Forced to Marry a Cold Man

Forced to Marry a Cold Man
Role of Being a House Mistress


"We will move every few days once young master," said Sakti again.


"Ask Nadia about it," said Ibra who coolly waltzed away from Sakti.


"Miss looks so smart, what should I say," riled Sakti squeezed her hair.


"It's best that I look for miss first" said Sakti then stepped in to find Nadia's whereabouts.


Nadia was at the side of the pool, half her feet went into the water and played there.she hummed a little while still shaking her feet in the water.


"ehem young lady," call Sakti.


Nadia turned to the source of the voice, "ah yes Pak Sakti what is it ?" nadia asked who immediately raised both of her legs and stood on the side of the pool.


"Can we talk to you for a second, miss ?" sakti.


"Tell me, don't be so shy" said Nadia softly.


"We won't stay here miss, we'll move around every few days, often" Sakti explained carefully.


"No problem I will follow the wishes of om Ibra," said Nadia again quickly as if not thinking.


"Ah well miss, because the young master wants me to ask that first to the miss before we move," explained Sakti again breathing a sigh of relief because Nadia did not have many questions.


Om makes me feel a little appreciated by her, Nadia's inner smile.


"Please don't misunderstand young master miss, master has loved other women since ten years ago, this is for your good," said Sakti when he saw Nadia's smile.


"I know sir, I just feel appreciated by him" replied Nadia.


There was a little question in Nadia's heart, but she deliberately did not ask Sakti, I do not need to interfere too far.


"Nadiaaa Nadiiiaaa. "the cry of Ibra was heard throughout the house.


"Haa om anything at all, very awkward to use shouting, " said Nadia who immediately left Sakti while running away.


"Young master always makes the lady difficult, but the lady always relaxes without burden when faced with young master, they look like a couple, "cool Milky Way


Nadia ran in a hurry because Ibra's screams were getting louder calling her, "yes om, don't scream, Nadia is still running," said the girl as she tried to run up the stairs.


The servants who heard were also made agape, because during this house Ibra very rarely shouted like this even almost never, he was just silent all the time.


"Yes, what's the matter hosh hosh hosh?" nadia asked with disordered breath as she tried to run with limp legs up the stairs to Ibra's room.


"Choose, for a while you're going to stay in one of those houses" Ibra said, offering several photos of the house.


Nadia who still does not understand just gawk without responding to Ibra's words, "Hey Little girl you do not hear me, quickly we do not have much time ?" snapped Ibra rough.


"Aren't we going to move once in a few days, why should I choose" asked Nadia who still didn't understand what was happening.


"Just me, you stay in one of those houses" explains Ibra.


Nadia frowned, "we don't live with om," the question really stuck Nadia's mind earlier.


"Don't dream of living with me, I can't live with a girl I can't touch, I'm a normal boy" Ibra said.


Nadia was silent, she was still trying to digest Ibra's words, and soon a smile emerged from her tiny lips, "it's fine that I choose to live here" he said, pointing to a small house.


"There is something bigger than that, why do you choose the smallest," asked Ibra in surprise.


"It's been big om, especially Nadia only lives alone," said Nadia again.


"I'm not your boyfriend, so let me choose the smallest, that's enough for me" Nadia said.


"Based on the strange girl, we've gone to prepare, we're leaving in 10 minutes" Ibra said.


"Hahh om, Nadia hasn't even taken a bath," the girl grumbled as she pecked her feet on the floor. "Aw my feet," he whispered.


"Be prepared, you're wasting more time" Ibra snapped.


The girl jumped out of the room with one leg, and made Ibra keep her head bobble at her behavior, "there's always that girl's weird behavior every day,"


Ibra stares at the glass window directly facing the garden behind her house, Before long Sakti went into Ibra's open room, "master.."


Ibra just kept quiet without turning her head towards her assistant, but Sakti still ventured to ask, "may I ask mister ?" tanya Sakti's.


"Say" he said again.


"The reason you asked the young lady to choose her own home and not take it with us?" ask Sakti carefully.


"Ck ck ck You have dared to ask me the reason apparently, what is that little girl who told you ?" ibra said while clucking.


"It's not like that sir, miss can stay in this house if you don't want to bring it," explained Sakti.


"The reason I built this house is because I wanted to keep my promise to make Anna the queen in it, where I came home tired and made it home, I don't want another woman to be this hostess other than her" Ibra said, turning her back to Sakti.


Sakti was speechless, "you still love her very much young master ?" tanya Sakti's.


"Always" said Ibra briefly.


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Nadia's Room


Nadia rushed to arrange her things that were not much, her legs were still a little sore was still moving agile although a little limp and jump up and down, she decided not to take a bath because she was afraid of staying by Ibra, she was not going to take a bath, hehe.


"Om also not going to know if I haven't had a bath yet, hehe" he said, smiling to himself.


"OK it's all ready, I only need three minutes to clean up my stuff, ten minutes is too much om" he murmured.


After being ready, Nadia picked up her buluk backpack and walked towards the door and closed it slowly, the girl walked towards Ibra's room with a small humming and occasionally a smile appeared on the corner of her lips.


But his steps stopped right in front of Ibra's room when he found out that there was Sakti inside, "it seems seriously better that I wait downstairs" muttered Nadia.


Nadia had just walked one step from where she stood, but the step was stopped because hearing her name was being mentioned, Nadia chose to wait behind the wall.


Ibra's words this morning again ringing in Nadia's head, "You're acting like this hostess Nadia ?"


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