Young Master Arogan

Marrying

A few days later

The scheduled departure of the Sintya secretary has arrived. Delia becomes living alone in the dorm. Already accustomed to living independently contracted to make him not feel objection to the situation he faces. Secretary Sintya apologized for having to leave Delia alone in the dormitory. Actually Sintya secretary asked him to move again in rented with almost the same facilities as the dormitory. But Delia insisted that she had no problem living alone in the spacious room. He said that it had become his daily life alone, especially the woman now felt so enjoyed all the facilities available to care for herself as a job demand. Even now the result of a special scheduled daily treatment, makes it even more visible to shine with its smooth white skin. The more days her beauty is radiated, making Agra secretly steal the view of each of them involved in interaction while in the same indoor office.

As Agra requests. No one knows their wedding plans. Only Alex's assistant and Sintya's secretary heard the news. Not without reason they got the news. Because the two people are the ranks of Agra believers.

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In accordance with Agra's orders. Several guards were preparing to stand guard in front of the mansion's gate. No one was allowed to enter the Wijaya family residence during the event. So did the residents of the mansion, especially the servants on duty this morning. They are strictly forbidden to talk about anything that happened this morning to outsiders. If it happens Agra will not hesitate to punish anyone who has dared to break the rules

Legitimate…

Legitimate…

Legitimate…

Both witnesses replied firmly, the agreement went well. There is no party. But it still feels sacred. Mama Rani smiles happily looking at her only son finally let go of her single life. Then she pulled the tiny hand of Delia to watch him affectionately, uniting with Agra's sturdy hand.

" Thank you Agra. Thank you for being willing to accept this match. May happiness always be with you. " His twilight eyes looked teary. Unable to hold back the invading haru filled his lung cavity.

His gaze turned to look at Delia. Smiling at her beautiful daughter-in-law. Delia looks different, wearing a modern kebaya that fits wrapped her body with simple bunned hair as well as small flower decorations and traditional patterned rags make her look even more beautiful. After the event was over, several servants were seen busy going to and fro cleaning the room, left mama Rani, Agra and Delia sitting three in the guest room.

" Thank you son for everything. Thank you for being willing to marry this mama's mischievous son" she said in a half-buckle.

" Mama.. what the hell makes you ashamed." Agra left Delia and Mama Rani without saying anything. No matter the reaction of Mama Rani who looks angry seeing her arrogant attitude.

"I'm sorry your husband is Del. He was so, always stubborn and at will. But believe me son, the other side of Agra. He's actually a loving man. It's just, maybe he doesn't know how to convey it."

The red hue runs down her smooth cheeks. It looks completely opposite to his white skin. The embarrassment of hearing that she was now married made her feel foreign. It was indeed an unplanned marriage, but all had happened. Delia will carry out her duties as a wife, her promise to herself. Even if it had to.

" Ii. yes aunt. Sa.. I understand" he said almost inaudibly.

" eeehh why call aunty.. call mama dear! She is also your mother, your mother. Your parents are Del?"

" yes tan..eh ma" he said softly with an awkward attitude.

" Come Del.mama show me your room with Agra. It's on the third floor" They're climbing the stairs to the floor where Agra's room is. Not using the elevator, because deliberately wanted to show Delia so that later not confused looking for her room.

After passing through several rooms, Mama Rani and Delia had arrived in front of Agra's room.

" Nahhh. This is your room, baby. Mama and Papa are downstairs. These old legs can't even get up and down the stairs anymore." He said with a half-chuckle. " So we decided to install an elevator to make it easier if you want to go upstairs."

Delia clasped tightly onto Rani's mama's hand, then stared at the twilight spot of Rani's mama. " Thank you ma. thank you for thinking of Delia like your own daughter." His eyes looked teary. He who is a kara now has a new family that has been owned so far. Unstoppable happiness makes her impulsively hug Rani's mom.

" You're why you're crying like Delia. Mama's so happy to have a daughter-in-law like you, so don't feel shy. Think of this mama like your mother, so if there's anything you don't have to hold back from telling her about it with ya baby."

Her heart was so touched by the words that came from Mama Rani.

" Yasudah, mommy went down first. If you need anything later can directly contact Mr. Li through the room.there enter, Agra must have been waiting for you" Mama Rani half pushed Delia who seemed hesitant to open the door.

His heart was pounding as he entered the spacious room with those shades of gray. When his eyes were busy looking for the bathroom door the knocking sound from the direction of the front door shocked him. Delia quickly opened the door.

It turns out Mr. Li. This middle-aged man with his white hair looked half-bent in salute to his young mistress. " Exclude madam, I am the butler in this mansion. And this is Mia, she's the one who's going to prepare all your needs later." Show it to the maid next to him.

Delia looked at the two. " Yes, Mr. Li, thank you for your help."

" No need to bother young lady. The great madam asked me to give a personal servant to you. The young mistress could ask Mia to help clean up later. He'll show you where your stuff is."

" Yes, Mr. Li. Where is my suitcase? It seems like I didn't see it. I'd like to take my change of clothes, could you please show me where the case is?"

"Sorry young lady. He said that the young lady does not need it anymore, so please go to the room and Mia will show you where your dressing room is. All your personal needs are ready." Firmly with a half-rule tone, because Delia had not understood with her explanation.

" ha? What is Mr Li?… But all my stuff is there and my clothes?…" Delia had not finished her sentence when Mr. Li raised his hand gesturing for Mia to immediately enter the room and let Delia follow Mia.

Mia who heard the interaction between Mr. Li and his new employer just lowered her head without a word coming from her mouth. All the rules printed into a thick book for all the servants during this time may have been out of his head. Every day when changing shifts he will read it regularly like reading scripture. One of the thousands of written rules is to pretend not to hear any of their employers talk. Mr. Li as the butler will act decisively for anyone who gossip at work hours, women or men will be strongly sanctioned by him according to orders from Agra.

When Delia was also her servant out of the dressing room Agra suddenly appeared from the direction of the bathroom door with her wet hair, she wore a black bathrobe as well as a small matching towel draped around her neck. The man stared intently at Delia, showing an intimidating look at his wife.

" Dry my hair!!" His orders in an arrogant tone.

Delia only fell silent because she did not understand Agra's intentions. " Are you deaf or stupid actually ha??"

" What? What does this hungry lion mean? Just jerking along, huh..could be my heart out if this is every day!!" It's in the heart

Because seeing Delia who still did not do what she told Agra to carelessly throw a small towel right on Delia's face.

Delia flinched in surprise, then took the towel that fell on her floor after it hit her body. Previously he had known the nature of Agra when they interacted in the office. Even Delia was accidentally hit by a box leg when Agra was berating an incompetent male employee in handling the project problems on the field and he unconsciously kicked the table to cause the object on it to shake then it finally fell on Delia.

Mia's heart was racing to see Delia being treated like a servant. Previously Mia served as an assistant chef, but because she was a woman, Mr. Li moved her in the laundry section, because sometimes when the Madam and the big lord held a business dinner with a variety of menus and in large quantities, a woman's energy will not be strong to do it. Of course for Mr. Li more manpower is needed. Being a servant in the Wijaya family residence was the biggest dream for a girl like Mia, so she would not reject any rule changes from Mr. Li including the sudden transfer of her assignment. To him who had never met his young master face to face, it became a fortune in itself as well as a surprise for him to see with his own eyes that the young master who was the conversation of the servants when they rested at the back was very charming.

A newly married woman should look romantic. This is really rude, Mia thought. " Young lady is very different from Mr. Agra. Beautiful but not arrogant, yes, even though the handsome master is charming. Luckily, Mr. Agra got a wife as good as Miss Delia. May the lady be strong in the face of her husband's attitude. May their marriage last until later. Aamiin" Mia said in her heart.

Delia wore a mustard dress with sheer length of unarmed legs and a rope around the neck so that it showed her white mul**, making her even more beautiful. This was the change of clothes chosen by Mia, because Delia was reluctant to choose her own. Too many choices made him dizzy himself.

" You've been ringing it for a long time!!"

" Yes sir" Clenched his hands behind Agra's head.

" Who do you think you are? Dare to curse me in your little heart and brain!!"

" No sir. Wouldn't it be better for me to dry with a hair dryer so that it's faster sir" he said.

" How dare you teach me!! Feeling in the wind, huh?"

" Ti. no sir"

" If I say dry it with a towel, dry it. Do your job well and don't talk too much!!"

" Yes sir"

" Make your waiter get out of here. You should know, I don't like strangers being around me for too long. So get rid of him!!"

" Good sir" Let go of the hodgepodge in a dirty towel, then approached Mia who had been standing quietly by the door with an awkward feeling when she saw the interaction between her young master and mistress.

" Mia "

" I'm young mistress"

" Thank you for the help. I'll call again if there's anything, thanks again Mia." A sincere smile holds Mia's shoulder.

" It's my duty, madam. Don't call me if you need anything. I'm sorry young lady and have a good rest." He said half-bending and then walked out of the room.

From the end of her eyes Delia saw Agra had changed into a neat shirt. With a light blue shirt and matching colored material pants make it look more handsome.

" Tomorrow we'll move into the apartment. So prepare yourself. Because we live without any assistants or servants!" Firmly without waiting for Delia's reply then stepped out of the room.

" Why not a waiter. Which should be asked of himself! Why is it me?"

Seriate…

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