Big Boss Wife

Big Boss Wife
Chapter 145


EMPERORS


As an older brother, I cannot cover my disappointment with the Princess. Ever since my father died, I feel more responsible for my sister. In the past, I used to highly encourage it. Whatever he wants at school, I keep defending him.


Although wayward and unruly, but a smart girl Princess, that's why I allowed her to continue her studies in the capital city. However, my decision seemed to be a big mistake, the more Princess I could not take care of. It could be that he was in contact with my own superior brother, and worse, they even dared to be alone in our apartment. I don't know what they're really doing. Consequently, they must marry.


After finishing business with the Princess, this afternoon after work, I picked up Dara at her house. Actually, confused to tell me how about my sister. I'm afraid Dara's father will get angry and accuse me too.


"Eh, Mas Kai, said Mbak Dara told me to go in first, Mas." Aunt who works at Dara's house opens the gate of Dara's house.


"Eh, yes. Em, you're home?" ask the woman who is not young.


"Emperor, come on in, ngeteh first!"


Not yet Bibi answered, Dara's papa was out calling me. Finally, I entered following the orders of my future in-laws.


After shaking hands and asking each other for news, we sat on the front porch of the house.


"Where are you going?" ask Dara's dad.


"That's, Dara asked to be sent for a gift for her marriage friend, Om," I replied trying as calmly as possible.


"Oh." Papa Dara mangosteen.


"Om, if my marriage and Dara accelerated how?" many doubt.


"Why? You guys are not ...."


"No, no, no. We don't do stupid things, we still understand the norms." My heart almost jumped when Papa Dara was suspicious like that.


"Then why? You're married in three months, would you like to be quickened next month?" Papa Dara asked in a high tone.


"Papa, why the hell?" ask Dara's mother who came out with tea for me. "Drink the tea first Son Emperor," he said as he held out a warm tea glass in my hand.


"Thank you, Aunt."


Mama Dara smiled, then returned home after delivering tea to me.


"Explain, why move forward!" repeat papa Dara who did not give me the opportunity to enjoy tea given by the future mother-in-law.


"So my sister planned to get married too, the saga thought it best to marry her at about the same time, so that all the preparations and all the macemnya, Om." I immediately drank the tea that soaked my esophagus, until it was not left.


Papa Dara that fierce person if asked could not slow down. Maybe because he is a state servant, it is only natural in fact.


"My sister was this morning asked by her sister, Boss Zayn. The Great Lord doesn't like courting relationships that way. Young Master and my sister were caught hugging in the room. My mother and I agreed to get married. Forgive me, Om," I said, bowing my head, no longer daring to look at the face of the creepy papa-in-law candidate when he was angry.


"They just hug or what? He's your brother so I deserve to know!" That loud voice made me pound even more. If I didn't have any self-esteem, I might have chosen to run away from Dara's papa.


"Em, all they saw was a hug, Om."


I won't tell you that I caught them just finishing their bath that afternoon. I don't want to answer any more thrilling questions later.


"If I were you yes I would marry them, it would be you. I always said to Dara, dating is okay, just have a college spirit. If the hug in the room had crossed the line. Especially until you want to kiss the forehead while sending home."


The last sentence that Dara's father had just spoken must have been a satire for me who had been caught almost kissing Dara.


"Yes, sorry for that time, Dara and I will not repeat it again" I replied.


"If it's legal it's up to you, but right now Dara is still entirely mine."


"So, how's Om. If I bring up the wedding?"


"Mas, wait a long time. Yuk's leaving!" Dara appeared from inside the house.


"You go first, I'll talk to Dara's mother first."


I'm nodding.


"Why the hell, Mas?" Dara embraced my hand after we shook hands with her papa.


"Don't hold on, there's your papa" I whispered.


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