Trapped in Love Tomboy Girl

Go home

“Udah inget have a home?” the question asked by dad Doni with his flat face, made Nisa only able to smile a little forcefully.

Now, he has been sitting in the living room with Bastian, and also his parents of course. Papa Doni who saw his daughter grinning was only able to sigh heavily.

“You have decided to go home, that means you received an arranged marriage that papa and mama prepared!” papa Doni said, reopening the voice.

“Not Pa!” exclaiming Nisa arrived, then he clasped Bastian's hand with eyes that are still focused on staring at his parents, “Denis already has a girlfriend! And we love each other, Denis just wants to marry him. His name is Bastian, he's doctor—“

“Quite,” said Bastian cut off Nisa's explanation making her girl directly stare at her dislikes, “Let me do the talking.”

“No need, you are on them first!” whispered Nisa then she was about to resume her explanation.

“So you want to marry this guy?” ask papa Doni to repeat his daughter's words.

“Of course. She's Denis' girlfriend, and we're getting married in the near future, so papa and mom have to cancel that matchmaking plan. Denis does not want to marry someone Denis does not know!” his cetus was singing his lips in annoyance, but papa Doni did not respond to him.

“Who was your name?”

“Bastian Om.”

“Oke Bastian, are you really my daughter's boyfriend? Are you right, really going to take this relationship to a more serious level? Won't play my daughter?” asked Papa Doni with his sharp gaze staring at Bastian.

“Nah right, so papa don't worry about Denis, let alone busy dating, because Denis can find himself.” Nisa said excitedly, “So papa has to cancel that matchmaking!”

“Alright,” replied papa Doni made a smile Nisa immediately expands perfectly, especially when she saw her papa seemed to take out the phone to contact her friend and business partner.

“We succeeded,” whispered Nisa looked at Bastian with a smile that was very happy, until unconsciously even made the man silent when he saw the smile of Nisa's very rare he saw.

Deg deg deg

Bastian the harder it is to control himself, ah not himself, maybe more to his heart. Because from now on, his heart felt like something was continuing, along with the heart beating faster, as if something was going to happen.

“Our mission, just one more step!” nisa said again and increasingly tightened her hand grip.

“Do not whisper misik’an, let's have lunch first. Later we connect again our chat, to be more relaxed,” invite mama Melda to make the gaze of Nisa and Bastian immediately distracted.

During the luncheon event, Papa Doni continues to ask questions for Bastian, from the usual to the private realm. Of course, papa Doni must know all the ins and outs, seeds, bebet and the weight of his future son-in-law. And fortunately, Bastian can answer all those questions easily and smoothly, so as not to arouse suspicion.

Yes, although he had to let go of his legs which continued to be stepped on by Nisa when she gave an answer that did not fit the scenario. But, Bastian did not care about her, the important thing is, her goal was soon over, and she could soon escape from the trap of arranged marriage.

“Oh, so you're here!” exclaiming someone who arrived arrived and made everyone immediately turn to the source of the sound.