ARROGANT LAWYER AND UGLY PRINCESS

ARROGANT LAWYER AND UGLY PRINCESS
GIANDRA'S ATTITUDE


Giandra's unhealthy life has lived almost two years, since Giandra became a successful lawyer Giandra often forget the time and drown in his work, Giandra deliberately did this because actually Giandra is a lonely man.


"You can leave in front of me, you have no point in being here for long"


"Mas isn't a problem, is it?"


"I told you to go!don't argue too much, remember slaves are not given the freedom to speak if you understand!!"


Giandra again snapped at Amanda who now looked at her with a sharp gaze.


"Yes, you understand"


Amanda said this while opening the door to Giandra's room.


"Wait, turn your body around"


Amanda who was almost out immediately looked back at Giandra.


"What's wrong?"


"Move all your stuff into the maid's room, don't use the guest room to sleep, you're not level in the room"


"Yes mas"


Amanda who has been very lazy to face Giandra, just reply to the words of Giandra without thinking about it again.


"Basic cold men, male base bastard, male base - male monster, monster,if it wasn't for me needing him to defend my father where I might want to live in the home of a monster guy like him"


With an upset feeling Amanda said it while moving her personal belongings to the maid's room.


"Little rabbit, my boy, and my popular treasure are now in my arms, I don't care about the Joyodiningrat family background,all I care about is if I win this case then my name as a lawyer will be even more famous"


Giandra's smile was so terrible when from inside the room Giandra could see Amanda was walking towards the maid's room with her belongings - together which Giandra viewed as junk.


Tonight Giandra drinks so much, little heart Giandra is so lonely that thirty-year-old Giandra still chooses to remain alone for the sake of a childhood love.


"Pooh, I'm gonna keep looking for you, even if I have to go to the end of the world"


At the end of the night, when Giandra's consciousness began to disappear, Giandra continued to fumble with his unconscious, for Giandra his childhood love was something very important in his life.


"Wake up slave!!"


Giandra pours Amanda with water to wake Amanda up.


"I told you to get up before me, now you're not a member of Joyodiningrat, you're a slave, where - where slaves should wake up earlier than their masters, do you understand!!"


Giandra said that while pulling Amanda's long black hair.


"Sick mas, Iya mas from tomorrow Manda will wake up early again, sick mas remove hair Manda mas"


Amanda whimpers in pain as Giandra pulls her hair.


"Now make me breakfast, I'm hungry, and remember to be careful if you report all my actions to Anindita, do you understand!!"


"Yes mas Manda understood, it hurts to release the hand of this mas Giandra, forgive mas!"


Amanda continued to moan in pain as Giandra had yet to release the clutches of her hands.


"The woman is weak"


Giandra releases Amanda and kicks Amanda's body out of Amanda's room.


"Do I have to be treated like this to defend my father?make that guy treat me like shit"


Amanda said it while crying, the pain that did not bleed slowly began to tear - torn Amanda's heart when she was treated badly by a foreign man.


"For Amanda"


This morning Anindita accidentally came to Giandra's private residence, Anindita wanted to leave alone with Giandra to the office together.


"Magi mbak Anin"


"Well, Mbak Manda cooked fried rice?it looks good, mbak, it smells good"


Anindita smelled the fried rice Amanda was making.


"Yes this is for breakfast"


"Bigger, means I can dong tasting"


"Good mbak, good mbak because I can not cook I just wait in the living room mbak"


"Yes to Anin"


Anindita smiled as she said that, Anindita was completely unaware of Giandra's mistreatment of Amanda.


"Mas Giandra fried rice is delicious try it"


Amanda who finished cooking immediately served the fried rice at the dinner table, and at the dining table there were already Giandra and Anindita.


"Ah at most also like the fried rice of the village"


Giandra only occasionally glanced at the fried rice while still busy playing his cellphone, but could not be in the fragrant lie of fried rice into the smell of Giandra.


"Yes, if you don't want to, take Manda, let's come here to eat with us"


Amanda who was about to return to the kitchen was immediately called back by Anindita for breakfast together.


"No, I don't eat in the kitchen"


"Well, I can't eat here"


Amanda slowly glanced at Giandra and Giandra was very indifferent towards Amanda.


"Come on mbak"


"Yes to Anin"


In the end Amanda sat at the dinner table with Giandra and Anindita.


"How mas?good at fried rice?"


Anindita began to ask Giandra who slowly began to enter the fried rice into his mouth, the fragrant smell of fried rice called - call Giandra to keep trying.


"It's just normal"


"Related?"


"Convince"


With a flat face Giandra answered a question from Anindita, but his hand could not stop to put the fried rice into his mouth.


Damn slave fried rice is so good


Only in the heart, Giandra dare to admit that the fried rice made by Amanda is indeed delicious.


"So Nin what's our agenda today?"


"This morning we have to go to jail to see Amanda mas's father"


Deg


Hearing the name of the father called Amanda immediately turned her eyes to Anindita.


"Mbak Anindita and mas Giandra want to meet with the father?"


"Yes mbak, starting today mas Giandra has officially become a lawyer who will defend Mr. Surjono, that's why mas Giandra must immediately meet with Mr. Surjono"


"Can Manda go see you?"


"Of course I can"


"No I won't allow it"


Suddenly, the sound of Giandra came back cold.


"Mas mbak Amanda will only want to meet with Mr Surjono as a parent and child what's wrong with us giving permission?"


"His choice today is to jail us or him, that's just Nin"


Giandra said this while showing his hand to Amanda.


"You know what kind of work we do, my time is not much, if we invite him then he will be busy with his feelings there, while my time is wasted"


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