Young Miss Pretends to be Poor

Young Miss Pretends to be Poor
Refusal



"Pi, Mrs Selly called Mami, she talked about the matchmaking that you said as a joke when we met and got acquainted with the family with them first. Papi, kidding, why the hell? You don't want our kids to be forced, do you?" said Madame Marlina pouting.


"Who knows, Mi?" replied Mr. Bhanu casually.


"Mommy doesn't feel good about Mrs Selly! He thinks we're not consistent if Yuki doesn't want to, and he certainly won't."


"Yes, Papi won't make it either! Just so we explain to Mr. John Lee and his wife. Papi thinks they're willing to accept our explanation" replied the man.


"OK, but Papi's gonna say Yuki!"


"Yes, as her mother ...."


"Lho, Papii!!"


The man left and laughed leaving his sullen wife upset.


*


Month by month passed. At that time, Yuki was preparing the ingredients for an order that was over two hundred rice boxes a day with Bu Yuah.


A car stopped in front of the woman's house. A faint smile formed on Bu Yayah's face.


"Oh that's Mrs Selly, Rangga's mother," Ms. Hayah said without being asked.


Yuki was surprised to hear that. She was worried that the arrival of Lady Selly was to deal with her.


Bu Yaah welcomes Mrs Selly. Then they sat in the living room. The beautiful woman stared into the room like she was looking for someone.


"Where's Selly's sister? Healthy?" ask Bu Yayah.


"Yes, we're a healthy family. Only your cousin's brother, hasn't been able to travel for long. Still in healing."


"Oh, hope you recover soon, Ma'am!"


"Yes, thanks. Mmm ... You're home alone, Dad? Where's kids?"


"They just slept, Mom."


"Ooh ... My arrival just wants to meet your maid, is her name Kiki?"


"Y-yes, Ma'am. What's up, huh?"


Unanswered by Bu Yamah's question, Yuki had come to bring two cups of tea and placed them on the table. She saluted Miss Selly.


"Kiki, sit here. Mrs Selly wants to talk for a second," said Bu Yayah.


Yuki nodded and sat down quietly.


"Yes, Auntie?" greet Yuki.


"Kiki, earlier I would like to apologize if my arrival interfered with your time. I just want to talk about your relationship."


"I'm not bothered, Auntie," Yuki replied.


The girl has a little know what will be conveyed by mama Rangga, it is likely that she will hinder their relationship.


"Kiki, I know you are building a business, but it does not dampen our intention to match Rangga with our relationship child, because of an agreement. We beg you to understand that someday it will all happen."


Highlight the sharp eyes of Madam Selly gazing towards Yuki. The woman actually felt sorry, but what power she and her husband did not want his son to get an unclear wife someday. Her husband kept urging to keep Rangga away from Yuki who was now a household assistant.


Bu Yuah looked at Yuki. He was speechless, feeling he had no right to defend.


"Good, Aunt. I just want to focus on college and my efforts."


That month, Yuki had pocketed more than a third of the amount of money she had to hand over to her parents. There was still a long effort he had to build.


"I'm sorry, Kiki. We don't want your relationship to go beyond the limit."


"I can take care of myself as a woman. Even for kissing, Mas Rangga is not allowed," said Yuki firmly.


"Oh .. alright," said Miss Selly shrieked.


"Err .. if so, excuse me first" said Mrs Selly.


"Lho, is this the tea?" tukas Bu Yaah's.


"Sorry, I have important business, Dad!"


The woman wearing the elegant black dress immediately stood up and stepped out, got into her car, opened by the driver.


Bu Yamah just nodded, then went out to deliver the car. He went back in and got the table clean, and again the maid had returned to prepare the order for tomorrow, as if nothing had just happened. Though if someone was approached by his girlfriend's parents and conveyed what Mrs Selly said earlier, surely he would feel down. Especially a girl.


"So, you've been dating Rangga all this time?" ask Bu Yayah.


"Yes, Mom!" yuki replied without any hesitation to admit it.


The young woman chose silence and continued her work. Inwardly, he did not mind the relationship, for almost a year and a half the girl was with him and there was nothing bad about him, except that it was not clear where he was from.


Nothing can make me shaky. A tower will not stand up straight in a storm if the material is not sturdy! My heart and mind must be strong to realize my ideals.


Yuki continued her work. Mama Rangga's words only she ignored. One day he will prove his success.


*


In a luxurious house.


"But, how many months did we go back and forth pretty to call Yuki, talk about the matchmaking?" go after Tonya Marlina Moon.


"Ah, I know that Papi is busy" the man replied.


"Huh, like to play with fire but can't put out! Mommy's not good with Miss Selly! What month is it, Pi? They must be waiting for our answer! How is papi?"


The woman's mouth is pursed but makes her more beautiful.


"Udah, now ask the boy, tonight he must be resting in his room."


"Alright, Pi!"


Mrs Marlina grabbed her phone at the nightstand, then dialed her son's number. Many times Yuki did not answer the call, in the end the call to the new ten he picked up.


"Hello, how is Mami? I'm the big brother of the dish!" answer the voice across whispering.


"Come! Your kids can do their own dishes!" happy screams.


"Not just the plates themselves, but the whole tableware at home!" his protest.


"Ahh, diligently!" praise Madame Marlina.


"Mi, remember what you want to ask!" mr. Bhanu reminded.


"Oh, yes, yes. Um, Yuki, we want to convey something you might be able to consider, about something good in our opinion, but it's up to you to decide. We told you about freedom, right?" obviously, Mrs Marlina is convoluted to tell her son about arranged marriage.


"What the hell is Mami? Verbiage. Do you know that I only have a little time in this house? I have a lot of work. Tonight I have to iron my clothes!"


"Eh, pity Mami's son! Is it necessary for Mami to send Sumi to help you, son?"


"Mommy! Hurry up and tell me what Mami wanted to say?"


"Oh, uh, yes. Mami wants to talk about matchmaking ...."


"No way!"


Clik.


Phone's closed.


Madam Marlina looked at her laughing husband.


"Are you, Pi? He refused!"