Young Miss Pretends to be Poor

Yuki's Effort

That afternoon looked very bright. Yuki's last day at John Lee's company arrives. Ornamental balloons plastered in front of the office, as an expression of separation. He hugged Zahra and said goodbye to all the company's employees. Their relationship has been fraternal.

In fact Yuki felt heavy leaving the company that the people were very friendly and familiar with. However, he must realize his goals, develop the business that he has pioneered.

The hand of all the employees led Yuki into the new CEO's car. Tears drenched the girl's cheeks as she looked at the building with several people standing in front of her looking increasingly distant and shrinking.

"Udah, honey, you can visit whenever you want, do not be sad," said Rangga driving the car with eyes looking forward.

"Yes, but it will be different when I work and visit," Yuki replied softly, wiping away her tears.

Rangga only sighed, then let the girl with his feelings, for him to calm down in his own way.

"Aren't you hungry?" ask Rangga.

Yuki just shook his head. Sadness had taken away his hunger.

"You haven't eaten yet" said Rangga, turning the wheel to a notoriously expensive restaurant in the city.

Yuki sighed, the man next to her would definitely force her to eat. That's Rangga. Don't want to see her sick girl.

"Come, get off."

Rangga opened the car door and reached out to Yuki to hold on to her fingers as she got out of the car.

They look very friendly. Little by little Yuki's sadness faded away. I don't know why that guy can always make her happy.

"What do you want to eat?"

Rangga thrust the menu in front of Yuki when they had been sitting inside the restaurant that was only entered by certain people. Of course with thick clutches.

"The swallow nest soup here is delicious!" yuki said without looking at the menu. Usually, every time you finish shopping, papi and mami invite him to eat at the restaurant.

"Where do you know that? Ever eat here?" asked Rangga frowning.

"Errrr .. p-have been invited by Dhea!" yuki said nervously. His face pias for a moment.

Yuki had just answered Rangga's question, he realized his stupidity, forgetting that Rangga knew only limited to his profession as a maid.

"Ooh ... Dhea your friend is royal yes, this menu is very expensive you know!"

"Yes .. yes, he's royal with me ..." replied Yuki quickly.

Phew, shit, I forgot, one lie will spread to another lie!

They finished ordering food. While waiting for the order, Rangga started to bring Yuki to serious talk about their future.

"Kiki, are you doing well?" ask Rangga.

"Currently, Mas."

"How much more time will your efforts grow or will I help you develop them?" bargain Rangga.

"Lack of knowing, too, Mas, which obviously I must be trying to develop it with my own efforts."

The waiter brought their menu. For a moment they started eating before continuing the conversation. Yuki's appetite is still not fully regained even though swiftlet nest soup tantalizes every eye that looks at her. How not, one bowl worth of gold Antam two grams.

"You want me to help you quickly increase sales, I will find a place and employees for you," said Rangga again.

"Mas Rangga why the hell? Look at my efforts going forward. I'm also intent on moving forward, but in my own way and effort, not the interference of others!"

"Sorry, Kiki, I just want to ask you right away."

"Why indeed? Are there any conditions for marriage? What's going on, Mom?"

"It's okay, Kiki."

He drank the juice next to him. His eyes did not look at Yuki. The girl caught something hidden.

"Surely something happened. What happened at Mas Rangga's house? Both of your parents?"

"No, Kiki ...."

"Udah, I said it!"

"Kiki, I want to be honest but I'm afraid of losing you" said Rangga.

"Say, Mas Rangga ...."

Yuki lowered her voice, signifying that she would not be angry at what Rangga would say.

"If you succeed with your efforts, we can get married ..." said Rangga stuck, not daring to continue his sentence.

"No kalo? What consequences?" ask Yuki.

"I will be betrothed," replied Rangga limp.

"Hahaha, Mas Rangga might be betrothed to the son of the number one businessman of this country! Nice, right? If so, I'll just relax on my business promotion," teased Yuki.

"Kiki!! You want me to bite?? Anyway your efforts must progress rapidly!How to do it!"

Now even Rangga who was embarrassed to see the relaxed response of the girl.

"Yes .. I certainly can, Mas. Give me two more years, will you? There's a plan I'm working on. Just calm down, Mom!"

"Ugh, this kid! It's about the future, how can you calm down?? Trus, two years? Lamaa ..." whining Rangga.

Yuki just laughed. For some reason now he wanted to spend a bowl of soup, salad and drinks. Suddenly his spirit burned. He wanted to repay those who scorned him with success, and not be obtained from his papal legacy alone.

*

The woman in a very luxurious house was receiving a phone call next to her swimming pool. Two coconut trees decorate the garden next to the pond. A waiter brought a young coconut she had just picked up on the tree to the beautiful mistress who was talking to someone on her phone.

"Oh, this is Mrs Selly. How's it?" answer the woman.

"Madam, I'm sorry I haven't been able to come to your house, because my husband's health has not been stable. Sorry, there are things I want to say on my phone, about the matchmaking of our two children ..." said Mrs Selly.

"Oh, that. Mmm ... it could be, as long as both of our children agree. Let me ask my son first, because we uphold his independence to get his own soul mate."

"Good, Mistress. Thank you! Hope we both agree. Give our regards to the family. May our company be more successful!" said Miss Selly happy.

"Congratulations, Mrs Selly, because your company has bounced back. We are waiting for you in the international market."

"Hopefully. Our son will try to reach him."

"We wish it were like that too."

Phone's closed. The woman sipped the young coconut water that had been provided by her housemaid. To celebrate the marriage she will give to her husband and children. She doubted whether her son would agree, but at the request of her husband's relative wife, she would still convey it.

While waiting for her husband to come home, the woman was lying down in a lounge chair after the swimming event was completed. Enjoying a healthy morning sun for her skin. He fixed his sunglasses, then he soon fell asleep exhausted.