Lu[C]Ka Love

Lu[C]Ka Love
4. PRETTY BOY


"How about getting a big lottery, huh?"


"Eh? What's?" I rolled my eyes not understanding what this man was talking about.


Okay. For a moment my brain couldn't work. Who is this guy? His good looks drugged me, even though the words that came out of his mouth were very painful.


"Don't pretend you didn't hear. You clearly heard what I said. What are you doing here? It's entered curfew, not allowed out of the room after nine o'clock."


"Sorry. I wasn't..."


"Go to your room and don't wander around like this."


What did he say? Dawdle? Holy hooch! He's so annoying! Is he coming to the moon? So annoying. I don't want to get into trouble. I'd better go back to the room.


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The next day, the,


"So Miss has met with Mr Lucka?" ask Alisa enthusiastically.


"Hu 'um. The guy's a bitch. I'd love to hit that pretty face." I told him while punching the air.


"Hihi, Miss could have. Mr. Lucka is. He's so stiff."


"So, her name is Lucka? What a weird name."


Alisa kept chuckling at me to see me ranting about Lucka.


"Oh yeah, why didn't you tell me about curfew? That's why I got mad at that weird guy!" grumbling.


"Sorry, Miss. I forgot to say. Besides, why did Miss leave the room at night?"


"I'm bored and can't sleep."


"Alright, since Miss already knows, it's best not to repeat it again. Oh yeah, it's seven o'clock in the morning, it's time to go have breakfast with the Great Lord."


"Yes yes, all right. Just like breakfast until everything is arranged.." I murmured.


...***...


I had to head to the west mansion for breakfast with Grandpa Jansen and Grandma Jessi, and also Lucka the stiff-faced. I don't know what made him have such a flat face. His grandparents were very friendly and smiling.


Breakfast at home is prepared by a professional chef. And the food menu .. I don't know the name of the food, hihi.


Before eating, Chef Marko presented what food he cooked, and the raw materials. I'm just a mangosteen hearing Chef Marko's explanation.


After breakfast, my grandparents asked me to come to his mansion with Lucka. Ever since our meeting last night, he hasn't spoken to me at all. I still greet him kindly, but he does not respond to anything. You must be patient, Love. I can only sigh.


We sat in the living room of Jansen's grandfather's mansion. I sat next to Lucka. There was still no conversation from him or from me.


"Lucka, it's Love. You can finally meet in person. Starting tomorrow, Love will take training from Rini's mother. You should also be able to help him to adapt to living here." explained Grandpa Jansen.


I just nodded in understanding.


"Mother Rini is Grandma's friend. He's a very nice guy. May you learn quickly yes, Love." added Grandma.


And again I just nodded.


"If there's nothing else you're going to talk to me about, I'm leaving" said Lucka flat and coldly.


"Lucka..." Jessi's grandmother looks disappointed.


"What's up, Grandma? I have to go to the office." Lucka reasoned.


"Go!" grandpa Jansen said to Lucka.


"And you Love. For today, you learned with Alisa about the ins and outs of this house." continued Grandpa Jansen.


"Good, Cake. Then, excuse me." I said kindly.


I'm leaving the mansion with Lucka. We walked in tandem. From the side I could see Lucka's face clearly. He's very handsome. I smile to myself. But suddenly Lucka quickened his pace and preceded me. Does he know I'm watching him?


I frowned. "Why the hell is he? Doesn't she think I exist, huh? Not even a little talk to me."


I don't want to worry about Lucka. It's up to him to do what he wants. We don't know each other either. But, what I want to ask is ... does he know who I am? Does he know if we've been in a matchmaking relationship a long time ago?


...***...


Alisa started taking me on a tour around this magnificent house. I was wondering how he could so memorize every corner of this house.


"That's because I lived here since I was a child" Alisa said.


"Hehe." I scratched my nape. Looks like Alisa knows that I'm thinking about her.


"Miss not to be confused. It'll be a long time too."


"yeah. Like I'm gonna stay here forever--" I said.


"of course! Miss is getting married to Mr. Lucka, of course will stay here-"


"Eitherway. He just doesn't think I exist. Can I be his wife? There I was just a shadow wife to him." I don't even know what I told Alisa.


"Mr Lucka is actually a good person. He just doesn't want to show it. Didn't you see her when she was little?"


"Not knowing either. I was 3 years old at the time. Where can I remember." I put my shoulder out.


"Emh, that's right too. But, Miss already knows that Mr Lucka has a twin brother?"


"Huh? The twins? Just be right! One of them is already high blood, what if there are two?" I shudder in horror.


Alisa is laughing. "Miss don't get me wrong. Mr. Lucki is very different from his brother."


"Name's Lucki?" ask me with my eyes bulging.


I finally figured out why this bitch is named Lucka. Because he's a twin.


"Yes. Mr. Lucki is very friendly, and always smiles."


"Then where is he now?" I was curious about the double flat face.


"He's not here. He'd rather travel the world."


"Ooh so..." I'm mangosteen.


Of course he would rather leave here. Mana can't have a shitty brother like that Lucka. I just want to puke.


...***...


Meanwhile, at Lucka's office,


"Alisa told me that you met Love last night. How come?" said Tommy, Lucka's assistant who is Alisa's older sister.


"It's just a coincidence. There is no need to talk about him. Lazy I will." replied Lucka flatly.


"Luckie! She's your future wife."


"That's what Grandpa wanted. Not me."


"But you better appreciate love. Don't let her go like Sally!"


Lucka pulled Tommy's collar. He doesn't like Tommy meddling in his affairs.


"What did you say?!" Look of anger in Lucka's eyes.


"Sorry.." said Tommy.


And Lucka took his hand off Tommy's neck.


"I told you, don't interfere in my personal affairs. You, are only in charge of organizing my schedule. No need to rule my life."


"good. Again I'm sorry. Here's your schedule today. There are several meetings with clients. I prepared the presentation. I'm sorry."


Tommy leaves Lucka in his study. Lucka clenched his hand. He's very angry.


"Why did Tommy suddenly talk about Sally? That woman ... to me she's dead!"


Lucka kicked the table with his hands clenched hard.


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