Young Miss Pretends to be Poor

Young Miss Pretends to be Poor
The Arrival of Rangga



"Gentlemen and ladies, are you all parents of these bad kids??" ask one of the bodyguards on the four pairs of husband and wife who limp in waiting for their children at the police station. Dhea joined them in giving testimony and evidence to the police.


"I-iya, right."


"You can't educate these children, send them to be educated in tight dormitories! These humans like them can be dangerous!"


The bodyguard represents Mr. Bhanu to speak. Mr. Bhanu at home only gave instructions to his subordinates who already understood very well what to do.


They nodded weakly. Waiting for the next few days for the trial process, while the four children will be detained.


Later there will be impressions by wearing prisoners' clothes with typical orange color, the four of them highlighted by a camera with a police officer who explained the incident.


Secretary Mr. Bhanu went to the police station and showed a letter of refusal of cooperation for the four companies of the businessmen. They're resigned. In the end, their company will somehow end up.


Meanwhile inside the building that was still running festively the big party of Young Miss, Putra approached Yuki.


"Hi, Ki ... Yuki."


Yuki frowned feeling strange about the arrival of the man.


He just mumbled.


"I know you're very angry about my treatment, but please forgive me. I'm just following my parents' second orders to stay away from girls who aren't my equal."


"Oh, that's it, that's good!"


Yuki drank soda water in his glass, not so concerned with the man's words.


"May I repeat our togetherness? I admired you for a long time, but was only hampered by status. If both my parents know who you are, then they'll agree!"


The son said it. Yuki looked at the soda that was about to run out in her glass.


"You're under the dictation of parents. In my house, if you come, I will dictate to my parents to reject a traitor like you."


Yuki stared intently at the man, smiled triumphantly and finished his drink until there was not a drop left, then left the disappointed Son who did not get what he wanted. She was shocked when Yuki looked up and spoke to her.


"Oh yeah, don't ever think you'll be easy to get me, I can buy you that face with the money I have!" yuki said while laughing.


The man frowned, annoyed at the girl.


"Damn!"


*


A man runs his car along the way, looking for someone he so desperately hopes for. He pulled the car over and checked his phone again. Then continue the journey. His Tuxedo has been removed and he doesn't care anymore he only wears a long-sleeved white shirt.


"Where the hell, you?" muttered.


Rangga parked the car. Then get off and into a cafe to relieve his thirst after an hour he circled the city and was almost about to enter the village.


After ordering a glass of juice, suddenly his eyes were drawn to the infotainment on the screen. He was startled, frowned and wide-eyed to see the girl he was looking for standing on the stage of the birthday party, introduced to him as the number one businessman's son.


"Mister Bhanu's son is beautiful, Brother!"


A cafe waiter brought his order while commenting on the news on television that had just become a trending topic at that time.


Rangga did not take his eyes off the screen even though the comment he heard.


He immediately set out, putting a hundred thousand dollars on the table for twenty-five thousand rupiah worth of juice which he had not yet drunk.


Rangga got into the car and drove to the now clear destination to go to.


*


When they saw Yuki approaching, they seemed to see a ghost. Fear, worry and not knowing how.


"Om John Lee, Aunt Selly, how are you?"


Yuki extended her hand. The two men welcomed the hand of the girl who was smiling sweetly.


They also forced a smile that actually did not want to appear because of shame. Like drowning in the earth.


"B-well, Miss Kiki .. sorry, Yuki."


The two looked at the girl awkwardly. Their rejection last time was still reflected in their own minds. While Yuki was not so concerned about it.


"Why use 'miss', Om?"


Yuki chuckles. But the pias's face still adorned the two people, even though Yuki wanted to melt it.


"Where's Mas Rangga, Auntie?" yuki asked as she circulated her eyeballs around, looking for the person in question.


"He ... waiting for you, exactly waiting for your phone to be active."


Yuki patted his eel, "Oh, yes!"


"Om, Auntie please enjoy the dish first. I go to the room and grab a cell phone" he said politely.


"What are you looking for on your phone?" ask the man behind Yuki.


The girl stopped her steps hearing a voice she was so familiar with.


He turned around and looked at the man who was no longer wearing neat clothes. Hair disheveled. However, it did not reduce its cool level in the least.


"Mas Rangga ...."


Yuki hesitated to approach the man. The distinctive smell of her perfume slightly cradled the girl. Yuki gulped. This time he was afraid of the man's reaction.


Madam Marlina looked at her son in confusion, she finally asked Nana.


"Who is that boy?"


"He's Rangga's sister, Aunt, Yuki's lover. Child ...."


Uncompleted Nana said her sentence, Madam Selly was seen approaching Rangga and Yuki.


"Miss Yuki, forgive us for misjudging you. We don't think you're from a good family, we don't mean to separate you. As parents, we want the best for our children. Doesn't mean anything."


The sobbing sobs of Madam Selly made Yuki just nod, feeling pity. He can't say anything. The drama became a spectacle of all the invited guests.


"Please, don't get covered. It's a personal matter" Yuki told reporters.


Whether they're going to steal the news or not, Yuki will act if his privacy is compromised.


Yuki nodded at Madam Selly and pulled Rangga's hand into the back garden of the house connected by the backyard of the building. There was a quiet place to talk, withdrawing from the crowd. They stood in a garden behind a clean, beautiful and quiet house.


"Mas Rangga, I'm sorry, all this time I've been covering up my identity ..." said Yuki.


"Kiki .. I know you as Kiki. Kiki is beautiful and simple. The brave Kiki, rising from insults. Kiki is diligent and willing to try herself. Kiki is smart, smart with good business talent. Kiki with her nettle eyes found the cheating around. I don't believe you as Yuki Amaranggana, the girl I refused to betroth to me," said Rangga lowered his head, closed his eyes and pinched his own forehead.