Forced to Marry a Cold Man
Dilute

The girl looked down, "learn good from tomorrow, and don't pout your hair like that, you look like a Kindergarten kid" Ibra said.

"Yes, um,"

"Don't do it, horrified when the parents say it,"

Highlight Nadia's eyes look at Ibra, "Om already ngaku old ya, hihi"

"You...."

"Om who said, haha," said the girl as she stuck out her tongue mocking Ibra.

"I'm older than you !"

"Yes, om is old, haha," the girl still teased Ibra with a laugh.

"Truly fearless this boy, dares to laugh at me," Ibra thought.

"Dare to laugh again, I put it in a suitcase and I throw it into the sea" he threatened.

"Sadis bener om, later let me eat a lot, so the suitcase does not fit dong, wkwkwkwkwkw," he said later.

"Recheh, it's not clear, you brat," Ibra grumbled with Nadia who was still laughing.

***

The Flashback

After Louis' return from the hospital, the man mused more and stopped tracing Ibra's life, even asking his men inside Cyber not to disturb Ibra for a while, including stopping Abrar's reconnaissance, one of the people who wanted Ibra's life.

"Master your neck ?"

Louis held his neck still wrapped in bandages without answering the question of the man before him.

"Did young master Ibra do it sir ?" ask again.

"Yes" he replied briefly as if he didn't want to talk about this.

"If someone like Mr. Louis alone could be easily defeated by the young lord Ibra, he was clearly not an indiscriminate person, it was fitting that his name appeared many times in the program," the inner man.

"In accordance with what is on your mind at this time, so great is Ibrahim Muhammad Attar. Stop everything that has to do with the young master, he is very worthy and worthy to lead our organization, so do not make it seem unworthy of us who still want to find out about his life,"

"Each master," he said loudly no less firmly

"And as for Abrar, just stop your movement until the young master wants the man, but keep an eye out and don't lose track of him." Louis explained with a massage on the base of his nose that didn't hurt.

"Sir, aren't you worried about having to finish Abrar off, you're with him aren't you brother ?" said the man who was always next to Louis. The man had known from the beginning how his master's relationship with Abrar and Attar, although not in detail.

"That I'm just Attar's brother and the great master, Abrar is as haughty as the mad woman of treasure to kill his own grandson," he looks a bit blood-ridden.

Flashback Off

Louis was seen relaxing while watching television in his room that morning, with a sip of his favorite bitter cup of coffee he sat on a medium-sized sofa with his right foot over the thigh of his left leg, the wound made by Ibra right around the man's neck has gradually improved, but will most likely have a mark on his white neck.

This time the look of the middle-aged man's eyes was not as scary as usual, since his meeting with Ibra yesterday opened his mind a little,

"Master .." shouted one of the men at a fast pace (a little running), the man entered without knocking on the door with roaring breath.

"What's up ? you can report everything calmly, no one is chasing you, just surprise me !" said it.

"Huft huft huft, sorry sir," said the man trying to catch his breath.

Louis took his foot to his desk at the end of the large room, then sat himself in a swivel chair.

"Young master Ibra sir,"

Louis tried to calm down despite the many worries in his heart, "Why young master ?" ask again.

"He published to the media about the news of his marriage to Miss Nadia" he explained.

"Reason ?"

"Nobody knows sir, we don't dare to break through the defense that the young master made, it's also very difficult to access the news inside IA entertainment" he explained later.

Louis was silent with his forehead wrinkled and his hands still pursed the base of his nose, the middle-aged man was thinking and trying to position himself in the position of Ibra to find out the reason behind the news conveyed by his subordinates.

"While looking after the young lady from afar, either inside the house or wherever she is, but don't be too flashy so as not to frighten her, after this the enemies will arrive in various ways to find the weakness of the young master, one of them by trying to hurt Miss Nadia," he explained still groping the reason Ibra published the news of her marriage.

"There's another man we confirmed also stayed in that house last night sir,"

Louis stared furiously at the man who was currently in front of him, "I told you not to bother Ibra anymore, she's not a person we can touch easily !" he said in a high tone as if ignoring the pain in his neck.

"I'm sorry, sir, I just want to make sure what I saw that day, sir" he said, giving the right reasons to avoid angering Louis.

"What do you want to make sure you dare to go against my orders" he said in an increasingly hostile tone.

"Raffael."

"Well, with Rafael, I never knew him, he wasn't even the president's son" he said, with a frown.

"Rafael Adiwijaya,"

Louis' eyes opened wide for a moment as if he wanted to get out of his eyelids, "Rafael ? she ?" said hanging.

"Yes, sir, he became one of the right hands of the young master Ibra" he explained.

"It's fitting that Ibra's gait was so extraordinary in such a short time, he was accompanied by great people like Sakti and Rafael" Louis said, shaking his head.

"Without us knowing he was also in the business that young master Ibra is currently in, sir, they're so good at hiding that we don't know that he's been in front of our own eyes for a long time,"

The middle-aged man who was currently sitting in his great chair was now touching his head which was not at all dizzy actually, but his brain still felt unable to accept what he heard today.

***

"Daddy ? why is she home again today ? she was always relaxed with her work," thought Aisyah who saw her husband just sitting around leisurely in the back garden.

Attar who saw Aisyah was looking at her more and more they were smiling at the woman who loved her, "Come and look at this," he said cheerfully.

Aisyah just approached and obeyed her husband's request, "What does daddy want to show you ?" tanyakanya.

"This is, as you wish," he said with a smile as he gave his wife a cell phone.

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