Bride For Mr. Taxa
The agreement between Taksa and Ana

That night, Taksa actually allowed Ana to stay at his hotel. This morning the man was seen coming out of the bathroom in his towel robe. While Ana is still wrapped in her blanket on the sofa.

"Hm, you lazy fuck!" his gerrick. The man walked past in front of the sleeping Ana. Just when Taksa was done with his best performance. Black suit with a white shirt with a tie in black pants, Taksa walked towards the corner of the table by the window of his room.

Ana who had woken up gaping to see the charm of Taksa in front of her.

"You why? your mouth's gape?"

"Whoa, sorry, sir. But I admire the good looks of the Lord. Whoa the women out there must be crazy about you, sir."

"But the evidence to this day no one wants to be my girlfriend."

"Ah, I can't believe it, sir. Cook yes, this handsome and cool guy doesn't have a girlfriend. You may be the elector."

Ana shut her mouth. He gasped and was afraid if his words offended his Master.

"Here, follow the breakfast, after which you take a bath, I will ask the waiter to prepare the woman's clothes."

A warm sounding voice in Ana's ears. For the first time, this foreign man gave him comfort, although he did not know the man's true character.

But at least by letting her stay at the hotel and not doing anything to her, it was at least enough to affect Ana if this foreign man was a good man.

Finished finishing her meal, Anna ran to the bathroom and cleaned herself up just as Taksa had asked her.

Right, once Ana was already in the bathroom, Taksa immediately asked Alley to immediately prepare some women's clothes.

It didn't take long for the woman to buy a single stel of women's clothing.

"Here, sir, your order" he bowed respectfully to Taksa.

After that, the man waited faithfully by the side of the foot-backed window. He drowned himself in his morning reading. So relaxing and enjoying.

"Sir, I forgot my towel!"

"It's in the bathroom closet, keep it open!" taksa replied back to his morning newspaper reading.

A few minutes, Anna returned with her perfect performance. Taksa's eyes combed the girl's body. In his heart he was so admiring the beauty that emanated from his morning aura.

"Beautiful as well, even Selena lost to this girl. Hm, not bad." guerreed Taksa in heart.

"Master, I'm ready."

"Alright, sit down" said the taxa.

"Who's your name?"

"My name is Andriana, sir. You can call me Ana. What is the name of Master? So that I can answer if anyone asks about my employer."

"Call me Mr. Taxa. But if anyone asks you who I am, just answer me. And now you're gonna help me keep someone for me."

"Good,Master. As long as you don't return me, I won't be sold by my brother."

"Yes." Yeah."

That day Taksa took Ana to his private Villa. Villa located very far from the outskirts of the city. Even Ana did not memorize how many paths she had traveled since hours ago.

But right now it's not important. Most importantly, he now survived Galih, the older brother who almost sold him to the mafia.

Arriving at a large gate towering, Ana's mouth did not stop gaping, admiring the extraordinary beautiful masterpiece.

"Now, the man who made the house must be super-smart." The compliment. Taksa just chuckled at the nudity of the girl beside him.