Forced to Marry a Rich Widow

Forced to Marry a Rich Widow
Clara


Jeffri and Adrian are holding a meeting, in search of investors who are expected to save their company.


With the power of lobbying the god level. And sweet promises, as sweet as crocodile sayings. Jeffri and Adrian tried to deceive the prospective funders.


They met at least 100 people in the meeting hall. Of course these people are rich people, who do not know for sure about the catastrophe that is now gnawing Jeffri's company. They know Jeffri is a successful businessman who is now giving the wind heaven to them.


"Jeff."


Adrian glanced in one direction. To the place where a young and beautiful woman was standing while drinking a glass of champagne provided.


"That's Clara Danuwidjaja." Adrian said.


Jeffri frowned.


"DNC group?"


Jeffri mentioned the group of companies that are now skyrocketing in the business world of this country.


"Yes, and she's a widow now" Adrian said.


Jeffri again frowned. She understood the meaning of widow literally. But I don't know what this has to do with all this.


"Wait-wait!"


Jeffery began to think and found the answer.


"You mean I have to get him, so he can help save our company?" ask Jeffri.


"Well, it's like that" Adrian replied.


"No, no, no. I'm not going to use such cunning methods." said Jeffri.


"I built the company on the basis of honesty, I don't want to change it all" he continued.


"His mother approached Clara, then made her join us and this company. Is that a form of dishonesty?" ask Adrian.


"Our goal is to make this meeting, indeed to deceive potential investors right. Although we will eventually return their money with interest. Keep the road initially deceiving." continued the man.


"But you know I'm monogamous. I can't lie, bro. And Aini is more than a detective who works in the state intelligence agency." said Jeffri again.


"Whose polygamy are you, Bambang?" adrian asked Jeffri.


"Well, you said about the status of his widow Clara, if you have no intention to tell me to go that way."


"Kan Lo still has two unmarried sons. Frans and Ferdi." Adrian said.


Jeffery looked at his friend.


"They're hardworking and good looking. Clara is a widow betrayed by her ex-husband. Why don't we just put it together in a wedding?"


Jeffrey seemed to think.


"Toh elo same Aini once told me and my wife. That you two have no problem having a widowed daughter-in-law though. As long as your children love and women are of the same level as you."


"Yes but this is my children do not love, do not know the Clara" said Jeffri.


"But at least they are level, both come from rich families. And Clara's current fortune, we can use to save our company."


"Lo sure about all this?. If Clara doesn't want to be with one of my kids, how is it?"


"Eat him deketin first, lobby first. You are good at it." said Adrian again.


They then took a drink, which was brought by the waiter. The two gave each other codes and then approached towards Clara who was still standing at her original place.


"One of my children, looking forward to working with you. He admires you so much." Jeffri told Clara.


"Oh yeah?" clara asked while smiling so sweetly.


"Yes, my son is 27 years old and still single. He always makes your leadership in the DNC group as a reference as well as a role model. He once told me that you are an inspiring person. He's a typical guy who likes tough women. Every time you're in a television forum or seminar, he'll come to listen to you talk."


Jeffri really used his acting skills and also his lie lips for all of that. Fortunately Adrian has been used to Jeffri's weight all this time. So he did not laugh and supported his friend's lie.


"Well, can I see his son Jeffri?" ask Clara to the man.


Of course, this is very good feedback for them.


"Oh, of course, with pleasure. I'm sure Ferdi would love to hear this." he replied later.


"Oh, her name is Ferdi?" ask Clara.


"Yes, Ferdi. He is a sweet and romantic person. You will love him."


"Oh, okay."


Clara smiled at the two. Then their conversation went in another direction.


***


"Koq Lo chose Ferdi, not Frans?"


Adrian asked his boss and best friend. When they were both on their way home.


"Frans is the same as Nadia. Nadia's father worked with us for a long time."


"Oh yes sorry, I forgot." said Adrian.


"I forgot that Nadia was Irwan Darmawan's son." he continued with a laugh.


"No way dong, I betrayed the cooperation that has been established. If Ferdi knows himself, his girlfriend looks like a chili-cabean that."


"That Jessica-Jessica isn't?" ask Adrian.


"Yes, he was taking her to a family event."


"Jessica what's work?" ask Adrian.


"Some work, live social media doang work. Joget-joget in sawer. The rest is Morotin the Ferdi." replied Jeffri.


"Well bad, why the hell Ferdi if the girl is that mulu. It used to be the same thing, which he was really upset about. The girls are merried as om-om."


"Tau, my one child is talking about love affairs. He is like me, easily in love. But the difference is I always fall in love with the right guy and he's into the wrong guy."


"Udah most actually lo jodohin tuh same Clara. Than him in porotin mulu. Ntar long ago the girl with her family became a soap opera. To master everything."


"That's it, so my children I forbid dating the same that is not as level. Because there must be many benefits in doang. Not the girl, yes his family live. Don't try it alone."


Adrian laughing.


"Thankfully my son married the same. The other one has a girlfriend of the same level" he said later.


"Lo the son of Adril and Adnan the submissive. Ferdi, argue mulu when it comes to couples. Sometimes I think maybe she's just as good as Jessica."


"Haha." Adrian.


Jeffri also laughed at his own words. The man then raised the speed of his car, until now it is faster.