Wound Healing Husband

Epis. 3 Marriage agreement

A luxury sedan is already waiting for Mia in front of the company she works for, according to what Donny said last night to her. Today Mia asked for permission to go home early, of course to meet with Donny, her future husband.

A man who might be the same age as her got out of the car as soon as he saw her coming out of the glass door.

“Nona Mia Angriani?” ask the man politely. Mia simply answered him by muttering. The man in a suit full of sunglasses opened the back door of the car and let him in. After seeing Mia sitting comfortably, the man got into the car, sat behind the wheel and started to start the engine and run the car.

The luxury sedan car that was different from the one that picked him up yesterday stopped at a restaurant that was quite luxurious. Alfandy, secretary and personal assistant Donny who has been waiting for him since earlier drove Mia to one of the private rooms in this restaurant.

In the room, Donny was waiting for him. There is also a man besides Donny, his age may be almost the same as Donny.

“Please sit”. Mia then sat down on the chair where Donny let her sit.

“We just go straight.”. Donny thrust out a few sheets of paper to Mia. The girl received the papers that Donny gave her with a shrunken forehead.

“Read carefully,” he said again in a polite tone. Besides being known to be loud and assertive and very reluctant by all business rivals and of course all employees, Donny is also famous for being very polite when talking to other people, whoever it is.

Mia widened her eyes, surprised to read the contents of the letter.

“Marriage agreement.” Mia looked at Donny full of question marks.

“Do you really want to be my wife?” Ask Donny a little sarcasm. Mia tilted her lips then went back to reading the point by point listed on the agreement. Although he was surprised but Mia's heart was very relieved to know Donny was actually not interested in this stupid marriage.

“Six months?” Mia was surprised again.

“Six months more than enough.” Donny leaned his back against the back of the chair and crossed his legs making Mia sigh annoyed at his behavior.

Six months is enough time for her to convince her grandmother that her marriage is unhappy with Donny and can not be continued again. And when those closest to her again urge her to get married, she can use this as an excuse to no longer marry that she is traumatized by marriage.

Mia smiled slylyly after discussing with her heart, Donny who saw Mia smilingly frowned both of her eyebrows but was reluctant to ask.

There was no physical contact. Mia smiled again and nodded her head reading the next point making everyone in the room look at each other with a questionable look on their faces.

Not allowed to interfere in each other's personal affairs. Mia nodded in agreement.

Until the last part there is a fairly fantastic amount as a form of compensation for Mia after their agreement arrived in time and they had to divorce.

Mia rounded her eyes seeing the number of zeros on that amount. “can make a debt payment in bank”. His whisper in his heart. But soon he got his mind out. He doesn't want to take anything from Donny. In this case, he did it on his own.

“I agree”, said Mia, handing back the agreement letter to Donny after signing it. Not to forget he also crossed out the part saying that he would receive compensation. Donny looked at Alfandy and his lawyer. That easy?.

“You are sure, no one wants you to add?” Mia shook her head confidently feeling all the points were already fair enough.

“What is this for me?” Mia glanced at the orange-colored juice that was in front of her.

“Oh. sorry”. Donny gave the secretaries a code. Alfandy who understood immediately contacted someone through a mobile phone that had been in his hand.

“Please”. Mia took a sip of the juice in her front earlier while occasionally playing with her straw.

He saw Mia, the girl was busy biting the straw until it changed from its initial shape.

“Why not want to receive his money”. The one in question raised his head to look at the man who gave him the question.

“I don't want to pay”. Donny had not yet opened his mouth, Mia had already spoken.

“But I have a request.”

“What?”

“I want the simplest wedding, no need to invite many people. And please no reporters”. Pinta Mia is serious. Donny thought for a moment, where there might not be any reporters. The one who will marry is a successful young businessman the sole owner of the throne Oliver Group, let alone a sudden marriage, of course the public will be very curious to know who the lucky girl who will become the young mistress of Oliver Group. It is not easy to avoid the mass media.

 “While this is only a temporary marriage, I just don't want to be as weird as we parted I'll be the subject of people's gossip for the rest of my life. Dumped and dumped her husband”. Mia added looking at Donny who still hasn't said anything.

Mia raised her eyebrows when their gazes met each other. The man still seems to think.

Donny nodded heavily in the end. Everything Mia said was true, if until the public knew who her future wife was, of course it would be very burdensome for Mia's privacy.

“Alright, I will arrange everything.” Mia then smiles after hearing Donny's reply agreeing to her request.

“Is there anything you still want to say?” donny asked to look at Mia as if she wanted to say something.

“Emm... why accept this matchmaking if Mas..” Mia stopped her speech and saw Donny's reaction when he called her mas.

“Call me as comfortable as you”. The girl smiled and continued her words.

“Why accept this matchmaking if it's Donny mas objecti”. Ask Mia carefully.

“I don't want to disappoint my papa”. Mia nodded.  Indeed Donny had thought that Mia might object to the agreement he made, but it was unexpected. The girl was very enthusiastic. The girl turned out to be just like her who also did not accept this matchmaking.

“How about you?” tanya Donny raised next to her eyebrows. Mia smiling “same reason”. The answer.

Mia stood up from her seat extending her hand to shake hands with her future husband.

“Mari works well.” Donny stared at the outstretched hand in front of him and then looked back at Mia. Donny smiled as he stood up to receive Mia's helping hand.

 “Sopir will take you back”, Donny escorts Mia to the front door.

“Will my grandmother know this agreement”, she asked before stepping out of the private room.

“Only people here know”, replied Donny. “Papa and your grandma won't know about the agreement we made earlier”. Mia looked at the two people standing behind Donny alternately.

“They are my confidants, they will not betray me”. Mia nodded in understanding then left the place.  Alfandi followed him from behind, driving the young Mistress until she got into the car.

Not long after their departure, several servants entered by pushing the trolley. Donny patted his forehead slowly. She should have held the girl back, why could she have forgotten that she had invited her to talk to each other for lunch. The man could only shake his head.