Forced to Marry Young Master
Han's Memories

Secretary Han, it's just him

always on call.  He always wears a flat face when the media highlights his face which is one frame with Mr. Saga.

An unmoved cold gaze as it stood behind the president of Antara

Group has become its trademark. So far that's how people know him. He doesn't like to show

her mood. Especially until people interfere in their personal lives. Possibly

so far only Aran has dared to enter his reclusive life. The girl without her own

realizing it had opened a tight gap in Han's heart that had been written all along

saga and Antara Group.

And in this quiet week, as always, with a hidden identity

himself. Han came out of his luxury apartment. Bringing a folding plate.

Black hoodie and matching color hat inside his hoodie. Hide what

which he doesn't want to show anyone. He's been walking down the street on his bike, ever since

the sun has not yet crept up. Find some points of community

the capital city spends their holidays. He hasn't stopped his bike

until a few minutes later. He found a garden that was enough

crowded. Sports arena and also a pretty complete children's playground. Seen by many women

who are sitting in the play area, looking after their children. Yells

here and there as children run around not knowing the rules. The older the parents

they shouted, it felt like they had a hundred times the energy to

trotted.

Han parked his bike and started

run down the path. Along with some people who don't care

to each other. The sweat had already puffed up inside his jacket as he finished

a few laps, he began to slow down his foot after seeing

timer on his watch. The target of the round has been reached.

Han approached a drink stand

take a bottle of water, hand over a bag of money.

“ Returns sir!” The merchant

yelling called out as Han had already walked a few steps.

“ Just take.” Han spoke without

turn away.

“ Thank you sir, hopefully dad

cheap windfalls.” The merchant put the money in his hand on his chest. Buyer

his first. His mouth trembled reading a prayer to God for the man who

just passed that.

Han brought his footsteps, then

he's sitting in the park. Look at the people who are passing by, and also the children

the ones their mothers screamed at on the playground.

“ Carefully! Don't run!” and

there was a lot Han heard.

***

“ Are you happy with miss

Helena sir?”

One afternoon, after Saga

spent his lunch. It's been a year since Helena was introduced to

public by Saga as her lover. The girl behind her young master had always been

be big-headed.

“ Of course, I'm happy

with him.” The smile on Saga's lips had already made Han bury all the information

what he knows about Helena.

As long as the young master is happy,

then he'll keep all Helen's secrets shut. As soon as he concludes. During

the girl did not betray the young master, she would let whatever intentions were

it's in Helena's heart. Yes, as long as his young master is happy. Because it is a promise and

the oath he had made upon entering the main house. In front of the great lord

chose it.

Memories for memories come

when Han saw the faces of the children running around in the playground. Their mothers

who will move swiftly when feeling there is little danger that threatens the child

them.

Am I acting like

those women are with her son, right? Happy, actually what parameters can be

used to measure it. Often he heard from the mouth of his young master

if he lives happily now.

“ Niah makes me happy. So then

stop thinking about me. You can start drawing up your life plan.”

My life plan? I do have

what plan for my life?

Even that question could not be answered Han. All this time his life plan was only Antara Group and Mr. Saga. The happiness of his young master was the purpose of his life.

A ball rolled at Han's feet

who is contemplating the meaning of life plans for himself. Outside the young master and Antara

Group. He looked up and saw a child running towards him.

“ Sorry uncle can kick the ball?” a child who was about to still sit in elementary school was still standing in his place. Pointing the ball at Han's feet.

the ball alternated with the screaming child, as he did not react making the boy walk closer towards him.

“ Uncle!” That boy

calling again when Han had put the ball in his hand, but not yet

throw the ball at him.

“ Hey boy, I'm not your uncle!”

You are indeed a young master and a lady. I call him uncle.  “ Where is your mother? Were you not taught to

no talking to strangers!” Still holding the ball. The boy

stop the step, then back. As if his mother's advice

which is repeated every time.

If you are in a crowd

do not separate from adults. Do not talk to strangers

you are alone.

“ Take this, immediately return to

your mother!”

“ He's uncle, thanks!”

“ I told you not to talk

with a stranger!" Han spoke loudly again. "And I'm not your uncle!” Deuteronomy.  After receiving the boy's ball

he ran away without speaking again.

When there is a child between young master and miss, I have started to breathe a sigh of relief?

Han still saw the little boy running, regrouping with his friends. He had already forgotten about the strange uncle he had met earlier.

***

After his first meeting with

the young master who wanted a lot but never wanted to say the specifics

that wish, every day Han would follow his father to work. Become friends

learn and play Saga. That's the theory, but there's nothing like it

that's. He's still considered a useless bully, still on the test doing this and that. I was forced to memorize a lot of things. The point is just a trivial thing about his young master.

“ Enter Han” Door opens slowly. Sir is sitting on his couch in his study.

The little boy entered the room

workings. Though hesitant and fearful, he tried to calm down. It was visible from his hand that he was squeezing out strongly.

“ Sit!”

“ It's okay sir, I stand up

just.” Politely said.

“ Sit.” The big master patted

the sofa is next to him again. Make Han step up and sit down. “How? You

happy to meet Saga?”

Absolutely not! He's very

different from what my father told me. He's a strange young master who wants a lot. And the thing is he can't be specific saying what he wants!

“ He likes you, yes even him

show it in a strange way.” The big master laughed as he rubbed Han's head. Realize and know for sure how the character of his son. “ She accidentally didn't sleep and waited for me to come home from work just to ask about you all night" laughed again. Swiping Han's head again. It makes the little boy feel ashamed. Because his own father very rarely does it. "if he doesn't like you he won't

let you into his room.”

He just wanted to show off and

made me memorize all his favorite things.

“ Han!” For little Han, the voice of master resounded solemnly filling the room.

“ It's sir.” Just predict that the next sentence will be very serious.

“ Take care of Saga like you keep

your sister.”

Wh why? Wasn't there a great master and father who would always be beside him as the successor of the family.

“ Why sir says things

like those. Is there not a father and also a master who will always be on the side

young master.”

At that moment the great master only fell silent,

don't know what he's thinking. But his warm hands caressed Han's head

gentler.

“ I'll just feel calm

making sure she lives with people who will always

support with tullus. Promise.”

“ Sir.”

“ To be next to Saga and

take care of her like you take care of your own sister.”

And that day a promise that he may not fully understand was uttered. The promise he had just realized after the sudden departure of the great master.

Huh! why am I suddenly reminded of all that.

Han woke up leaving all his memories running away. He threw the empty bottle in his hand into the trash. Then to the parking lot. The HP in his pocket vibrated.

" Mister what jacket are you wearing today? are you having fun in this bright air." message from Aran peppered with two signs of the heart.

Haha, how dare you ask this. And what are these two red heart marks.

Han took a photo of the clear, blue sky, as well as his bicycle that he had removed from the parking area.

*I must be crazy!*Why did I send her a photo!

Han cursed himself. Especially when bertubi sign vibrate in signify reply to the message he just received. He did not open the phone. On the leave of it alone, today was not the time for him to give hope to the foolish girl. How thought.

Han left the park where he was exercising, there were still many bills in the pocket of his jacket, the windfall of people who were entrusted by God through his intermediary.

Seriate