
in the garden behind rumh
while waiting for cary who called her family iqdam went to the back garden to think about what her father said, she did not want to marry the person she did not love , moreover, there was something that he could not yet talk to his parents about the problems he was having in USA ,
"i have to talk to him, I have to persuade him to want to cancel this match" iqdam spoke to himself, then reached into the phone in his pocket
"hallo bik, I ask you to please tell the woman you introduced earlier to go to the back garden, say there is something important to talk about"
"I mean mr. non-tone" asked bik tanti
" yes what is his name, now yes bik" replied iqdam later
bik tanti looking for tones to his room tok..tok.. "non .. non tones is there inside"
her voice is "iyya bik for a moment"
step up to open the door
" astagfirullah, demit,,,demit," made a startle as the tone opened the door to his room
" this bik I tone bik, bik tanti "tone soothing bik tanti who closed her eyes 🧟
" open the bik's eyes, here I see ,," say the tone again
" god, non, shocked auntie doesn't think demit non" caressed her chest
"demit what bik?" ask a confused tone
" demit is a ghost non, non tone anyway out of his bedroom black face like this is shocked bibik non" explained bik tanti
laughing tone "jeez bik, bibik guarantee the eyes because I think I'm a ghost" laugh because the behavior of the bik tanti is always ridiculous
"ha'ah non" bik tanti assenting tone speech
" hahaha, oh, what's going on at night to my room?" ask pitches
" oh yes aunt almost forgot, non tone called young master to the back garden" replied tanti
" young master who's a bik ?"
" the iqdam non"
"lord iqdam" was shocked to hear iqdam's words
" yes, non"
" emm.anu me. I wash my face first yes bik" tone went into the room to wash his face.
" uh bik" back out
" what is non"
"anterin me to the back garden, I don't know yet bik later I go rough" pinta tones
" ready non" thumbs up
5 minutes later the tone is finished cleaning his face and preparing to reap the iqdam
"cock deg, digit , dug ser gini yes" groggy tone
" it's non" asked the aunt
nodding tone
let me take non
the tailing tone of the bik tanti up to the back garden
"excuse me den, this is non-tone" said bik tanti after smpai to the garden behind the house
" thank you, please leave us alone, I want to talk to her" iqdam hinted at the bik tanti to leave them
groggy tones when in the garden lived the two of them
"i'm why I'm so nervous" the tone*************** his hand
"just say it right away" said iqdam suddenly
"yes sir" replied the tone
"do you know about the match between us" asked iqdam again
"you when you're spoken to see what you're talking about "
"sorry sir" then the tone looked up to see iqdam's face,
for the first time they looked at each other at this close distance,
a moment in the heart of Iqdam
"the eyes are very clear, the lips are beautiful and mmm ***,,, what the hell is my mind" inner iqdam
"this man is so handsome, and fragrant, my heart is racing harder, does he hear the sound of my heartbeat" the tone is also amazed by the good looks of iqdam
then Iqdam turned his face "emmhh" he cleared his throat to melt the atmosphere
"why do you agree with this match? ask iqdam again
"this color is the agreement of my father and hero lord, I consider this to be the will of my late father's master" she told iqdam
"is that all?" " is there anything else that makes you accept this match"
"so far the reason I'm master"
"hahaha" iqdam laughed at the tone's reply
" means you don't love me, right?, if I were you I would reject it, not accept it 'there must be a shrimp behind the rock with this attitude of your acceptance""
iqdam clear
"what does master mean? " tone asked iqdam because he did not know what he meant
"you still ask what I mean? I heard from your mother that you are a smart woman, there is no way you don't know what I mean" replied iqdam
"i really don't understand what you mean" replied the tone again in confusion
" how much do you want?" ask iqdam while thrusting a piece of check on the tone
" write whatever you want and tell my parents you're rejecting this match"
"the agreement my father and your father made because my father owed your father, because your father has not been this matchmaking also no, just write how much you want, and consider my father's debt paid off" said iqdam
the tone of disbelief iqdam said this all Iqdam thought the tone wanted to marry him because the money he kept digesting every word iqdam, he tried to calm down with the current situation
"so you mean my master wants to marry you just for money?" asked in tone with restraining her tears, her hand held the blank check that iqdam handed to her
" of course, you don't love me, do you, then why besides my money did you marry me? iqdam still said it 'he didn't realize it was so painful to the tone
the tone ripped off the check he was holding and threw it at iqdam
" i didn't think your mind was so shallow, sir IQDAM RENDRA WISNUTAMA (tone mentions iqdam in full) your conscience is dead too, you who are educated abroad turns out your empathy has been left out there, do not be arrogant with your money , if indeed you do not agree with this matchmaking I will reject him and leave this house without a penny of your money, understand "the tone running towards his room he can not stem his tears, he poured out all his sadness and disappointment.
"my mother's father misses you" in his tears the tone so misses the figure of both parents
she cried in her room until she fell asleep.
"was she crying? what was my assessment of him wrong? am I being too cruel to tell her my heart? " after iqdam garden keep thinking of the tone speech
" i should be happy if she cancels this match" inner iqdam again
" mister is tonight so rest in the apartment" suddenly cary comes
" mm, no car, no, there's something I want to talk to you about, here" Iqdam said
then iqdam told me all the events in the park just now, he asked for cary's opinion about the tone
" i think sir is wrong, sir not all marriages that start without love are done because of money "cary advises iqdam
" that's how you feel" asked iqdam
" sire, ask my opinion, would you argue with me?" ask carry again
" don't talk formally car no man, rich wise man lo" iqdam even back nyolot
" elo yes,,, (cary floated to the head of iqdam, iqdam managed to dodge)"
" the pokonya I think you should apologize to him, you really-be late"
((thor kok tones made nangis sih kasian)
(why gaes let her be a tougher woman ))