The Brutal Young Master's Wedding
3. Cruel Men

"So how do you agree with this marriage?"

Brigitta could only nod her head while smiling forcefully.

"Let's eat first. Maybe you're hungry. Jasson's gonna be a long time, so we'll eat first!" Janes said after Alvaro whispered that Jasson would not come.

After eating Janes took Gita to sit in the main room.

Gita was a little was was and Canggung was there.

"Don't get too tense I'm not as bad as you think. I'm your future father-in-law, where I might harm my future daughter-in-law."

Gita smiled as she looked at the room. His eyes stopped when he saw the family photo hanging on the wall of the room.

He saw 5 people in the photo. A beautiful elderly woman sat on a chair. Behind him was a handsome young man holding a beautiful woman and among them was a husband and wife.

Seeing that Janes stood up and approached towards the photo.

"Come on!"

Gita quickly stood up and moved her feet closer.

"This is a photo from 10 years ago. This is the late mother. It's exactly Jasson." Point it at the woman sitting in the chair.

"It's Jasson and Morisa they're our proud sons."

Show him to a handsome man and a beautiful girl.

"And this was me back then I was young and handsome right? Now it's old to wrinkle." Gita looked at the man beside her.

What wrinkles? His face was well-groomed and still looked young.

"And this is my wife. I love her so much."

"Where are they sir? I haven't seen them." Brigitta ventured and turned her face back to the photo.

"Don't call Mister. Soon I will be your father-in-law call you papa. You understand!"

"Good Pa." Very easy but a little vibrating.

"Morisa is currently studying in country B one more year she will finish her studies. And my wife she is, um she is in her room."

"In his room?" Brigitta slipped and immediately closed her mouth.

"Hem, he's sick. He has been treated for 4 years. Never out the mansion again."

Brigitta was sad. I don't know if someone feels sad for someone who is loved, Brigitta seems to think of her Mother's Father who she loves very much.

"Do you want to see him?"

Brigitta quickly looked at Janes.

He was not feeling well already saying that.

Because there was no response, Janes invited Gita to his wife's room.

Gita was surprised and closed her mouth. The pale beautiful woman lay weakly on the bed with an infusion attached to her stairs.

"Darling..."

The woman opened her eyes.

"Hem." Sabil said smiling.

"Look who I brought for you." Janes tells Gita to come closer.

"Who is Pa? It's so pretty."

Brigitta smiled as she lowered her head.

"He's our future ghost. Beautiful isn't? Do you like it?"

"Hem, come closer and I want to touch that sweet cheek."

Janes stands up and lets the Gita take his position.

"Like death. Whatis yourname?

Brigitta Ma'am."

"A good name try to call Mama would be better."

Gita looked at Janes like she was airing what she meant.

"Call my wife as Mama." He said with a smile.

Brigitta looked back at the woman in front of her.

"My name is Brigitta M-a." He said nervously

"That's sweet. Why are you so beautiful. I miss Morisa."

"Darling, I'll go first. You guys just talk. But remember not for long. You have to rest a lot. Brigitta please take care of mom!"

"Yes Tu-he Pa." Answer with a smile.

Janes finally left and assigned one assistant to stand guard at the door.

After telling a lot of stories, Monika fell asleep and heard Brigitta's every speech.

Gita finally came out of the room and immediately the assistant followed Gita and sent her to the front door of the car.

"Miss enter you will be delivered to the house safely."

Without further ado Gita entered and sure enough inside there was a driver who immediately started his car.

During the trip Gita thought about all the words of her future mother-in-law.

Unimaginable a beautiful smile emanated from his face.

"I haven't felt this happiness in a long time. You see there are women like you. Nice and easy smile."

"Is this marriage not what I imagined it to be? Is this marriage happiness? I hope this marriage is happiness."

Gita remembers her in-laws' words, 'Jasson was a good and loving child. He's a considerate child' That phrase makes Gita impatient to see firsthand how the Jasson figure is.

...

"How Lico. Is the event for tomorrow canceled?"

Lico's been a little down all this time she hasn't done anything to derail the marriage. As each Lico approached Gita, she was kept by Janes' assistant in silence.

"Why are you silent. Didn't you listen to me talk?"

"Sorry Master.."

"What, Sorry? Why is there such a word. Can't you just take care of one girl?"

Bruck...

The punch on the table echoed in the room.

"Sir, calm down I will explain. The assistant master is very much

I can't go in to bully miss. It's all under Mr. Janes' control."

"Basic is not becus! Why not tell me? Tomorrow is H day how do I get this done hu? You are useless!" Jasson came out while slamming the door very hard.

Lico quickly chased after her raging master.

"Where are you going?" Tanya Lico stopped Jasson's movements while holding the car handle.

"Searching for that cheap girl?"

"Do you know where Miss is?"

"Where is he?" Uh instead..

"He's at work sir."

"Where?"

"Master calm yourself first I will send you an impression. If necessary, I will bring it here. But don't be like this. Like the eyes of Mr. Janes. It's hard to meet that girl."

Now Jasson looked around and sure enough behind there were some men who were spying on him.

"Is papa crazy?" Jasson took the phone out of his pants pocket.

("....")

"Let Lico pick up my future wife. I want to talk to him."

("...")

"Papa take it easy I won't be like that."

("....")

"Papa why, I just want to get acquainted with her. Aren't I going to marry her tomorrow?"

("....")

"Good."

Jasson opened the car door.

"Where are you going?"

"Take the girl to the apartment. I'll wait there."

"But Sir."

"Don't say much, just do my command!! Papa allowed. No more eyes. Go quickly!!"

"Good sir." Lico lowered her head until Jasson's car was out of sight.

What exactly are you planning, sir?

"Why come here, sir? Aren't we going to meet Papa Janes?"

"Miss will meet Mr. Jasson. Come with me."

Is it true that I will meet him now? What's he like?

Gita smiled following the footsteps of an unknown man. The man had insisted on going with him.

Previously she said that Mr. Janes was looking for her but after reaching the destination instead said that her future husband would meet her.

Now Brigitta is sitting on the sofa in the main room of the apartment.

The sound of footsteps approaching from behind.

Sontak Gita stood up and turned her back to look at the handsome man who was now walking closer to her.

Smilingly

Very handsome and dashing. Very different from the one photographed. But why his gaze, his face was so sinister like that. Not the same as Mama said.

Now Jasson sat on the sofa staring at the girl who was still staring at him.

"I know I'm handsome, but don't let me see those eyes keep glaring!"

Brigitta swallowed her saliva. What a heavy sound it makes her creeps.

Brigitta was about to sit back.

"Who told you to sit down. Don't know any manners!"

Gita immediately raised her head to look at the man.

God, why is he so creepy?

"Why? You dare look at me again?"

Now Gita lowered her head.

"Cabin!!"

Gita stepped her feet closer.

Now his heart was beating with fear.

"Kneel now!"

I don't know if Gita doesn't think about sitting on the floor right at Jasson's feet.

Jasson's hand now pulls Gita's chin

"Why did you agree to marry me hu?" Jasson knew, but he wanted to hear it from the guy.

"A-I'm forced." He said but his eyes were unable to look at the person in front of him.

"Forced? Good at theatricality." Jasson slammed until Gita fell on the floor.

Now the tears escaped without permission from those beautiful eyelids.

"You're fuming? I'm just starting to warm up, you've been dizzy? Crybaby." Now Jasson stared fixedly at the girl who fell on the floor.

"You know if you marry me. I'll be more ruthless than this. It's possible that your smooth skin will become rough, your white face will be black and your hair will become frayed."

Jasson seemed to imagine how all that would happen. Very funny he thought.

Brigitta now tidied up her position and said. "Why are you so cruel?"

"Lico what is this question? Even he doesn't know me. But she's easily willing to marry me."

Lico flinched and looked at her Master.

"Do you dare marry me. Every day I'll hurt you. Make your tears run out. Every day I would leave a punch mark on your body. Do you want to?"

Still with a bow Gita shook her head.

"So what do you want now? Are you still marrying me!!"

The loud voice echoed making the two people who were there as if they were tired of words that made a surprise.

Silence and now the sound of sobs has been heard.

"Hey stupid girl did you hear me talk?"

Now Jasson's hand gripped Gita.

"What's that sick? Until you look pathetic?" Jasson took off her grip and stared at Gita sharply.

"Look at me! Do you want to marry me?"

Gita ventured to look into those sharp eyes.

"Yes, I'll marry you."

The instantaneous answer made Lico panic but Jasson instead grinned with contemptuous eyes.

"Look at Lico, how low he is. Even after I hurt and threatened her, she would marry me." Now Jasson looked closer to Gita.

"Do you really value my family's wealth. Samapi allows your self-esteem and body to be hurt. Just how cheap you are."

Jasson confirmed his sitting position. Then I looked at Gita.

"Don't you do this whole time you've been doing disgusting things out there. Sell yourself for money and after you're not clean anymore you dare approach my family. Just because of money?

Did your parents teach you to do that?

Oh, or did your parents inherit his nature for you?"

Plaque..

The slap that made Lico surprised even Jasson also stared intently at those eyes.

"What are you doing, miss." Lico said from there now his heart is not because of.

"Do you not want to live anymore? Lico do your job!" Before Lico stepped on her feet Brigitta immediately stood up while tidying up her clothes and hair.

"Enough! I've been holding back all your insults against me. But I won't shut up if you insult my parents. What do you think you're good at?" The Gita is almost out of voice.

"Look good if it wasn't for my brother's threats, I wouldn't have married a haughty man like you either! That said there is clear evidence, which usually makes up for knowing the truth. You're..."

"Shut up!!! ....

To be continued....

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