Young Marriage for Marriage
S2 ==> NMKP 257
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"You know you brought a little girl in the house and she even walked into your room, didn't she? Papa never let you in, even the Dimas who often in and out of your room." Papa Haris says his jealousy.
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...P A R T's...
...K E M A R I N . . ....
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"Well! Are you jealous of your own future daughter-in-law, Mr. Andrean Candra?." Ejek Haris looked at his Papa with his slanted smile.
"It can be said that way." Papa Haris replied in a low tone of voice, he was not ashamed to admit that he was jealous of his future son-in-law.
Papa Haris is cunning and short-sighted but if he is with his son, he also has a side to joke.
The personal assistant Haris who had heard the conversation of 2 different-aged men just stared at the two without many words.
"Papa know? Because of the behavior of Papa who sent the kidnapper I have not heard Cindi's voice for a long time, she sulked at me, either because she just wanted to prank me or indeed she sulked in disbelief with me, she said, it's all because of Papa! I'm holding Papa accountable!." Haris exasperated while showing a face full of anger.
"Hahaha.it's your problem to take care of it myself I don't want to interfere." Said Papa Haris who increasingly irritated Haris.
"Have you, Dimas? Ready to work everything! I want pu-." Haris' speech was cut off because of the interlude from the Papa.
"Don't go home first, you'll be home tonight, I have a plan to make your little girl forgive you." Papa Haris grinned with mystery.
"What's? I wouldn't do anything if Papa's plan was long-winded." Haris said with a firm tone of voice.
"I won't plan the things you think you're going to do, you're going home late, around 11pm tonight." Said Papa Haris while staring at the clock attached to the wall of this relaxing room.
"Well, I want to buy him something, I'll buy it here." Haris complied with Papa's plan.
Adhan dzuhur reverberated melodiously throughout the mosque in the city of Pasuruan. Papa Andre, Haris, and Dimas' assistant went inside each other's rooms.
In the room, Haris was about to call Cindi but Haris' phone was stolen by Papa.
"Papa?! You are so impolite to enter my room without prior permission." Haris said firmly.
"Ck! Later if Papa has to tap, Papa just wants to tell you, don't call your little girl first." Papa Haris looked at the boy seriously.
"Why?." Haris asked innocently.
"Let's he feel like he's missing you, Papa tau, who's always putting on your feelings, isn't he? He rarely does it, now change it, he's the one who has to tell his feelings." Papa Haris is serious.
"But I miss Pa so much." Haris said lethargic.
"It's also free that you call her, she won't talk." Haris breathed his tired breath then he nodded his head meng yes Papa's words.
"Hold you miss you that first, just a little while after that you are free to hug your little girl." Papa Haris said as he walked away from Haris's room while carrying his child's cell phone.
"Pa?! Back to my phone!!." Pekik Haris hard.
"When you're going home, Papa will return!!!." Papa Haris followed by shouting as he answered Haris' words.
In Jakarta Haris house, ba'da dzuhur.
A girl is sitting in the dining room while looking for someone, who else is waiting for the girl if not Haris?.
The girl sighed in disappointment as the one in waiting did not appear.
"God... ." That sigh was very clearly heard by the maids who were milling around in this dining room to serve their Young Miss eating.
Cindi, the girl who was waiting for the arrival of Haris, looked at a plate of rice complete with a side dish with a lazy look.
Cindi's lips curled down a sign that she was now sad and lost the mood to eat.
'Is he angry and tired of dealing with childish attitudes, right me? Where is he now? Are you with a more mature and beautiful woman out there?.' Inner Cindi wondered with various negative questions.
"I don't want to eat, thank you for your service and attention." Say Cindi while pushing a rice plate complete with a side dish in front of her.
"Young Miss Cindi? If not eat later your stomach hurts, not just because Young Master is not in the house Young Miss does not eat, now surely Young Master is eating, let's just say Young Miss ate together but in a different place to Young Master." To the waiter and the other servants tried to persuade Cindi to eat.
The servants persuaded Cindi not only not to be scolded by Haris the Young Master, but the servants did it because they cared for Cindi, they like and already consider Cindi as the official Young Miss in Haris' house.
Although Haris said nothing about Cindi, but the servants were already feeling affectionate and comfortable with this Young Miss Cindi.
After being persuaded like that by the servants, Cindi still shook her head in a sign of not wanting to eat.
The servants looked at Cindi with sad gazes.
"Bi? Does Haris not want to be with me anymore? Is she there anyone else out there?." Cindi asked with her negative thoughts.
"No Young Miss! We are very confident that Young Master Haris will not do such a lowly thing as Young Miss said right, Young Master Haris is a man who upholds the dignity and self-esteem of women, Young Miss must trust Young Master Haris." Said the servants defending Haris.
Not because Haris was their employer so they defended him, but indeed Haris is a man who respects all women very much.
Cindi breathed a long breath.
"How can I positively think if until now I have not known the news from him, he was like lost in the swallow turn after saying goodbye about to go to me, he was like lost in the turn, do you know where he went?." Ask Cindi curiously. He wished he could get an answer from the servants in front of him.
Regretfully the servants shook their heads each sign did not know where Haris was going.
"Did Young Miss already call Young Master or Dimas' assistant?." Ask one of the servants.
"Huh! Me? Call first? Big no's! Ge-er again he later if I miss him, but I miss him anyway, hahhhhh!! No! I'm not gonna call him! Hard line is not!!." Calling Cindi still upholds her prestige.
The servants shook their heads slowly, not understanding the Young Miss's will.
"Haaa Haris!!." The loud space squeals were crumpling all over the house.
"Stttt Young Miss calm well later Young Master Haris will come home again." Cetus the waiters tranquilize the sweet girl Haris while patting slowly on the shoulders and small backs of Cindi.
Cindi didn't cry, she just screamed at home.
"I won't eat before Haris returns home, I want to eat in a bribe by Haris." Cindi said softly but full of seriousness in every word that was spoken by her lips.
The servants let out long breaths. If it had been this way the servants would not have succeeded in persuading Cindi to want to eat.
They can only nod their heads meng yes Cindi said.
Cindi left the dining room.
"You guys sort this out, I'll call Young Master." Tell the butler to this subordinate.
Without being ordered twice they did what the butler said.
The butler walked away from the dining table towards the kitchen.
The butler tinkered at his cell phone and then attached it to his right ear.
'Jin. tut.... tut... .' The phone across from the status rang.
Possibly after waiting for a few seconds his Young Master's phone was picked up by someone.
"Hello Young Master? Assalammu'allaikum." The butler greeted first.
"Wa'allaikum sallam, this is not Young Master butler Zia!." Occasional exclamation accompanied by his bass voice.
Ziana was the name of the butler Haris.
The one who received the phone call from the butler was not his Young Master but the Great Lord, Papa Haris, Haris' phone was still seized by the Papa.
"Great Master can talk to Young Master Haris?." Asked the butler Zia politely.
"Is this about my future daughter-in-law?." Ask Papa Haris to.
"Yes Great Master, it's about Young Miss Cindi." Answer Zia's butler.
"Hmmm, that's fine I call Haris first." Papa Haris said across the street.
"Yes my Great Master is waiting." Reply to Zia's butler politely.
Before long Haris's voice appeared to replace the bass sound of the Great Lord.
"What's the butler of Zia? Cindi's not into nothing, is she?." Ask Haris worriedly.
"Let's just calm Young Master, Young Miss Cindi in shea Allah is safe with all of us here." Zia's butler replied making Haris a little about her being able to breathe a sigh of relief.
"Then what did Zia's butler call?." Ask Haris in curious landa.
"Young Miss Cindi refused to eat Young Master's lunch, Miss said she would not eat before Young Master Haris came home, Young Miss said that she misses you, even Young Miss Cindi thought negatively about you earlier, please hurry home Sir, Young Miss must eat because from this morning she did not eat." Tell the butler Zia who made Haris widen his eyes.
"Auntie's not lying, is it?." Tanya Haris was firm.
"No sir, I said honestly, Miss hasn't eaten this morning, we're tired of persuading Young Miss to eat, but we're all just considered the wind." Butler Zia said in detail.
"I-i." Not done Haris talk Papa Haris has snatched the phone in the hand of his son.
"Prepare to go home, Papa will also come with you back to Jakarta." Papa Haris' orders to his only child this puppet.
"Don't go ahead with Pa's night home plans?." Tanya Haris pleased.
"Not so Papa doesn't want Papa's daughter to be sick." Replied Papa Haris indifferently while walking died Haris who was still sitting in the lounge.
"Why is Papa coming home?!." Tanya Haris sharp.
"What else would you do if not for trouble? Aye right? Isn't that someone's job when they want revenge?." Ask Papa Haris by publishing his sly smile.
"I do not allow you to come home to Jakarta, it is better to finish your old age here while contemplating peace from me." With a firm tone of voice Haris spoke.
"You can't leave this old man alone here?." Ask Papa Haris looking at the child with a deep and sorrowful look in the eyes of Papa Haris.
"No need to point those sorrowful eyes before my eyes." Said Haris staring intently at this Papa.
"Your father is old Haris, Papa wants to live with you Haris." Said Papa Haris staring at the handsome face of this child of his.
"Here's the word to be alone." Cibir Haris while raising one of his eyebrows.
"Yes, Ris, now your old Papa wants to be with his son." Papa Haris was still staring at Haris' handsome face with an intense gaze.
"... ." Haris watch his Papa from top to bottom and then back up.
'Huuffhhh... .' Haris let out a long sigh and then... .
"Yes, let's go with Haris back to Jakarta, but!! If Papa makes a move, don't expect Haris to be quiet!." Haris warned Papa.
"Papa can't promise such things, after all if you throw Papa out of your house, there's Cindi who will defend Papa." Papa's confidence came to the surface.
And it made Haris snort annoyed at hearing her.
After the conversation, the 3 men left their home for the airport.
Arrive at the airport.
"Big Lord? Where's Riyadi's assistant?." Ask Haris' personal assistant while drowning in looking for Riyadi's assistant.
"He has interests, will be followed to Jakarta." Answer Papa Haris.
The 3 people then got into Haris' private jet and headed back to Jakarta.
The Haris Jakarta house.
It's right in Haris' room.
"Call by Elu Harisss!!!." Cindi screams loudly filled all corners of the room.
"Tell Lu Haris if the macems are out there, if you take Lu with another girl, run out Lu!." Threaten Cindi with a sharp look.
At 14:00 Papa Andre, Haris, and assistant Dimas arrived at the front of the house.
Assistant Dimas opened the door for his Young Master and his Great Master.
The waiters who saw the main door open ran in droves toward the person who opened the door.
Arriving near the door the servants had almost opened their voices to welcome the Great Lord as well as his new Young Master.
But just opening his mouth, Haris' right hand had been raised to the top of a sign that no one was making a sound.
After receiving the code, of course the servants immediately stopped talking.
"Where is Cindi?." Haris asked as he stared one by one at his servant's face.
"Young Miss is in your room, sir." Answer Zia's butler.
"Please call him here." Pinta Papa Haris on one of the servants.
Butler Zia walked towards the 2nd floor of this house owned by Haris.
Arriving in front of Haris's room.
'Tok tock.' Butler Zia knocked on the door three times and Cindi opened the door with messy hair and a puffy face.
"What's Zia's butler?." Ask Cindi lethargic.
"Young Miss? You were called by someone down there." Zia's butler said to Cindi.
Cindi nodded her head and walked back into the room.
Not too long later Cindi came out of the room with her neat appearance and was ready to go down to meet someone who said her was waiting for her.
In Cindi's heart she wondered in wonder.
'Who is the one who discovered the cave? The cave doesn't have any, if Haris comes to his usual he goes straight into the room, so who wants to find the Cave? Rich people important cave.' Cindi said as she chuckled softly.
On the stairs was about to go down Cindi asked the butler Zia.
"Bi Zia's? Who wants to meet me?." Ask Cindi curiously.
"Someone Miss, when you get to the living room you'll meet her." Said the butler Zia while continuing to lead the way Cindi who was walking did not pay attention to the road but was staring at the butler Zia.
Arrive in the living room of Haris' house.
Cindi looked at Haris with a difficult look to read, then the girl ran towards Haris and flattened her hug on the burly body.
"Hiks! Sorry I Bang Haris I'm not angry anymore with Lu, do not stay in the Cave, Cave is afraid alone, Cave does not want to be alone again, just a few hours doang Lu stay in the Cave alone without news, Gua, Cave realize that Cave does not want to be lost Lu.. hiks! The cave does not want to be far from Lu, the cave of love to Lu Bang Haris, sorry for the childish behavior of the Cave." Cindi said with tears.
Haris was excited to hear Cindi's long speech, the man did not return the girl's hug.
Haris eyes looked at Papa Andre, Papa Andre smiled and told Haris to return Cindi's hug.
With the spirit of 45 Haris returned Cindi's hug, she raised Cindi's tiny body while twirling her briefly before Haris decreased her petite body.
"Where are you from? You're so mad at me that you didn't call me? You go same chick-." Not finished Cindi said, Haris has cut off the conversation.
"Stop discussing unprofessional matters, I went to your home town Papa I made a straight line up all the problems between us, let you believe me." Not finished Haris voiced, Cindi had smothered Haris red lips while shaking her head.
"I believe in you Bang, I'm tambek it's just jahilin you, sorry me." Said Cindi while re-hugging tightly Haris' body, Cindi peeked her face into the chest of Haris field while coiling her hands to Haris' neck.
"Ohhhh you guys are so friendly that you forget that here there is an old man standing with a stick in his hand, hey you two! Come hug this old Grandpa!." Pinta Papa Andre while stretching his hands ask in the hug.
Haris and Cindi took off their hugs and then turned towards the source of the voice that was reprimanding them.
Cindi looked at the middle-aged man standing in front of her with a puzzled look and wondered 'who is this Father?.' So in his heart.
"Hey baby, you know the name." Not done yet Papa Haris introduced himself to Cindi, Haris has cut his talk.
"Cindi? You know, this old man next to me is my Papa, Papa Andrean Candra, just call him Old Bangka." Haris said lightly without burden, he said those words with a flat face expressionless, very much irritated Cindi.
Cindi hit Haris' arm hard.
"Ash... Baby's? Why get hit? I'm just being honest." Haris said as he rubbed his arm that was a little hot because it got a hard blow from Cindi's tiny hand.
"He's your Papa, if you call the polite dong!." Ketus Cindi on the man in front of her.
"It's just fine, uh clashing again." Papa Andre's murmured that his affection can still be heard by Haris who has a sharp sense of hearing.
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