
I immediately round my eyes again. I don't think I heard wrong, but this is also impossible right?
"Ck...why do you always glare when you see me?" her tanya complained while pulling herself and made me sigh in relief.
But wait, she said she married him.
"Tu..sir what did you say?" ask me to make sure what I heard wasn't wrong.
"Married to me, otherwise you will have to pay a hundred million within twelve hours!" shouted firmly.
"Sir, don't joke. Where there is such a thing. I better be a waiter...!"
"What do you mean say that? you'd rather be a servant than marry me?" her question and expression were very scary.
"Mom.no!" I'm afraid of.
"Then show me where your house is, I'll propose to your parents!" say it again and I round my eyes again.
"Ck... can't you not glare like that?" complained to me.
"But sir, but I...!"
"You marry me or pay me a hundred million, I think I've changed my mind. Not in twelve hours, but in two hours!" yells.
My jaw almost fell, that's right. In twelve hours I was confused how to collect that much money, this was even at a discount of two hours. Why not the money in exchange for the loss at the discount?
Why would a handsome and rich man like him want to marry me. We even met rocks today. I'm getting suspicious, maybe he's a human trafficking syndicate. Pretending to marry an innocent woman like me then sell me abroad. I shuddered with my own thoughts.
"I don't like to beat around the bush, mention your home address to Mr. Urip now!" snarl the man again.
'Can it hang me if it's snapped up like this!' I complained in my heart.
"That's sir, on Kahuripan street, Marmut alley!" say me slowly.
"Hey, you know that Mr. Urip is old, speak in a voice he can hear!" protest this man.
"Kahuripan Road, Marmut gang sir!" my screams made the man next to me close his ears.
"Oh****, that's right. You're not normal, are you?" her question is upset with me.
'Oh, wrong again. It was slowly wrong, now it is harder and more wrong!' my nagging in heart.
"Sir Urip knows that address?" her question sounds very polite. Like him he had great respect for his old driver.
I saw Mr. Urip nodding his head a few times.
"You know, sir, we have to turn around, that address is not far from where it started!" obviously the driver was glazed over those eyes.
Mr. Urip really turned around, is this serious? he's really going to see my mom and dad? and married? where can it be like this. Let the girl be simple but I will also have my own dream marriage, marry the man I love and love me. Where can this be. Where can I get that kind of money.
Samuel Virendra POV
Right, I'm gonna propose to this girl. I'll marry her, but not a marriage in general. It's just a contract marriage, to cancel my arranged marriage to Natasha, the woman my parents had arranged for me.
I couldn't accept that matchmaking even though it was my parents' choice. Because overseas, my boyfriend is achieving his dream of becoming a famous designer and I still love him a lot. Her name is Caren, she is a woman who has been my lover for more than three years. Both my parents didn't like him because he was too modern, and didn't care so much about customs and so on. I'm the same, I don't like my parents' colossal thoughts either. But I respect that too.
My mother and father forced me to get married if I did not want this matchmaking arranged by my grandfather to happen. I called Caren, but she's not ready to get married. He persuaded me and I could not refuse his request.
And this morning, when I was about to meet a co-worker at a coffee shop, Jessy my ex-boyfriend used to come back to me and ask me back. It felt so lazy to serve her, but since she was also close to my family, I couldn't be rude to her.
I saw a girl from a distance parked her bike and excitedly walked into the restaurant. I saw him come out carrying a white package, I accidentally saw him. But I was interested to record it because he seemed to have difficulty getting his bike stuck on the left and right sides.
He managed to pull out his bike but the motorcycle on the left fell and hit my car. I immediately got up from my seat. I bought that car a week ago.
"That's right!" I muttered annoyed.
But when no one saw the incident, he walked up to my car and spoke to Mr. Urip, my trusted driver.
I got an idea to solve my problem and that girl's problem. I stopped recording and approached him, unfortunately when he came out of the Coffee shop, Diandra came back to me. Like he was intentionally waiting for me.
Samuel Virendra POV
Moments later the car we were riding in stopped right at the yellow saffron painted house, and it was my father's house. I wish mom and dad weren't home. But the door of the house was open. There must be someone inside.
I was shaking when I got out of the car, if this guy said I had broken his car, my mom would have kicked me out of the house. Even though he'll be looking for me again after that.
"Wait!" said the man and I stopped immediately.
"Master changed his mind huh? good sir, how about I become the servant of lord sa...!"
"What's your name?" he then turned his face and looked back at his phone.
'I thought he changed his mind!' I complained in my heart.
"Naira sir!" I'm lazy.
"Full name!" exclaiming her.
"Naira princess sir!" answer me again.
"I'm Samuel Virendra, it would be very strange if we were going to get married but don't know each other's full names, come on in!" his words then walked ahead of me towards the terrace of the house.
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