Trapped by a Handsome Wolf
CHAPTERS. 40 Galactic Father-in-Law

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“Oooooh, pacaaarr. Then what's your job?” Ask Mr. Winarto the sharper his gaze was.

“Dad.” Sontak Rara immediately made a sound, fearing that her father was too far away. However, Jordan hinted with a nod of signs if he was okay.

“I am a model om.”

“I have noticed since, your face is like a stranger.”

Suddenly everyone was startled by the sound of the television lighting up in the room. A show hostess eloquently advertises the product.

“We have arrived at the end of this year by presenting the latest output of the famous underwear product Galvin Clein. With best material quality….……..”

Degs...

Na’as once, a photo of Jordan who became the brand model was plastered wide on the glass screen of the box object. With a sexy style, the man only wears underware on his athletic body. Jordan, who had blushed embarrassed, now hid his face to the side while muttering indistinctly. “Duh my image, where naked so again!!.” It's okay if his picture is comfortable in the eye, his problem he's half naked so, omg.

“So, so?” Rara's father raised his eyebrows next to her, as if he could not believe that what was in the ad was right now in front of him.

“Ayaaahh, her name is also model. Yes so it works.” Rara Whine.

“Stay, show off the body so, what's the pride? Not to mention her face in polishes so.” Ketus mr. Winarto.

Jamb…

No one has ever questioned the profession of a Jordan, now as if the blood of the man lost half of his body when he heard the words of the future father-in-law. Of course, Jordan is always full of praise because of its popularity in cyberspace. He certainly did not expect that it would come under fire from the mouth of someone who was influential in his future survival.

“ Sorry om, is there a problem with my job? I work in fashion and modeling. Although impressed open but I have a steady job and that is the rule.” Despite speaking as softly as possible, Jordan tried to convey his point.

“Fashion?? Opo to kui?” para's father Rara.

(Fashion? What'sthat?)

“ That's a well, fashion or that outfit. Again, this father why the hell kepo so much.” Reply Rara tried to melt the atmosphere.

“Shut up! Now let me ask you again. Do you want to be serious or mess with my daughter?”

“I am serious om, my intention is to come here to ask for the blessing of Father and Mother Rara. Emmm....I love Rara sincerely as she is and will make her happy .” With responsiveness Jordan ventured to reply to the question confidently because indeed he never messed around.

For whatever reason Rara was moved to hear it, the relationship was still a fingernail and Rara did not expect that Jordan was that serious. Although her father is quite annoying today, but Rara's heart is very flowery.

Sweetness fits, as it makes. Inner Jordan sipped the cold tea while looking at the face of Ayu Rara. Occasionally the man looked back at Rara's father who was straddling with his sour face like a sulking child. It was possible that his heart was upset that Jordan won the lottery today, despite not saying much, Ayu and Rara's mother was on Jordan's side this time.

Drrt..

“ Sorry om-bibi, I want to pick up the phone first.” Jordan bowed politely and immediately stepped out of the house to receive the important call. His face now turned ice-cold as he greeted the caller.

“How?” Asked Jordan coldly.

“The woman does not want to open the mouth of the master, she is very loyal apparently.” Said a man across the street.

“He's a hit man, his motto is to die if it fails the mission!!. Forced to talk any way, don't let him die. I'll be there tonight.” Jordan said with emphasis and his eyes glanced in all directions, afraid that someone would steal the talk.

“Good sir!!”

Pips…

Just about to put the phone in my pocket, it rang again. “Ck, who else?!” Ketus Jordan saw the number not saved it. “Hal...” Not finished saying someone across there yelled until Jordan slightly kept the phone away from his ear.

“JORDAN RAVINDRA!!! WHEN WILL YOU TROUBLE ME??! WE'VE LOST TWO BIG PROJECTS BECAUSE OF YOU. QUICKLY FINISH YOUR BUSINESS AND COME BACK TOMORROW TOO, OTHERWISE ...I'LL PICK YOU UP BY HELICOPTER!.” Threaten the Goddess of the manager with her explosive anger. He was so upset that Jordan just picked up the phone now, after dozens of calls.

“So this is your number, sister? Sorry I was so busy yesterday, so many things happened and made me dizzy.” Complain Jordan with a brush.

“However you didn't save my number. Don't give much reason, I'm more dizzy taking care of you. You don't know how noisy a boss is for losing that big job.” Omel the woman.

“Iya ..iya I'll be back tomorrow.”

Pips..

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tbc

So the conflict othor leaking a little ya hehe...

If less greget yes sorry aja, othor is still a beginner 😆😆😆😆