Forced to Marry Young Master
Gathering
At night, Cheyka could not sleep. He felt quite sad, thinking of tomorrow having to meet the young master. Cheyka glanced at the confinement, which kept the slithering beast inside.
"Welang, you're my only friend at all times. I don't even know, who to spill the burden on. Who to express an opinion with." Cheyka monologue.
Cheyka thought to make it difficult for Rukha's master, so as to cancel the intention to marry her. But he also did not know, whether the plan worked or not.
The next day, Chey chose to go to Shi'ing Group's office. Dragging his wheeled suitcase, because he understands the position of having to step aside. Chey stopped by the public toilet for a while, deliberately making fake tompells.
"If she doesn't like it by herself and cancels, I'm definitely not to blame." Facing the mirror, while continuing to hope that his plan works.
Cheyka came out of the toilet, it didn't take long. He immediately asks the office receptionist, asking Rukha for help to see him.
"Please wait here, let me call Mr. Rukha" said the young girl.
"Yes, thank you" replied Cheyka kindly.
Cheyka paced around for a long time, until Joffy was finally seen coming. He immediately walked over to Cheyka, while slightly holding back a laugh. How not, he's wearing different shoes next door.
"Young master is waiting, in his room" said Joffy.
"Why doesn't the young master want to see me outside?" ask Cheyka.
"There's a secret thing, which the young master wants to talk about." Speak modestly, without adding another sentence.
As Cheyka walked, Joffy stepped before her. Pushed the elevator doors open, then they exited after arriving.
Geck! Geck!
Joffy knocked on the door of the room, then someone told him to come in. Cheyka could see Rukha's cold face slightly lowered, still busy signing the company's important papers.
"Please sit down miss." bargain Joffy kindly.
Cheyka sat down quietly, it didn't take long for Rukha to stand up. Open a safe cabinet, then throw the agenda book on the table. Joffy was holding a map, red and white.
"Read well the book so as not to be mistaken, one day you must obey it. All my words are orders, which must be carried out." said Rukha, in a hostile tone.
"On that matter, I have found it." said Rukha.
"Where are my parents, sir?" Cheyka was curious.
"Your parents are dead, I just found your grandfather." Replied flatly, without expression.
Cheyka had been waiting for the meeting for a long time, but it never materialized. He was not the son of a respected person, who only became a scorn every time passing by. Short, small, tan-skinned that's it. Even when he knew his origin, his parents were gone.
No more excuses, the marriage will still be forced further. He wanted to scream, but his tongue was weak. He wanted to cry, but could not shed tears. Cheyka opened the agenda paper sheet, much to her great surprise.
"Do I have to memorize it?" ask Cheyka.
"That's good too." replied Rukha at will.
Rukha continued her words, to give the order. "Sign the last piece of paper. That's the most important rule, after marriage."
Cheyka complied as she wished, leaving the room after addressing her requirements. Cheyka is escorted by Joffy, until she leaves the company.
"Miss, let me take you to basecamp" said Joffy.
"All right." replied Cheyka.
Joffy drove Cheyka to basecamp. Cheyka mistook the basecamp, just for Rukha's resting place.
”How many computers are there. In fact, it looks often used.” Inner Cheyka.
"Miss rest in the top room. The room that approached the stairs, was the lady's room for a while. When you're married, you'll be staying at Mr. Rukha's house." Joffy explained.
Cheyka just nodded her head, while Joffy continued on his way to the office. Joffy walks into the room, and sees Rukha smiling.
"Joffy you've arrived, what a funny girl. There were so many tompells on his face, that he had no treatment. Oh yes, plus wearing different color shoes. Is he crazy, doesn't see who he's meeting." It starts with smiling, and even laughing.