
"Who said I didn't like you? Listen Hanum, you're gonna marry me and soon be my wife.
Take it well and I don't like rejection!!".
~Part previous~
"But I deserve to decide how to live my life, young master.
You have no right to rule me as you please, even if I put my race to you."
Hanum replied quickly with a calm voice.
Kara gasped at Hanum's reply.
"You dare refuse a proposal from a commissioner like my papa?
Huh, who do you think you are?".
Kara began to get emotional.
It was evident from his cold tone.
Instantly Hanum brushed for him.
In contrast to Jelita and Radhi who enjoy the scenery in front of him.
Kara of course got a balanced opponent because Hanum is also such a stubborn figure.
"Never turn me down, Hanum.
Never scratch my ego to the point of hurting my pride.
Be a sweet and submissive girl if you want to survive.".
Luckily Hanum was soon able to master the situation by being ordinary.
Kara is increasingly curious about the figure of Hanum.
He is like a man who is passionate about love because his love never gets acceptance.
"I'll discuss it with my mother first.Let's say that at this moment I still belong to my mother, sir.
Sorry if I had to think before actually accepting or rejecting.
Everything, doesn't need consideration, does it?".
Hanum is wise.
It's not just Kara who's curious, even...... Radhi and his wife did too.
What kind of woman was in front of them?
Why the action of the horn can not be touched.
Hanum Kinara's.......
Not an ordinary girl.
She is a special girl that Radhi believes can be a companion to Kara's life and can compensate for the arrogant nature that Kara has.
In the end, Kara could do nothing.
He had to give up without any more negotiations.
Growled?
Do not ask again, For men with hedonistic characters such as kara, Kara felt stepped on her pride.
All this time........
So far there has never been a woman who rejected it, let alone think about it first.
But what Hanum reveals is the truth.
Everything needs to be considered.
"Alright, Hanum. I'm not gonna force you.
All decisions are in your hands.
I'm waiting for some good news from you, later.
Two Weeks.
I'll give you two weeks to think.
During those two weeks, I hope you communicate with each other and get to know each other.
I hope you guys can get along well".
Radhi voiced in a slow tone, yet full of authority.
No doubt, Radhi is indeed a figure who deserves to be a role model.
"Thank you for your wisdom, sir.
I promise I'll make good use of these two weeks".
Hanum replied with a gentle smile.
"Kara, I hope to see each other often and be close to Hanum.
Throw away that selfish, stubborn nature of yours.
Don't act out of bounds and be the man I should be proud of".
Jelita looked at her son.
For a moment Hanum was fascinated by the figure of Jelita.
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In a different place, Dita busied herself with a pile of files on her desk.
He could not let his mind escape from the thought of the various files scattered.
Chandra is sometimes stressed out by herself watching her foster child as bad as this.
Until the company engaged in hospitality growing more significant.
All thanks to his hard work and Dita for this month.
One night, he found his foster daughter still in the office looking at his laptop, even though the clock has shown the number 23.14 nights.
"Don't torture yourself too much, Dita.
The day started late afternoon. Let's go home with papa".
Chandra Tetiba appears in the doorway without knocking on the door.
"Go home, pa. I'll be a little soft this time".
"Papa affirm once again to you, Dita.
Come home.
At seven o'clock tonight, Papa will have a guest.
There are some plans you'll set with you".
Chandra.
The plan has been carefully arranged by Chandra and his wife.
They don't want Dita to feel the torment of her feelings for Kara for too long.
Let, as adoptive parents, Chandra and Dewi have regarded Dita as her own daughter.
So, they could not see Dita's fall any deeper.
Dita also deserves to be happy, right?
"Alright, pa. Dita will pack".
Until they arrived home when the day had changed.
Chandra immediately ordered Dita to clean herself up and dress up to welcome guests.
The guest Chandra invited to dinner at his house.
Chandra and the Goddess were thus beaming in the face.
when the bell rang, the Goddess did not allow the servant to open the door, but she and Chandra themselves were welcomed.
"Good night ladies and gentlemen".
Chandra bent his upper body at a glance. So too with the Goddess.
Smiles do not fade their lips.
"Good night, ladies and gentlemen, Adi Prama."
And Chandra and Merta let them in.
Behind them, a well-built man with a kind smile tailed.
Greeting Chandra should be the guest's treatment of the host.
"Let's sit down.
Wow.. apparently your son is very handsome, Mr. Wira".
Praise Chandra for a moment while staring at the friendly face of the youngest son of the Wira family.
"Ah, of course handsome. Am I not as his father handsome too?".
Mr. Wira joked. It compensates for the praise Chandra throws.
"You and your wife are also very kind and gentle, of course......
Your daughter did too, didn't she?".
"Yes, of course.
And flow chat around the business and performance of employees.
Their conversation seemed colorful when the Son of the Lord Wira also helped offset the topic they raised.
The atmosphere feels more alive and pleasant.
Until Chandra asked Dewi to call Dita to come down immediately, Dewi rushed to fulfill the order of the husband.
Upon the arrival of the Goddess and Dita down, Dita observed one by one the faces that became Chandra's guests.
Instantly his eyes were glued when he found the figure of the man of his past that he hated to such an extent.
"Alex.......". Reflex to call Alex's name without being introduced.
Alex was no less surprised.
His heart was almost dislodged when he found out that the girl he wanted to marry was someone who had served his depraved lust in the past.
The girls?
Oh no......
Even Dita was no longer a girl, because Alex had enjoyed her friendship at that time.
Oh...
Alex was the jerk Alex.
I don't know what Alex is now.
"We......".
Alex muttered Dita's name.
Dita's heart suddenly raced very fast. His anger was about to explode ever since he stared at Alex at his house.
"You know each other?".
Chandra asked curiously.
Likewise with both parents Alex who are no less curious.
"What do you mean papa brought Alex into this house, pa?".
Dita softly asked, her voice whispering like the sound of a wind sigh.
"Alexes....... He is your future husband. The man you want to marry".
Dita's breath seemed to stop right then and there.
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