Forced to Marry Mr. Tajir

Forced to Marry Mr. Tajir
Formally Sohan


On the way to the Briliant Group building, Frans' secretary suddenly stopped his car in a place that was quite quiet and rarely passed other vehicles.


"Why stop?" Nadira asked while looking left and right at the windshield.


"Sorry, I'm actually holding back on urination. And now I can't hold it anymore. Excuse me, find a place to pee first, yeah! Don't worry, just for a second, all right!" secretary Frans opened the seatbelt wrapped around her body, after which she got out of the car.


Nadira stared at the back of Frans secretary's departure, shaking her head while holding back a laugh. "There you are, secretary Frans!" Nadira's Ogat.


For nearly ten minutes, Frans' secretary had not returned to the car. Nadira became anxious, what if something happened to Frans' secretary? What if Secretary Frans had gone a little far and he was lost and didn't know the way home, I without you, dust grains. Lah, kok, so sing, hehe.


What if Secretary Frans goes a little way and he gets lost and forgets the way back to the car? Where it's almost eight o'clock, Nadira can be late to the office. After all, he was just an ordinary employee, being the brother-in-law of the owner of the Briliant Group building that would not guarantee survival of the reprimand for his delay.


Nadira finally decided to get out of the car, to look around the street. Who knows, Secretary Frans is not far from there. Nadira stood in front of the body of the car, circulating his gaze around, but his two eyeballs did not also find the figure of the man he was looking for.


When he was busy looking for the figure of a man who never returned to the car, suddenly his vision darkened, when there were two hands of someone covering his eyes. Nadira was surprised, in the middle of this lonely road was there someone other than himself and secretary Frans? Is he a bad guy?


"Who? Don't joke, yeah!" Nadira tried to release both hands of someone, and once released he turned around, found the figure of the man he was looking for was currently standing in front of him.


"Yeah..." Nadira immediately screamed, the man shut Nadira's mouth demgan reflex.


"Hey, why are you yelling? I could have thought of doing something if someone was passing by!" the face of the man who was none other than secretary Frans panicked, he was afraid that someone was passing by and thought he had done something to Nadira.


"Ih.. Keep your hands!" Nadira brushed off Frans secretary's hand a little rough, Frans secretary frowned, strange.


"Okay, okay. Why are you screaming?" secretary Frans repeated the question.


Nadira was busy kissing her palms, while Frans' secretary continued to look at Nadira in surprise.


"What are you doing?"


Nadira was still busy kissing her palm with occasional snorting. "Don't you just say you want to pee, did you? Why so long? You came suddenly to close my eyes, and I didn't realize that I was holding your hand when I was trying to let go. I'm just worried, if you don't find water to wash your hands after you pee."


Suddenly, the eyes of Secretary Frans widened. True also said Nadira, the hand that was used to hold the Jon his when urinating did not have time to wash because there was no water around there. Perhaps Nadira's real intentions, he is disgusted and considers himself a slob.


"Eh, don't be so reckless! Who says there is no water? Precisely earlier I found a river whose water is clear near here, so I was a little long ago," said Frans secretary, he did not want to be accused of being dirty by Nadira who actually did, anyway. He doesn't wash his hands, where there's a river near here. Lying for good, I can, I.


"Related?" Nadira was still doubtful, as far as he knew too, there was no river near this road.


"Yes, lah. Why would I lie?"


"Yes, I'm sorry!" finally Nadira also believes in Frans' secretary, although in fact he remains in his position, if Frans' secretary is dirty.


Nadira glanced at the circular watch on her wrist, she panicked when she saw the clock was already showing eight and ten minutes. It meant that he was ten minutes late, while he was still standing there.


Nadira intends to invite secretary Frans back into the car, to immediately continue the journey to the office. But suddenly she undoes the intention, she again closes her already open mouth, when secretary Frans looks at her with an unusual look she does


Surely Nadira misbehaved, why did the secretary Frans look at him so closely? Nadira immediately allowed his hair, justifying his clothes, anyway Nadira's feeling was not careless.


Instead of answering, Frans' secretary smiled. Secretary Frans held onto Nadira's small and delicate hands, and locked back their eye contact and said;


"Nadira. I want when you are busy cooking in the kitchen, there is me who accompanies our children playing in the front," said Frans soft secretary, and stared at the look on Nadira's face.


"I want when I'm busy getting dressed, you're the one who called me down from the room to have breakfast with our little family at the dinner table" the man continued, really looking at Nadira with sincerity.


"I want when you scold our children, there's me defending them and you end up angry with me" he added.


"I want to sit down on the couch and fight each other over the TV remote because you want to watch your Thai drama, me with my ball broadcast, and our kid who wants to watch his doraemon."


"I want you to be the first to see and tell me that my hair has turned white."


Secretary Frans bent one leg over the street, then took out a red box from his suit pocket.


"I wanna grow old with you! Will you marry me?" secretary Frans opened the red box, then revealed a shiny silver ring.


Nadira was really surprised, it feels like he patted hard on his cheek to make sure about what in nature at this time is real or just a mere dream that will produce great hope when you wake up later.


However, he did not need to confirm that. When he tried to swallow his saliva with difficulty, making his throat a little sore already made him realize that this was a sweet reality.


I wanted Nadira to say 'yes, I want" but her lips felt in the lock. Then he used another way, namely by nodding his head as a sign that he accepted the love of Frans' secretary. And marry him.


Secretary Frans is certainly very happy, it turns out that what he had dreamed could be realized. Then he immediately removed the silver ring from the red box and put it on Nadira's ring finger.


Secretary Frans stood up and immediately hugged the body of the girl in front of him who would become his wife later. Nadira also returned the embrace of Frans' secretary so warmly. A shower of happiness appeared on their faces. Especially in the face of Secretary Frans. If in the past he could only kiss Nadira's lips accidentally, now he could hug the girl's body with his desire without any rejection. And maybe later, Nadira himself will ask secretary Frans to kiss his lips.


Getting Nadira is not easy. It took a big fight for Frans' secretary. Just like the feeling he had just expressed. Secretary Frans had to memorize the dialogue for seven days and seven nights, as well as muster a strong mentality to do so.


Even if the place wasn't what he expected, the most important thing right now was the right time. More importantly, Nadira now belongs to him.


After a long time secretary Frans looking for true love, after his heart was broken by a woman who used to be his lover, finally secretary Frans get a woman like Nadira. May they be forever.


"From now on, you call me Mas, yes! Mas Frans," Frans' secretary whispered it right in Nadira's ear.


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At last.... Happiness comes to all the characters in this story. Congratulations to you, Frans and Nadira.


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