Marriage, Love Later
Foreign man in his house

Despite being rich, Kiara still chose to work as a kindergarten teacher. His reason? Because he likes children. However, he did not work in an ordinary kindergarten school. The school is based internationally, where only the children of the rich can attend.

He came home before lunch. After checking the duties of her protege, Kiara immediately grabbed her bag, then walked out of the teacher room.

The school also joined the elementary school. Therefore, he often passed each other and sometimes interacted with several other elementary school teachers, including this handsome guy with glasses.

He approached, then said a greeting from his lips. "Corn, Miss Kiara."

Kiara turned her head and replied with a friendly greeting and smile. "Jiang, Mr. Rama."

"You're coming home, huh?" ask again clumsy.

"Yes. You want lunch, okay?"

Questions that provoke a good topic of conversation. "Yes. If you like ... Would you like to have lunch with me?"

Single men who are the dream men of almost all women. Kiara was quite flattered by this offer—not the first time the man made the same offer. Unfortunately, though....

"I'm sorry, Mr. Rama. I promised to have lunch with you" replied Kiara, with a faint smile as she felt bad for the man.

Again, with same reason. I don't know what's wrong and less than him so Kiara continues to reject that simple invitation. Was Kiara unaware of the man's feelings for her?

His wry smile grew, which was then continued by speech. "Yes, it's okay. Next time?"

Kiara smiled doubtfully. "Em .. I can't promise."

"Okay, it's okay. But, may, yes, I take you home?" Rama tried again.

"Sori, Sir. I brought my own car," Kiara refused, revealing her car keys.

Rama took a breath. Is it time for him to give up? During the month of acquaintance, there was no meaningful development. It is hard to get closer to him. Is this how Kiara would refuse him?

"Okay, it's okay. Be careful on the road, yeah."

Rama's last greeting was only answered by Kiara's sweet smile. Then, Kiara left him towards where her car was parked, and hurriedly got into it.

The long breath he took as soon as he sat inside. His face turned grim, watching Rama entering his car.

"He's good anyway. Pertinacious. But, instead of wanting expensive selling support, only I was more concerned with eating with my family," he murmured.

A bad taste crept inside him. I don't know what the guy thinks of his attitude. Well, I hope he doesn't do too bad for her.

After sighing a bit of anxiety, Kiara turned on the car engine and drove it forward. Jakarta's fairly congested streets make it a bit late. He was worried that his father and stepmother were waiting at the dinner table in an unbearable hunger.

When he got home, he rushed down from the car, then ran into the house. However, how astonished he was, seeing the dining table had not been arranged, and no one was sitting there.

Where are papa and mama?

Then, he hurried out of the dining room towards the living room. He met Kelvin, who had just returned from school.

He was stunned astonished at her, then glanced at her watch. "What time is it now? How come home?" ask the teenager.

"Oh, that. His teacher was meeting. Oh, aye. Brother why that warning? Where's papa and mama?" kelvin asked, glancing around the room.

Kiara raised both her shoulders. "No idea. Probably still in the room."

"Oh. If so, I go to the room first, yes, brother."

After Kiara nodded her head, Kelvin went upstairs to his room. Meanwhile, he decided to wait here while sitting on the sofa.

Just about to reach the sofa, creaking open the door of his papa's study. Spontaneous Kiara turned. Two strangers came out of the room. However, the handsome man walking in front caught his attention.

Who're they?

Curiosity continues to approach, until his gaze can not be separated even though they have come out of this house. Then, he turned his face to his stepmother who had just walked out of her father's study.

Wait, something's awkward. Why was his mother's face grim, and heaved a heavy sigh?

He intentionally did not call out to her, but approached with a frowning forehead. The new stepmother realized her presence as soon as she heard her approaching footsteps. Then, he smiled trying his best.

"Kiara, are you home, son?" sapana.

Instead of smiling, Kiara frowned. "I .. yes, Ma," he replied. "Oh yes, Ma. Who was that?"

Her stepmother's water changed again, and did not even dare to look at her when she replied, "They."

Although the woman's smile was so wide, it was getting even stranger to Kiara, as if something was being hidden by her.

"Oh, that's it." Unwilling to argue, Kiara only responded in moderation.

"Oh, yes! Lunch is ready. Yuk, we're eating. Mama took papa first, yeah. You go to the dining room first." Very quickly the woman diverted Kiara's mind, and it worked.

Kiara nodded in agreement with a smile. "It just so happened that Kelvin was home. I'm taking him with you, aren't I?"

"Kelvin's home yet? Good if so," exclaimed his stepmother cheerfully. "Yes, call him. We'll have lunch together."

Kiara was too innocent, so she easily removed her suspicions, then ran up the stairs to her sister's room.

Lunch together, it was a rare thing. During this time, only the three of them had lunch together at home, Kelvin had not yet returned to school. Naturally, Kiara was very happy if they gathered this afternoon at the dining table. He loved Kelvin very much, even though they were only half-brothers.

Kiara's mother died when she was 10 years old. Two years later, he remarried a kind-hearted woman who loved him dearly, who at the time had a 2-year-old son.

His life was no longer moody after their presence. Lucky for his life, because his mother and step-sister also love him.

While she called Kelvin to come down, her stepmother came to her husband in his study. He stood in the doorway, breathing again. Her husband was behind her while massaging her forehead. He knew how agitated the man was right now.

"Honey, the kids are home. Please, try to smile, lest they know about our situation," he said, as soon as he got near the middle-aged man.

The man turned his wheelchair around, and looked at the wife with gloom clearly drawn on his face. "Let's see if I can fool them with my fake smile. How can I smile when the company I built on the verge of collapsing?"

She was not a smart woman, and she did not know how to find a solution to the problems that befell her husband. She could only comfort him with a hug, giving herself away as a place to share her husband's suffering.

"Patience, dear. There must be a way out of this problem" she said, stroking her husband's shoulder.

***

Since leaving Rahardi's family, the handsome man was pensive in the car during the trip. There was something interesting bothering him, and it made him even more curious.

"Who was that young girl?" ask without taking your eyes off the crowded streets of Jakarta.

The secretary frowned, somewhat astonished by the intention of his boss. "You mean the woman in Rahardi's house?"

The man immediately threw his furious gaze. "Who else? Today, she's the only young girl we've met" he said, holding back angrily.

Realizing his frustration, his secretary replied, "Oh, that's .. He's Freddy's first son."

"He's married?" the question is, the more interested.

"No, Sir. She's 26, and she's working on her career as a kindergarten teacher."

The rich princess who chose to be a kindergarten teacher. It's not unusual. Interesting, thought.

No more questions from him, it was enough for him to know about the girl. He turned his eyes to the car window. Then, a mysterious smile surfaced on her lips.[]