Young Master's Match

Young Master's Match
From the eyes down to the stomach



That night the already handsome Han was sitting on the chair of a luxurious restaurant. His eyes stared at the entrance carefully.


He was waiting for Celin impatiently. His heart was racing as he was about to meet the person who had already made him fall in love at first sight.


Through the intermediary, Celin's grandmother asks to meet with Han because there is something he wants to convey. As for Han, he was convinced that the girl had changed her mind and was willing to continue the match arranged by their grandfathers.


Han could not stop smiling to imagine the beautiful face of the Asian European blaster blushing red when stating his heart. The oriental-faced man repeatedly rubbed the tip of his nose because he did not want to be caught smiling alone.


Finally after waiting for some long awaited came as well. Han's reflexes stood up and and and waved at Celin making the other visitors notice the two of them.


Only awe was on their faces. How fit two people who are considered lovebirds, look very harmonious. The handsome guy looks like a Korean opa with his classy clothes while the woman looks perfectly beautiful. Celin who today wear casual clothes but the indentation in each body is able to suck the attention of every man there, plus the beautiful face of the Dutch blend of Chinese Indonesia is very charming.


Han smiled since Celin's arrival. Compared to the upside with the girl who looks pout and seems to think of it as something unimportant.


"It's so beautiful today...." Han said as he pulled out a chair and let Celin sit down.


The girl was embarrassed to hear Han's words. From the look of his face it looks that he wants to say something but he is resistant because the restaurant waiter came with a menu book for both because Han had not ordered anything.


Unfortunately Celin only ordered orange juice when Han had ordered the recommended steak today along with the dessert.


"Is physicality important?" Celin asked with a look at Han who had been staring at him with admiration.


"of course. I will only marry a beautiful woman because after marriage what I saw at home was my wife. Outside of the many beautiful women who tease me, if my wife is ugly I will be easily tempted outside and at home I will not lust for my wife" Han gave a logical explanation but according to Celin it sounded narcissistic.


"We really don't fit in. I hope young master Han is willing to ask our family to call off this matchmaking." Celin called out the young master's words to mock him. Unfortunately Han is insensitive.


"It doesn't fit in which way?" Han asked curiously. Everyone says he's handsome and rich but why can't this girl see the advantages that exist for him?


"Do you think I'm a maniac*** or what?" Han started to get emotional. " I also want to get married once in my life because that's why I'm looking for a beautiful one that can subdue my gaze. If I'm tempted by the beautiful woman outside I'll be home soon because there's a beautiful, halal woman for me who's waiting for me at home" Han's words were already high-pitched due to feeling slighted by a woman.


"Whatever is. but I feel we are not a match. With great respect I ask that you cancel our arranged marriage because there is another man in my heart...." Celin replied fixed on his stance.


"Who?"


"His name is Han. Unfortunately you have a different and very different person. He didn't mind my physique which was so fat that everyone was rounding me but he was different. He actually helped me while I was being bullied by my friends"


Han gulped hearing Celin's story. He felt guilty because in his first meeting he focused on his beautiful face.


"I'm sorry because I have another appointment..." Celin said as he stood up as the waiter presented his second order.


Han did not prevent Celin anymore because he felt hurt. He just looked at the orange juice drink ordered by Celin while swallowing saliva. It's obvious that he's angry.


Celin looked at Han's gaze at the drink he had ordered. He rushed to get the money from his bag and put it on the table.


Han raised his head and looked at Celin with a frown.


"Do you think I can't afford your drink?"


"I ordered that I pay...." Reply Celin equally.


The two of them looked at each other with anger. There was no more admiration in Han's eyes. He was really angry at Celin who had trampled on his pride.