby was surprised by Riana's current attitude. Just this time he saw a woman who was super calm in emotions. More emotions for her husband. Second father for him. Something must have happened between her husband and Echa's sister.
"Well, what's wrong?" ask Beby. However, Arya smirked.
"That's an absolute condition." So lightly Arya said.
Riana shook her head in disbelief at Beeya's father's reply. Even the husband is silent. Pay attention to two people who will argue.
"Neither from where?" sergeant Riana. "That's his name's robbery." Riana's voice was quite high right now.
Arya laughed at Riana's words. He also clucked in annoyance and shook his head while calling Riana's name.
"You don't remember how your father treated Aksara."
Riana's body stiffened. He was silent for a moment. Now, he looked towards the husband who was only silent. Not expressing anything.
"Even Papah still remembers how your father asked Radit for a dowry" he continued. Memories of the past swirl in Arya's head.
"Why is Papah lacquered to Iyan?" Beby was the one who spoke. He had just read the white paper.
"Let the widower feel how to have a son who was robbed of the father of the daughter." Arya's voice sounded trembling and the atmosphere suddenly quiet.
It wasn't just Riana who was angry about the conditions put forward by Arya. Echa first argued with him on the phone. However, Arya remained adamant. He did not explain why because he knew Echa was the one who was still very bad at the passing of his father until now.
The mood also turned silent. Aksa gently rubbed Riana's shoulder. His wife is now bowing. Remembering the figure of his father who is different from other fathers.
"Even if your father is gone, Papah wants to create the same atmosphere when your father was still around." Riana started to hold her head up. Staring bitterly at his second father. "The body is no longer with us, but the soul is with you. You are the drops from your father."
"Iyan is a man" Aksara said. "This way Papah teaches responsibility and hard work to Iyan." Arya agreed with Aksa's words.
"Even though Iyan already owns a house, has some high-value stocks still he should not be lecherous. He has to work hard. Taking children from their parents is not easy. There must be a struggle as well as hard work." Aksara exposes everything.
"Abang sure Iyan can." Aksa justifies the wife's hair. "In heaven there must be a proud father to Iyan if Iyan can be a successful person and able to propose children and grandchildren of the Bhaskara family, the only successor of all AB group stocks and assets."
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...Marriage to Abeeya Bhaskara....
The price is 10,000,0000,000
House for 5,000,000,000
Diamond wedding ring 0.5 crates
Antam 1,000 grams
Star hotels for reception (Jakarata and Bali).
W.O famous artist
Family uniforms from the country's leading disigner
Entertainment full artist capital
Presentation all brands DOIR (branded brand)
Prewed photos in 7 romantic countries.
All costs are borne by the bridegroom
Beeya gaped in disbelief at what she was reading. It is beyond reason his thought. His father was really late.
"This is the reason why I work like a horse" Iyan said. "Dive while drinking water. Work while looking for opportunities with you."
Beeya's eyes glazed over hearing him. He hugged Iyan's waist so tightly. Laying his head on the chest of the fiancee's field.
"I'm fighting for a bond that starts with the word right." Beeya could feel Iyan's heavy breathing. It turned out that a lot of burden that his papa gave to Iyan. That was the reason why Iyan had not talked about marriage with her
"Know this is how I received the dwarf's offer yesterday" said Iyan.
"The dwarf's offer?" repeat Beeya while looking up at Iyan. "Who is he?" Curious raut Beeya show.
"Fighting buddy Aleesa," he replied.
"Ghost?"
"Tuyul" Iyan replied. "He's got a babi friend. He's willing to work together to swipe rich people's money for our wedding costs."
"Evil know. That's your name, please. No blessing." Iyan agreed with Beeya.
"I have an idea" Beeya said excitedly. "Guaranteed success and smooth without hambata."
"What?" Iyan.
"You're pregnant with me."
...***To Be Continue***...
Comment dong ....
Don't copy Beeya's words, yeah. This is just a fictional story from an author who is again ogling.
Waiting for your presence in the story Look at Me, My Husband! Yuk, ramaian!