Married a Contract With a Young Master
The Unexpected Meeting

That afternoon after returning from work, Sista took Eylina to his house. A small house that is a relic of his late parents.

He deliberately invited Eylina to choose the right clothes for the girl to wear tomorrow.

"Nih Lin lo open the door." Sista handed over the house keys to Eylina. While he put his motorbike into a special small garage motorbike.

Kink ....

Without waiting for Sista, Eylina walked in and laid her body on the living room chair.

"Yes, you can't do that. So tired of you, huh?" The girl with curly hair and was more likely to curl up and sit in a chair not far from her best friend.

"Gue sometimes tired of my life Sis, I work hard during the night but I still do not have money like gini. Lo nusahin, a lot of debt is the same. And again, I'm Dara. He had to sell a mobile cake for his pocket money every day. I don't see it sometimes." Eylina took a deep breath and exhaled, then stared blankly at the sky - the sky of Sista's living room roof.

"Patience Lin, believe me deh.. someday you will also be happy. I'm sure the wheel of life is spinning."

Eylina is a strong girl and deserves to be happy. He believes God will give his best at the right time.

Like Rony in his life.

When he was in a very bad condition because he had to lose both parents at the same time, God sent the figure of Rony in his life.

Color and enliven the days.

Rony is the future husband of Sista, a supervisor at one of the restaurants located not far from Sista's workplace.

"Yeah in my room yuk, you choose your own dress." Sista pulled Eylina's hand.

Make his best friend want not to have to wake up.

Eylina walks gontai following her best friend's footsteps.

"Well, you choose whichever one." Sista showed her collection of dresses to Eylina.

While the clean white girl just turned away the clothes hanging in the closet lazily.

"Gue's not sure about Sis, we're canceling, are we?" pinta Eylina desperately, she walked up to Sista who was sitting on her bed.

"Lo what the hell? Think positive - positive. Nih ya, who knows that handsome young master is fascinated equally lo." Sista held both of his cheeks while fantasizing.

"That's only in the soap opera Sis, in which real world is there? I like it to make no sense to say." Eylina turned her lips.

"Yes, did I say who knows? Sensitive is very much a person," ledek Sista.

Finally after a long debate between the two best friends, they chose a long tosca-colored dress with open shoulders.

****

"Gue said yes to Sis." Eylina lazily walked out of her best friend's house.

His body was still very tired after working all day. And soon he'll still have to go to work at the nightclub.

"Do you want anterin?"

Sista who did not have the heart to see his best friend walk that was finally offered.

"No need to Sis, I'm going home in angkot." Eylina then walked further away. To be invisible to the eyes of Sista.

Walking down the streets that began to desolate.

He looked at the cheesy watch in his hand several times.

Oh, my God, it's this hour. If you have to go home first, it will be late to the club. But if you don't go home, I'm the same with Dara. They must be nyariin. Inner Eylina.

He then reached into his butut phone that was in the bag.

Pressing the number to call his sister.

He put the phone to his ear.

Tiinn ... Tinnn ....

A car horn surprised him, and the phone he was holding was thrown and crushed by the car.

The black luxury car then braked and stopped not far from where Eylina was standing. But the owner of the car did not reveal the trunk of his nose.

"HEY! Come outside!" eylina shouted while pounding on the glass of the car door.

But because he did not get a response he was getting bolder. After all, the thing that had just hit the car was a precious thing for an Eylina.

"Hey, are you deaf?" He checked into the car with a peek from the windshield

Then a man in a neat suit, whose hair was dripping down his windshield. Looking coldly at Eylina.

He was Rey's secretary, private secretary Morgan Wiratmadja.

"What interests are there, Miss? How dare you bang on this car glass? Don't you know who you're bothering?" The frightening cold gaze from Rey's secretary made Eylina's guts shriek.

"Sa .. I'm just holding myself accountable for what happened! Don't you feel guilty? You've ruined my phone and now you're wasting my precious time in vain." Bravely, Eylina finally revealed everything.

While Morgan who was in the back seat just looked at the girl with a flat expression. A completely unattractive girl in his eyes.

"Rey, give him some money and tell him to leave immediately." Morgan said indifferently. He guessed what the girl wanted.

"Good sir." Rey opened the small suitcase and took out a piece of paper and wrote down a nominal amount and gave it to the girl.

"Hey? What - what the hell is this? Take your money back and apologize!" Eylina swore but the car was getting away from her.

Then he checked the check.

His eyes were perfectly rounded and his mouth was gaping wide at the sight before his eyes.

Hundred million? He gave me this much compensation? Ahh no, no. He didn't even apologize to me.

But if I throw this away? Ahh .. is impossible.

All right, I'll keep it. Eylina then walked through the cold night.

Not a single piece of angkot passed by.

The quiet streets and only illuminated by the dim light of the lights made him shudder in horror.

"Eyliiiin ..." call a woman from behind Eylina. The woman stopped in front of Eylina.

"Crista? Why did you come here? Instead of sleeping, ehh tomorrow you must work and must replace me too right?" Eylina looked in wonder at her best friend.

"Well, I didn't call - connect". With a breath of ngosan Sista tried to explain.

"No, my phone." Eylina pointed at her phone that had been crumpled and messy because it was crushed by the car.

"Huh? How could it be destroyed? Pantesan Dara called me, he was very anxious to know Lin nanyain lo why not go home. Yaudah get on, I'm anterin home. I'm at your house, aren't I?" Sista drove his bike through the darkness of the night after believing Eylina had climbed onto the bonnet of his motorbike.

On the way home, Eylina recounted all the events that had happened to her in detail to Sista. Including the checks he received from the unknown man.

"Crazy times, there can't be anyone like that! Did you easily give a hundred million dollars to an unknown person?" Sista almost lost focus from hearing Eylina's story.

"No believe? Yes already! I showed the same. Watch out for drooling."

After that there was no more conversation between the two, until the bike turned in the courtyard of Eylina's small house.

Mom and Dara were on the night when Sista's bike arrived.

Santi who had been filled with anxiety and worry about his daughter was smiling at the arrival of Eylina.

"Where are you from, son? Mother Dara was very worried from earlier. Dara tried calling but didn't connect." Santi hugged his first daughter. Usually Eylina always comes home first before leaving to work at the club.

"So Eylina stopped by Sista buk's place," the girl replied briefly.

After dinner, Eylina explained everything. Until the incident that made him lose his favorite HP butut. But he did not tell about the check he received from the man.

He kept the paper and intended to return it if he ever met the man again.

💗💗💗💗💗💗

Leave your tracks, ya gais