Forced to Marry The Culun
Introductions

Luxury cars have been neatly lined up, with bodyguards from people dressed in all-black suits. Shoe shiny due to reflected sunlight, has signified how luxurious and fantastic the price of a shoe.

Who does not know the young master Arjuna Pramudya Pamungkas, the owner of the richest company in the management of hospitality and tourism. Because of his fame to many who cooperate with him, both from within the country and abroad. Luxury star hotel with cleanliness, comfort, and good service, has always been the main periotas in advancing his business.

Many customers from abroad, such as Malaysia, Hong Kong, Singapore, China, etc., are always satisfied with the performance of all hotels in their hands. His stock of days was soaring unmatched, that everyone was obedient and submissive that no one dared to refute a word.

"Is everything ready for today's meeting?" ask firmly young master Arjuna.

"Already, sir!" replied the bodyguard named Cakra.

"I don't want to fall apart like yesterday. Who does this today, immediately slashes and kills all his assets and business" The boss's rude command.

"Yes, sir!" answer Cakra can only bow his head respectfully.

The bodyguard Cakra was out of the car, immediately circling the body of the car, when he wanted to welcome the young master who would come down next to the next door, when it was opened by another bodyguard.

"You learned this all quickly. If I get it wrong, I'll fire you right away, okay!" threaten Arjuna on Cakra, by giving a tablet containing important files that become tight materials.

"Good sir. It took me only fifteen minutes to memorize it" replied Cakra's resignation.

Cakra is a smart man, quick to respond, always easy to solve problems, who especially has strong martial skills. There is no way that a man as rich as Arjuna wrongly chose a personal bodyguard, because this is all for the sake of security that has many enemies, who are ready to overthrow or harm Arjuna, he said, when mercilessly also often drop opponents.

Plak ... plok .. plok, suddenly do not know where the direction, some eggs have been thrown right on the face and clothes Arjuna.

"Damn, who is that?" sternly asked Cakra furiously.

Immediately all the bodyguards began to move quickly, wanting to find who was behind the throws. But when looking at the left right no one seemed suspicious, until the guards began to spread around to look for.

"Quick! Bring the young master in," command snapped Cakra.

"Good, Master!" answer all compact men.

"Give me a tissue first, dodol!" arjuna said it was emotional.

"Sorry, Boss. No tissue, just a handkerchief" replied Cakra grogi.

"A lot of talk, quick .. quick, give it that. What do not see, the face has been smashed dirty and smells like this," replied Arjuna who looked arrogant.

"Eeh, yes .. yes, Boss. Sorry."

Strict control is now done by surrounding the body of young master Arjuna, to immediately bring into the company, in order to survive the unwanted things again.

With a hasty step, the guards were already in the fog following the fast-moving footprint of Arjuna.

Everyone seems strange about their behavior, with the nose immediately starting to be closed by the hands, which looks like everything will be vomiting, maybe this is the effect of Arjuna just passing through them.

"Aaah, fuck. The smell of the egg was so pungent that everyone wanted to throw up when they came across me" Arjuna said to his guards.

"Exit the elevator I have immediately. Hurry ... hurry .. hurry!" snapped Arjuna impatiently.

"Good, boss!" All the men look compact.

"Just look if the culprit meets, I will chop his body until it's kayaking. iiiihh .. haaaah, why the smell is so rotten beyond the carcass," said Arjuna increasingly upset angry.

Kling, the elevator had opened and Arjuna quickly entered, accompanied by two burly bodyguards who entered, while others accompanied by another elevator. It seemed that the bodyguards always wanted to look away from the young master, but all intentions were abandoned due to fear of dismissal.

"What ... what? Are you gonna throw up too, smelling this stench?" ask the young master.

"No. No, no Boss!" answer the guards' fears.

The body odor that has been exposed to rotten eggs is so stinging, but all must be strong to resist, if you want to still remain a member and work on him.

The hand had opened the tie tied around the neck, which wasted no time either, now opened the dirty and foul-smelling suit.

"Dump all those clothes and suits!" strict Arjuna's orders.

"Good, boss."

The body that sispek but not so filled, looks like a map of rice fields inundated with rain water but still looks lines, has now begun to be brought into the bathroom in his office workspace. Singlet clothes have been raised up, immediately thrown in any direction.

Liquid soap has been formed in the hand, which has repeatedly been swept in the body and face, but unfortunately the disgusting smell continues to stick even though repeatedly rubbing it.

"Hiiiih, crazy. Why the smell won't go away. Really unlucky today, when I want an important meeting, but I'm now faced with a foul body odor like this," the heart rattled when repeatedly kissing my own body, he said, because I don't want to go away the stench.

Ceklek, the door has been opened violently by a personal bodyguard, assistant, and secretary. All of these statuses are folded into one, because it cannot match the intelligence and expertise of Cakra.

"Where's the pitcher, see no?" ask young master Arjuna.

"Heeeh, it's hard to find him. But we're working on it by looking at the company's cctv" Cakra explained.

"Good thing," replied his boss, as he continued to sniff out his own body odor.

"Well, boss. Your smell now exceeds that of the most expensive perfume in the world!" said ledek Cakra.

"What's? What a madman are you! This is so bad you say perfume. Aaah, really crazy thrower, cooked rotten eggs dropped on my body, 'would not smell like this, which I had rubbed a hundred times, '" explained Arjuna's annoyance.

"If I meet the culprit, I'll kill him. Definitely it!" asserted Arjuna.

"Wao, sadistic beneeeer. Not a pa-pa times, boss. A man who was always neat and fragrant, now like a poor man working in a sewer dig," despised Cakra with a smile.

Pluk, a circle of paper was thrown at Cakra's face.

"It's crazy that you're your own boss. Comberan from Hong Kong, which can make me so poor nyungsep down," replied Arjuna dislike.

"Ha .. ha .. ha, 'will the goods later can be. It seems fun also a proud boss and feared to be able to dig a hole diair comberan, hihihi!" cakra's laughter returned.

"You're the one who deserves to work like that" said Arjuna did not like.

"Well, if I'm a bitch."

"Know 'even if you don't want to, basic luncnut, usually only dare to be the same boss himself," said Arjuna.

"The end of your rigidity and arrogance, only you can be paralyzing" replied Cakra confidently.

"Yes .. yes, because you are the best" said Arjuna.

"Know 'pun."

"Plak, you insolent bastard!" a paper in the map, hit right in the head of the secretary.

"Already, don't talk much. Continue the meeting now" Arjuna ordered immediately.

"Siiip."

"But wait here first," prevent Arjuna before actually leaving.

"What's it again, Boss."

Srez ... sres ... srez, repeatedly perfumed oil continues to be sprayed in Arjuna.

"Uhuuk ... uhuuuk, crazy are you boss! Cook the oil one drum you spray all," ledek Cakra.

"Let's smell that 'loh. You know for yourself the stench is still clingy not to lose this," replied Arjuna casually.

"Uhuuk .. ihuuuiuk, I know. But you also have to spray three bottles of perfume all," complained Cakra dislike.

"Shreeees, talk a lot more, guys. Want me to cut my pay? Let's quickly go to the meeting," answered Arjuna did not like, had sprayed perfume directly into Cakra's clothes.

"Heehehe, not the boss. If the pay cut later can not pay installments, 'can be brabe!" answer Cakra.

"Eatya do not worry much, just be a good child with the boss, ok!" say Arjuna be patient.

"Of course it's always, ok."

Now two people who are notoriously sadistic and feared by everyone, have walked to the meeting room that has seen many important businessmen are waiting. Upon entering the head was already lowered, a sign of all respect and submission to young master Arjuna.