Forced to Marry Young Master
Contractual Marriage
Rhuka did not accept it, because the agenda book was on the internet. Someone must have deliberately stolen it, then shot the entire contents with a camera. Rhuka's hands were already clenched, and Cheyka tried to calm her down.
"Darling, you're patient. We can divert public opinion" Cheyka said.
"I still don't accept it, if this is the way." replied Rhuka.
"You're not being honest with Oma, but Oma wishes you were really married. Cheyka's pregnancy is also a fake." Serfa looked disappointed.
"Oma doesn't do that, Oma's great-grandson really does exist" Rhuka replied.
"You don't excuse Rhuka, you're just making Cheyka an impingement. Oma knows you don't agree, with blind dates often arranged." said Serfa.
"Oma, what Rhuka said was right." Cheyka replied.
Disty and Melody suddenly appeared, simultaneously. They approached Serfa, as if without sin.
"Oma, Brother Rhuka is really not in love with Brother Chey. Kasian, he must pretend to be happy. Though we all know, she just married a contract." said Melodi.
"Oma, you better just let go of Cheyka's burden. I see she's a good woman, a messian when forced to marry a young master." - Dimpal Disty.
"You don't interfere, Cheyka doesn't take this as a burden. I love my wife, and will definitely protect her." Rhuka replied.
Not long ago, Rhoky had come to the house. He was surprised, seeing Disty was there as well.
"Sister Disty, what's the matter here?" ask Rhoky.
"What a terrible question you have." replied Disty.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean that. But I'm afraid you're going to take Rhuka's sister" Rhoky said.
"You're carelessly talking, you've got no manners." replied Disty.
Serfa did not listen to the debate between them. He chose to move away from the room, then put his foot into the room.
"Sir Rhuka, is it the same Oma?" ask Rhoky.
"Oma was angry with me and Cheyka" Rhuka replied.
"What are you guys doing?" ask Rhoky.
"Hahah. I was thinking from the beginning." said Rhoky.
"That means, you support them together. You shouldn't let Cheyka be sick any longer" Melodi replied.
"Since when, do you care about Brother-in-law? Hasn't it been obvious all along that you don't care?" ask Rhoky.
"I care, who says no. Inside Cheyka's stomach, there's my niece." Melodi replied lying.
"What if it turns out, the Media Editor's site is found out who the person is" said Rhoky.
"You're accusing me and Disty of doing it" Melodi replied.
"It was you who said it yourself, it wasn't me who said it." Rhoky said.
"You deliberately lured me." Melody felt unacceptable.
"Here you go, you don't have to argue. Whoever did it, will soon be caught as well." said Rhuka.
"OK, okay, I get it." Rhoky replied.
When they had finished arguing, Disty said goodbye to go home. Rhuka invites Cheyka, to rest in her own room.
"Darling, don't think too much. I've left all this to someone who can handle it." Rhuka said.
"Dear, it's okay. I don't think too much about public opinion. I was just thinking about Oma." Cheyka replied.
"Oma's problem, then let me talk." said Rhuka.
"Okay, okay, I'm not gonna get dizzy. Relax kayaking on the beach, all the trouble to throw away. Think of it as empty, nothing in front of my eyes." Cheyka explained.
In the evening, they had dinner together. Only the sound of the clanking of spoons and forks could be heard. No one opened the conversation at all. All silent without a sound, no one wants to start. Until he arrived, he sounded deheman from Rhuka's mouth. He began to want to talk to Serfa, though he probably wouldn't be heard.
"Oma, I'll hold a conference with reporters. Clarifying the news that is popular" said Rhuka.
"Rhuka, you think they are your employees, who will immediately obey what you want" he replied.