Forced to Marry a Paralyzed Young Boss
*Episode 12

"Papa sir, I just arrived, too" said Chacha with a sweet smile.

"Oh yes, miss boss can call me by calling Mr. Danang alone, because my name is Danang, miss boss."

"Oh, yes, Mr. Danang. Thank you so much for helping me."

Until the front door of the house, Mr. Danang called someone while knocking on the door of the house.

"Bik Maryam's. Open the door" said Mr. Danang loudly.

"A moment" said someone from inside the house.

"Wait a minute, Nope. Wait for Maryam to open the door" said Mr. Danang.

"Yes, Mr. Danang."

Before long, the door of the house opened. It appeared to be a middle-aged woman wearing a loose negligee.

"What's the matter, Mr Danang?" ask the woman.

"He .... " The woman looked at Chacha with a question mark.

"She's the boss. Young miss, his wife is our young boss."

"Oh yes, I can't forget," said Bik Maryam as she patted her eel slowly.

"I'm sorry, auntie, boss. Come on, come on in, please" said bik Maryam again.

"Well, miss boss, my job is done. Now, miss boss comes with Maryam's bike to look around the house" said Mr. Danang.

"Yes, Mr. Danang, thank you very much."

"Together, miss boss."

Mr. Danang left Chacha and Maryam's biker at the door. He continued his task again.

"Miss boss, come with aunt. Aunty's gonna take Miss boss to the room."

"Yes bik" said Chacha, lifting his suitcase.

"Eh, let auntie carry her suitcase miss boss," said Bik Maryam while taking the suitcase from Cahcha's hand.

"No need actually, Bik. Chacha can carry his own suitcase. It's not heavy" Chacha said gently.

'Lord. This young lady looks very gentle. Same with the first young boss. Erratic, rude and also do not have manners, ' said bik Maryam in heart.

"Bus." Chacha waving his hands at Maryam's bik's face.

"Eh, yes, no."

"Nope, not the boss. Come on, come with aunt. Aunty take you to Miss boss's room."

Chacha smiled as he followed Maryam's biker who walked first while carrying her suitcase. They climbed the stairs to the second floor.

"Well, this is the room, miss boss," said Bik Maryam as they reached the corner of the room.

As the door opened, Chacha was confused to see the contents of his room.

"This .... "

"Yes, miss boss. This is the young boss's room. The young boss was a little hard to guess. As many rooms as possible, he chose this corner room instead. In fact, the main room is very large and comfortable to live in," said bik Maryam spoke at length.

"Oh. Will Bastian not mind if I stay in this room?" ask Chacha.

"Doubt?" ask Maryam to come back.

"Oh, I mean, isn't Bastian disturbed? It's like a special room for Bastian. I'm afraid that Bastian will feel uncomfortable if I stay in this room."

"Auntie doesn't know the boss lady either. But, preferably, miss boss here first. If the young boss doesn't like it, then move on."

"Yes, that's right."

"Yes yes miss boss, auntie stay first. Miss boss please rest. If there is any need for anything, miss boss can call bik Maryam. Bik Maryam below will always come to fulfill the call of miss boss."

"Yes to Maryam" said Chacha, smiling sweetly.

'Lord thank you. It turns out that I am not alone in this house, Chacha said in his heart.

Chacha laid his body on the bed. It feels so good in this room. The atmosphere is so calm and quiet. All that was heard was the sound of the wind blowing through the leaves.

Chacha felt called upon as he listened to the wind. He got up to look at the window.

Chacha opened the window. Apparently, it was the back of this two-story house. There was a tall and lush green tree. The air is very fresh because there is no highway. Behind it there are only trees and gardens, but who does.

Chacha saw there was a balcony in this room. Quickly, he opened the door to the balcony.

There are many garden ornaments there. Each small pot was planted with flowers and cacti. Really beautiful because it is neatly arranged.

On the balcony there are also chairs and tables, perfect for relaxing to enjoy the cool afternoon atmosphere. Cahcha took a deep breath. He was really comfortable in this room.

"Had Bastian loved this room. This room is so beautiful and peaceful" Chacha said to himself.

"Who let you into my room?" ask for a voice from the front door to the balcony.

Suddenly, the voice made Chacha shocked. He turned his body to look at the owner of the voice.