Just Just Marrying
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After getting information from Jimy. Surya's grandfather begins to devise a plan for Kyara to agree to his wish to marry his grandson— Gerry. Although Grandpa Surya knew, it would be very difficult for Kyara to agree to it. Moreover, the woman did not know herself and Gerry.
A sneaky sneer is evident on his old face when he gets an idea that Kyara will definitely agree to. Although only a glimpse of Kyara's face, but Grandpa Surya is very confident in his choice. Plus a detailed piece of information from Jimy about Kyara's life. Grandpa Surya is increasingly convinced that Karya is a woman who deserves to be compared with her grandson—Gerry.
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Kyara wiped away the sweat that was increasingly pouring on her forehead. The time has shown at 19:00 WIB. Kyara has just finished working on an abandoned job by her fellow OB. Kyara knows that her friends deliberately gave her a lot of work to torture her. But Kyara didn't bother him. As long as his body is still able to work, then Kyara will do it. After all, compared to having a fuss with his coworkers who ended up with him who remains to blame. Kyara prefers to be quiet and patient.
"Just got home, Nope?" ask the night watchman.
Kyara revealed her sweet smile before replying. "Yes, Sir. I'll go home first, sir!"
The guard nodded. "Be careful on the road, no!"
Kyara nodded her head in agreement and began to carry her legs walking through the fence of Bagaskara Corp.
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Kyara never stopped looking at the vehicles that passed around her. The scenery that every day always be a companion to send his trip home to kos— where he lived. Sometimes kyara's desire to buy a two-wheeled vehicle can accelerate his pace to get to where he works so that he is not afraid again late to get to the company.
Recalling her dwindling financial condition, Kyara immediately shook her head expelling her sense of desire. "Using your feet is enough. If I buy another vehicle, my savings can be drained." he murmured as he flicked his hands around his face which felt quite hot.
Kyara sped up her footsteps as she looked up at the already darkening sky followed by a rumble. "Please don't come down before I get to the boarding house" he asked the sky, which was rumbling up there. May good fortune be on his side this time. Please Kyara.
Kyara turned her head towards the car horn which still sounded as if calling herself to look over there. Kyara frowned when the car was right next to her. A man who still looked fit at his dusk got out of the passenger car.
"Kyara?"
"I?" Kyara is shocked when the old man in front of her knows his name.
"Yes, you're Kyara, aren't you?"
"How does Grandpa know my name?" Kyara still seems shocked by the foreign man in front of her.
The old man looked laughing. "Of course, son. Look at the clothes you're wearing."
Kyara looked to the right side of her shirt pocket. And sure enough, he forgot if his name was clearly written there. "Agh, yes. What's Grandpa calling me?" ask him politely.
"Get in my car. The weather is bad enough for you to walk home" he said as if he knew the woman in front of him was on the way home.
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