Young Miss Pretends to be Poor

Prospective Husband?

"Papi sure to put Yuki into John Lee's company?? They're falling like that?" madame Marlina Moon protested at her husband sitting on his favorite sofa. Tired because he was in their big company all day.

"Remain," he answered briefly.

"Bapi, poor Yuki!"

"We'll see his abilities! John Lee also relied on his son to solve problems, right? Yuki's not a kid anymore, Mi! He should be able to come to grips with such a problem!"

Madam Marlina again sighed, she slightly regretted agreeing to release her son to the twisting outside world without an obvious identity, because from childhood Yuki was too spoiled. She was worried about her son's safety.

"Let's just calm down Mi! Our people must be watching Yuki. He's safe!" said Mr. Bhanu a little relief for his wife.

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An annoyed face was plastered in front of the room looking at the beautiful woman that people should be amazed to see, but not with Rangga. He was very upset with that woman.

Yuki even wondered, who is this impolite woman? Does it have anything to do with that guy?

"Shift you out now! With you, I'm getting dizzy about work!" rangga said to Cecilia.

"He who?" point Cecilia at Yuki.

"He's just an intern! You don't need to bother me, because he's helping me here!!" Rangga.

Just an intern?? Right, I am not special in the eyes of Mas Rangga? He didn't even mention my name ....

Yuki lowered his head, his selflessness had decreased due to Rangga's words.

"Oh, so just an intern? How dare he say I'm wrinkled!"

Rangga almost burst into laughter hearing that, he glanced at Yuki who was still lowered his head. In his heart was pleased as well because the girl dared to fight a Cecilia.

"Udah, now you're out of this room. I want to work!" rangga's orders.

"Ohh, yes Rangga, my future husband. Alright. Happy work, huh?" Cecilia chose to end the dispute, affirming the word 'prospective husband' and glancing at Yuki.

Is this woman who will be betrothed to Mas Rangga??

Yuki's breathing was almost congested hearing that. The woman managed to make her whole body limp the second time after she first guessed Nana soaan with Rangga.

It seems like Mas Rangga is not for me. Yuki, stay focused on your life!

Yuki steeled herself. He squeezed his suit and did not realize that Cecilia had passed from the room.

"Kiki, production is declining because .... Kiki, what's wrong with you??" asked Rangga to see the girl pale.

"It's okay, Mas Rangga."

Rangga approached the girl, held her forehead, then filled her seat.

"It must be because of the exhaustion, right? You're pale, I'll get you some tea, okay?"

"No need, Mas. I just need to be alone first," Yuki said. He stood up and stepped out of the room then walked to the chair where he used to sit. Rangga's call was ignored.

"Mbak, why?" ask someone to hold his shoulder.

Yuki reads his name, one of the people whose name is written on the paper, but has not been checked, his name is Zahra.

"It's okay, Brother ... Zahras! Sorry, read the name tag!"

Zahra nodded then gave a glass of mineral water to Yuki. The girl then drank it a little, then put the rest on the table.

"Well, I'll take you home, Ki!" Suddenly Rangga was near him.

"I'm fine, Mas Rangga!" answer Yuki.

"Zahra, help him get in my car, will you?" pinta Ranges.

"Good, sir."

"Thank you, Brother Zahra."

A smile of sincerity was framed on the woman's face. Yuki was sure, he was one of the best employees of the Rangga company.

"Your eyes, if it hurts, don't force it!" rangga said while running the car.

Yuki was recalling the memories as she boarded the car with Rangga. Inhaling the distinctive aroma of coffee in the car.

"Oh, yes, but I'm not sick!"

"You're so pale! Must hurt!"

The anxiety and attention that Rangga had once felt, now repeated again. He was secretly enjoying the man's anxiety. He smiled remembering it.

"Aren't you smiling?? Strange girl! I'm taking it to the doctor, right?"

"Go home, Mom."

"To the mental doctor" replied Rangga.

"Bg ...." It was like Yuki was pinching the man. However, his intention was to see Rangga laughing loosely, forgetting the problems in the office earlier.

"Mas Rangga, may I ask you something?"

"Yes if I can answer, I can," said Rangga.

"Is that Cecilia the girl that Mas Rangga had arranged with as you told her before?" ask Yuki carefully.

Rangga shook his head, "I once told him that I would be betrothed. However, not with Cecilia, no matter who she is with, my father's best friend and mother's son. After the company fell three months ago, the Cecilia family came to offer cooperation on the terms of our matchmaking. She's a model of a magazine" explained Rangga at length.

"Oh ...." Yuki wanted to ask Rangga about Nana, but she was afraid of looking too hard and the man felt uncomfortable. He finally chose to be quiet.

"Your relationship is the same Ferry, smoothly?" ask Rangga suddenly.

Yuki shook her head, "We broke up, Mas!"

"Hm ...." Unexpectedly Rangga just said that. He no longer brought it up.

They were silent in the car until they reached Bu Yayah's house.

"I'm going straight to the office, huh? Say hello to Auntie and Om! You take care of your health too, huh? No need to be forced if sick," Rangga said.

Yuki nodded, she expected the man to come down for a while but the company matter must still be troubling her mind. Finally Yuki just let Rangga go again.

At least Mas Rangga has a little attention to me. When I was sick, he left his job to take me home!

A smile formed on the lips of the girl as the sound of a horn from Rangga's car. The dizziness still came back to his head. He immediately went into the room, then broke down. The shadow about Cecilia that made him dizzy earlier, was still dancing in Yuki's mind.

"Kiki! You came home early?? Wh why? Is it sick??" asked Bu Yayah in front of the door of Yuki's room.

"Just a little dizzy, Mom!" yuki.

"You must be exhausted! I told you that! Take vitamins! You are so stubborn! Thankfully it's Saturday! There are no orders! You get plenty of rest first! I'll take you to the doctor later this afternoon!" omel Bu Yaah's.

Yuki smiled again while she was being scolded by her master. However, there was a sense of affection behind that scolding. Although he was far from his parents, he did not feel alone.

"No need to see a doctor, Mom! I'm just tired .." said Yuki, opening the door to look at Bu Yaah.

"Yes, you go to sleep first! Later if you are still tired, let's talk about home work, the important thing is you can not get sick!"

"Yes, Mom, thanks!"

Yuki smiled then turned back and fell asleep.

"When he's sick, the order's income will falter!" mummified Bu Yamah who began to enjoy the results of the rice box order for several months.