Marriage Takes Happy

Marriage Takes Happy
Episodes *11


Kania arrived at the entrance gate of the villa. He met the security guard who guarded the gate of the villa.


"Sorry, who's looking?" ask the security guard a little uncomfortable with the appearance of Kania who looks very shabby and cute.


"I want to meet ... Brian." Kania said to be groggy because he was convinced, with his appearance worse than this maid, that there might be someone willing to accept him in. Let alone Brian who is clearly the host, the security guard only looks uncomfortable.


He saluted the harmonious family's efforts to humiliate him to this point. All jewelry taken. Powder tools and all beauty needs, not given. Clothes are not allowed to wear good clothes but the most shabby clothes that he has.


"What's? Want to meet our young master? It's true, mbak. You're not dreaming, are you?"


Kania was not angry with the question. Because he should have gotten such questions from the security guard. Yes, I met Brian Dandan gini very. More like a bum than a wife-to-be.


"I'm not dreaming, security guard. I want to meet your young master."


"Mbak don't do much behavior. It's better to leave now, before I lose my temper and get out of here."


"Pak security. Let me go in to talk to your young master first. Next, we'll see what happens in the future."


"Eh! don't ngeyel. Don't make my little patience run out, madam!" The guard spoke in a high tone.


What a remarkable coincidence. At that time, Mr. Hadi who served as a confidant aka Davidson's right hand heard a commotion coming from the entrance gate of the villa. He was interested to see what really happened.


"Our security guard, what's going on? Why fuss?" ask Mr. Hadi while walking closer.


"Pak Hadi's. This ... mbak wants to go inside to meet the young master," the security guard explained respectfully.


Mr. Hadi turned his eyes away from the security guard to look at Kania. He looked at Kania from the tip of the foot to the top.


"Who are you?" ask Mr. Hadi curious.


"I'm Kania. Son of Burhan." Kania explained briefly but Mr. Hadi could understand what the intention to come to the girl who claimed Kania.


"You're Kania?" ask Mr. Hadi to make sure once again. Because he was made not to believe what his eyes see now.


"Yes, sir. I'm Kania."


"Aren't you lying, you're Kania Mr. Burhan's son, miss?" ask Mr. Hadi once again to convince himself of what Kania said.


"Of course I'm not lying, sir. I am Kania, son of Burhan Hermansyah. If you do not believe me, or feel suspicious of me, you do not need to accept me in. Just meet me with your young master here. After that, I can leave if you guys have already met me with your young master," Kania said not wanting to argue.


He did not want to bother, wasting his energy to convince them that he was Kania, the son of Burhan Hermansyah who was sent by his father to marry the young master of the sole heir to the richest family. Because what? He felt there was no point in him insisting on doing all that. The one who benefits later is not him either. Rather, it was the harmonious family that sent her with this kind of ugly grooming.


After all, Kania knew that Brian did not want to get married. He just had to accept his father's request to get married. Same with him. Accept all this by force.


If he had met with Brian for even a moment, then he could talk to Brian and invite Brian to work together. Well, that's if Brian agrees to work with him.


After a long silence while watching Kania, Mr. Hadi also realized from what he thought. "Alright lady. Come with me!" said Mr. Hadi while moving from his place.


Kania was shocked by what Mr. Hadi said. He could not believe the words he had just heard. The right man asked him to come inside? Just be right.


"Sorry Mr. Hadi, what if he's lying?" ask the security guard who seems to object to the decision that Mr. Hadi made.


"No problem. Then, what if she really is the daughter of Mr. Burhan who was sent here? Does the security guard want to take responsibility?" ask Mr. Hadi back.


That question made the guts of the villa's gate guard shrink. The security guard shook his head while bowed.


"Yes already. Come on, lady, come with me!"


Kania followed Hadi from behind. They passed through a fairly long road for Kania, then came to the front entrance of the villa.


Mr. Hadi opened a large door that looked sturdy and majestic. Kania was a little amazed to see the inside of the villa. There were several maids wearing uniforms wandering around.


"Please enter miss." Mr. Hadi invited Kania in after he opened the door.


"Te-thank you very much, sir .... "


"Call me Mr. Hadi. All who live here call me by that name."


"All right, Mr. Hadi. Thank you very much."


"Either. Miss, don't be with me. Because I'm a confidant of Mr. David, papa young master Brian."


"Oh yes, miss can wait here for a while, I will convey the preamble of the arrival of the lady to the young master."


"Ba-well, Mr. Hadi." Kania was a little nervous because she was noticed by the servants who were in the guest room of the villa.


When Mr. Hadi had just walked a few steps to the stairs, a woman who was about fifty years old stopped Mr. Hadi's steps with his words. "Who is he, Mr Hadi?" asked the middle-aged woman in the exact same clothes as the other maid.


"Bu Ninik's. He is a young master's guest. Please accompany him for a while as I go to meet the young master upstairs huh."


"Oh, he's a guest of the young master. I think he's part of us that's just been brought in."


"No. He's a young master's guest. I go upstairs first. Please accompany her until I come."


"Yes. All right," said the middle-aged woman named Ninik.


After Mr. Hadi moved to continue his steps, Ms. Ninik also went to Kania who was sitting with mixed feelings. Since he first set foot into this villa, he kept getting strange gazes from everyone who saw him.


Plus the whispers that sounded very clearly in his ear from the workers who were in this room. That added to the unpleasant feeling in Kania's heart. Yes, even though he had often gotten something more painful in his house. But those are two very different things.