Forced to Marry a Cold Man

Forced to Marry a Cold Man
Gedubrak


The sky was getting darker, at this time it had shown at seven o'clock at night, Nadia was helped by Sakti into the room, the little girl walked slowly with Sakti papah beside her, the sharp look in Ibra's eyes that had been staring at them did not make Sakti tremble to help Nadia.


"Thank you sir" said the little girl with a smile of hers.


"Rest Miss, tomorrow I will send someone to accompany you in this house" he said.


"Ahh no need sir, I can still do everything myself, besides there is om Ibra here," he said.


"It is my obligation to look after you both miss Moda, please do not refuse, this is also for the good of the young master" said Sakti again.


"Heyy you didn't even ask my consent to put someone here ? who is your master, huh ?" upset Ibra.


Sakti immediately turned his head when he heard Ibra's voice from behind him, "it's for your good young master, I can do anything as long as it's best for you, that's a vow I made before I became your personal assistant." explained Sakti.


"You're getting chatty every day, come home, I'm tired of hearing you talk" Ibra said.


"I'm getting brave young master." asked Sakti who was now right next to Ibra with a small, sinless smile.


Appearing a grin on Ibra's handsome face, "you should use that courage to finish off the lives of those who chased us earlier, not run away like a cat doused in water," Ibra replied with an increasingly frightening grin.


Nadia looked at the two of them with a strange gaze, "Om why whisper with Pak Sakti, om gay ya lest." chirped Nadia reflex after seeing the closeness of Ibra with Sakti.


Ibra just glared her eyes at Nadia's words, how not, all the women lined up neatly in line to be able to sleep with her and now her wife is saying she is gay ??


"You need proof of Gacil ?"


"Hahhh what evidence ?"


"Proof young master homo or not miss" answered Sakti who now also turned to look at Nadia.


Feeling that getting a sharp gaze from the two handsome men in front of him made Nadia become misbehaved, "There is a proof of homo or not, how ?" said Nadia plain.


"It's a pity, a handsome man and as charming as Ibra's perfect gini so homo, same assistant himself," inner Nadia. Then he patted her on the cheek to get rid of the strange thoughts in her head.


"You want to know how Gacil is ?"


"Yes how ?" asked Nadia who still did not understand where the direction of the men's conversation was.


"Come out first, I'll show it to my wife" Ibra told Sakti.


"Don't forget to lock the door from the outside" Ibra said.


"Every young master, please have fun,"


"Hey hey om why in the lock, we want to have fun what om ?" nadia asked who was now getting anxious when she heard the sound of the key swiveling from outside.


"You want to know if I'm gay or not, not my little girl ?" ibra said with a slightly strange smile according to Nadia. The man began to walk closer to him.


"Huh, um. Nadia believes really, who said that om homo, maybe it was the effect of painkillers, so Nadia hallucinated."


"Duh, face om Ibra so perverted that anyway," inner Nadia who was getting away when Ibra steps closer to him.


Ibra kept approaching the little girl, he ignored Nadia who was already screaming indistinctly in front of him, "hahaha, it's so nice to tease her like this, she looks so funny when panicking".


"What you're afraid of Nadia, we're married too. It is not a taboo thing if done by a husband and wife," said Ibra, he still wanted to tease his wife.


Nadia's mind can now guess what the mind of Ibra is, "Let's think Nadia, think, Ah yes..."


Gedubrak, "Aww............"


***


Sakti and Luna were sitting in the living room, both of them were sitting opposite each other like they were discussing something.


"How could Ibra marry him ?"


"As always," answered Sakti briefly.


"Siasat om and aunt again,"


"How do you think young lady ?"


"Ibra seems interested in him."


"Believe me, I know Ibra before you" said Luna's doctor again, this time talking while sipping a drink in front of her.


"Master still loves Miss Anna,"


"Of course Anna still loves him, too" he said as if he had no problem with it.


"If that's the case, I'll make Miss Anna love you again" Sakti said seriously.


"Then Nadia ? I guess you're also interested in that little girl ?" doker Luna spoke with a slight glance towards Sakti who was still silent.


"She's a nice girl, very innocent and funny. It would be very suitable if juxtaposed with Ibra's explosive temperament, you know for yourself how Ibra," explained Luna.


"Because of that .............."


Gedubrak, "Aww............"


***


Attar's Main House


The mansion looked very quiet without the waiter's passing, in contrast to the morning, all the servants' work would automatically stop at seven o'clock at night. Currently, Aisyah and Attar's husband and wife are sitting on the balcony of Attar's workroom, beside them there is already Lusy and Mr. Mul who just came to bring a report.


"I'm sorry big sir" said Lusy.


"What's up ?" ask Attar.


"I lost track of the young master, sir," said Lusy with a lowered face


"What really happened ?" ask Aisyah softly.


"This morning the young master left the mansion of his mistress" said Mr. Mul.


"What's the problem then ?" ask again.


"Master seemed to know that he was being spied on by the mistress this morning before the young master left the house with the young lady, the butler held everyone who worked there in a cellar without gadgets for thirty minutes, then gave severance to all of them ladies" explained Mr. Mul.


"Everything ?"


"Yes madam, only the butler currently occupies the mansion," explained Mr. Mul again.


"Ibra is indeed my son, obviously he knows" Attar smiled proudly.


"At long, there were two cars that exploded not far from the time the young master left the house,"


"Those hunting my son ?" ask Aisyah.


"Yes, ma'am,"


"Ibra blew up their car ?" ask Aisha again.


"Obviously not our son" Attar said confidently


"Then ... ?"


"We still don't know who their mistress is, their work is very clean and not traceable.


"Just stop the investigation, there's someone looking after my son now,"


"I mean daddy ?"


"They have determined who the successor is" Attar said.


"So Ibra .... ??" tanya Aisyah hung up.


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