
(Emperor Dara Party, there is no Zayn or Dera Kak)
EMPERORS
Having a super rich and kind boss like Boss Zayn, is indeed a gift that I am always grateful for. Although sometimes he is very annoying and self-absorbed, but I always remember the kindness of his heart that brought me to this position.
It all started a few years ago, when I, a final-level student, met a very young sister. Unintentionally, he overheard my chat with my sister, that she had an accident and had to have surgery. Back then, Zayn offered his help, and that's why I was willing to work with him until this very second.
Right now, I am enjoying a free vacation with Boss Zayn who is on his honeymoon with his wife. I was just kidding to invite Dara —boyfriend, it turns out Boss Zayn really invited her too. A fortune I should be grateful for.
Heavy rain flushed the resort that floats on this water. Really good weather for married couples, perfect for breeding. If only Dara and I were married, we might as well be breeding at this time.
Just now popping into my mind, the girl sent out a message to accompany him to chat. With pleasure, I approached Dara in her room, wearing a raincoat which was one of the resort's facilities.
"What's up, honey? Don't tell me you miss?" godaku after Dara invited me into her room.
"It's me, Mas." Dara sat on the edge of the bed, while I chose to sit on the chair to keep my distance from Dara.
"That's why I want your marriage, let us not be lonely gini," I said sincerely.
"I just graduated, Mom. Papa mustn't have married us." Dara pouted, a look of doubt in her eyes.
Dara is indeed the son of a rich man, his father a state servant who has a fairly high position in his ranks. Gaining her father's blessing, Dara, is one of the biggest hurdles in our relationship right now.
"Your friends are married, are you?" I lowered my head, trying to find the best way for our relationship.
"There's one more thing that hasn't, Mom. Her name is Sheza, I haven't seen you know her. If you don't give us our blessing to get married how, Mas?" ask Dara who is getting sullen.
I approached her, hugged her and hoped she would feel comfortable in my arms.
"Are we married, Mom?"
"Wedding running means?"
Dara nodded quickly.
"No, I don't want to. I'm gonna fight to get your papa's blessing, honey."
"I know my papa, Mas. I can date anyone, but getting married isn't easy." Dara seemed to have something. "What if you're pregnant with me?"
I shook my head and looked into her teary eyes. I really don't believe what Dara is saying right now.
"I am a moral man, Ra. Never think like that. You know how hard it was for me and the boss to take you on vacation here. I don't want to break that trust. For your sake, I will try even harder to ask for our blessing so that we can get married."
Dara did not reply to me, my phone rang. A phone call came in from Boss Zayn which made me answer right away.
"Yes. Hello boss," I said after answering his phone.
"Kai, bring us home, the day after we go home!" it was her words that surprised me too.
"It's not five days here, boss."
"Zea wants a proposal with the annoying lizard, you take care of our return the day after tomorrow!" The phone was cut off unilaterally. Mr. Boss if you give the order like it at will. So it failed her free vacation.
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