
Be married?
A vendetta?
Those two words kept pressing in my head. I think this head just wants to explode.
"Remember your promise!"
The voice sounded cold and pierced to my bones.
"Yes, Sir. I remember very much. And .. hmm, I will definitely fulfill the promise I have made. But-" I said in a stammering voice. Feelings of fear and anxiety mixed into one within my chest. Moreover, while receiving an intimidating look from the man.
"But what?" ask Mr. Al ketus.
"But please! Can Mr. Al explain how he sat down" I said with great difficulty. I gulped roughly, it was like swallowing a sharp pebble. "So ... in the future, if there is something, at least I have understood by sitting down," I continued later.
Mr. Al breathed deeply. He closed for a moment then opened his eyes that looked red.
"Mama Sekar is my stepmom. And he wanted to auction me off with this house so I could get a wife" he explained with a serious look.
While I was, hearing that explanation left my mouth open. I can't believe this reality.
"I remember, the day before I came here there was an SMS message about this house auction and the 150 million--money reward"
"What?!" shriek Mr. Al with bulging eyes and a shocked look. My body gasped at the sound of that screech. "It turns out he had planned this for a long time. He wanted to sell the house and get rid of me" he said, snorting.
So it's a story about mastering a stepmother's possessions and quarrels with the crown prince. How dramatic.
"Then, what should we do?" tanyaku carefully. I know, Mr. Al is not being played with and must be very careful in his word selection when speaking to him. This man's emotions are unstable.
"What did you get from your mother?" he asked with a look that looked at my face.
"Initially, I said that I would get money as well as a house. During the probation to seduce Mr. Al into healing, don't lie down in room-"
"Well, my nurse who usually takes care of it immediately fired that heart. Suddenly," interrupted Mr. Al cutting off the sentence I said.
I just nodded. "But I must also be Master's wife. Take care of all your needs from waking to sleeping again" I said again.
"You just want to?" ask Mr. Al not to believe it.
"Well, sir? The bet was that it was the only heritage house the same had. So, do not want to be willing to accept, the important thing is that my house can be saved," answered me as it is.
"Then now? Once you get what you want. Why come back here? Why not just run away?" Mr. Al's eyes are squeaking.
"Yes ...." I swallowed hard. "Where am I going to escape, sir? My personal biodata is already in the hands of Madam. Mrs Sekar can find me anywhere," I continued in despair.
"But, Master, I've promised to help you get revenge. You have given me money and I will repay you the Lord's kindness" I said later with a confident determination.
"You seriously want to make me your husband?" Mr. Al looked over. The man's forehead looked wrinkled.
"Why be a husband?" tanyaku plain. I really don't understand what that means.
I was stunned when I saw Mr. Al chuckling softly. His perfect looks were many times more than before. Oh, that guy, when he's angry, still looks good. Especially if you smile like this.
"Me and this house will indeed be auctioned. Whoever wants to marry me will get this house and a hundred and fifty million. Don't you?" I just nodded.
"Yes, that's right."
"The next Saturday. Rather than me sitting in front of a crowd, I would rather just marry you. At least, I can still believe that there are still people who want to marry me without having to be auctioned. I don't want to go to the auction," explained Mr. Al at length.
I didn't expect to be able to talk all along and all this time with Mr. Al.
The man who for a few days only looks angry and speaks as necessary, now I can see with my own eyes if he can talk a lot and is very comfortable to discuss. The perfect man.
***
The wedding was finally arranged. No decorations, wedding clothes or invited guests. Everything is simple and what it is. What matters is legitimate. As soon as our deal.
After the marriage contract was finalized, I immediately informed Amanda of this sudden marriage.
Ayna:
Amanda, I'm married now.
I have a husband auctioneers.
A few minutes waiting, my message has not been read by my best friend. An hour later, I saw five missed calls and a notification of Amanda's incoming messages.
Amanda: Amanda:
Ha's? Are you crazy?
I immediately typed a reply for him.
Ayna:
I can't do anything about it. It's for the common good. I got my inheritance, Mr. Al got a wife.
Amanda didn't return my message, but made a call. When I answered her phone, my ears were hot from receiving a scolding from her.