Forced to marry Mr. Billoners
The Difficult Pillihan
The sun is right above the heads of the citizens who are protesting, because the place they are looking for the rupiah coffers experienced a transfer of power over the island of Kanwa.
And the new ruler of Kanawa island plans to flatten all existing facilities, the ruler plans to rearrange the entire contents of Kanawa island.
The drones that were directly above the protest were cameras that recorded their activities. On a boat not far from Kanawa island, they were staking out their demo activity.
The man who has kusa over the island of Kanwa is Jerryco Alessandro, a man from Germany, a businessman who pursued his career since young until now he became a businessman, and was crowned the richest man in the world.
Jerry looked dashing with a shirt that looked fittingly wrapped around his body and scored clearly the protruding muscles. With Jerry leisurely watching the monitor screen featuring the protesters, his attention was focused on the pioneer woman of the protest who was not ceaselessly voicing his opinion.
The woman has a mature brown skin that looks exotic, brown hair with a length of shoulder to shoulder makes her look simple and not much stylish. The woman wears clothes that look neat, even the hot sun does not dampen her persistence.
“Kevin,” call Jerry on his personal secretary.
“Iya, Lord.”
“Bring the woman, I want to hear her reason for protesting.”
“Good, Lord.” Kevin walks out of his master's room and asks his subordinates to bring the woman Jerry meant.
From the monitor screen Jerry saw the woman stop talking, after Kevin's man spoke to her. Jerry tidied up his performance before meeting the woman, to be honest he was a little nervous but Jerry made his face as calm as possible.
Sound knock on door stop its activity, “Log in!”
After getting permission, Kevin opened the door and walked in followed by a woman trailing behind him.
“Sit,” Jerry orders in a cold tone.
Kevin stands next to his master, while the woman sits on one of the sofas facing Jerry. The woman looked calm, her lips smiling as her eyes met Jerry.
The woman looked respectfully. “My name is Damara Makaleka, I am doing this protest hoping for justice. Kanawa Island has changed hands with you, I and all the citizens do not agree on the decision of the master who will expel us, even the Master will flatten all the buildings on the island of Kanawa. We as residents feel very unappreciated, we have long taken care of the island of Kanawa and looking for rupiah coffers in our own land.”
Jerry smiled as he underestimated Damara's words. “Taking care of the how? I still see there is garbage scattered, the arrangement of buildings that are not in accordance with existing standards. You should not doubt me, many islands that are under my control become tourist attractions that are able to attract many tourists.”
Damara did know who the man she was talking to was, but there was not the least bit of fear in her heart, as there was a right she had to fight for. Everyone on Kanawa island had hoped for her to have the eviction aborted.
“What he said is true, it's just that me and the people do not agree if we have to flatten everything we have built in this island. This island where we are looking for rupiah, if you expel us there will be many people who will lose their jobs.”
“Including you?”
“Iya, including me.”
Jerry was happy to see the honesty of the bead belonging to a woman named Damara, even the woman smiled without burden in front of him when answering the question he was asking.
“I will give you a choice,” said Jerry gave negotiations to Damara.
“What is Mister?” damara asked with a big smile, because Master Jerry wanted to give her a choice.
“You must marry me, and I will revoke the decision to flatten all the buildings on Kanawa island, how?”
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visual Damara Makaleka's