Married a Contract With a Young Master

Married a Contract With a Young Master
Invitation for Dinner


"Young Master." Rey goes into Morgan's room.


"How's Rey?" Morgan with a flat face looked into the eyes of his secretary.


"So there's word from Robin, Mr. ..." at length Rey recounts Robin's report in detail.


"Hold that girl! Tell him to see me tonight!" Morgan took his phone.


"Good sir." Rey then calls Robin to arrest Eylina.


How dare he!! who's the girl? Morgan's.


****


While in the selection room, in the main building Globalindo Group Eylina was squeezing the dress she was wearing.


God, is my story going to end today? The man's gaze seemed to strangle my neck. Makes me hard to breathe. Sista .. please hiks. Eylines


"Miss Eylina! This is Restaurant X. Mr. Morgan invited you to dinner there tonight. Be nice Miss!" Robin handed me a piece of paper.


With a trembling hand Eylina received the paper.


Whahuh? She invited me to dinner? Later tonight? What am I supposed to do? A thousand questions plagued Eylina's inner self.


"Ma ... dinner? Meanin?" Eylina frowning.


"Come tonight and don't ask Miss too much." Robin spoke with sharp eyes.


Just follow Mr. Morgan's orders, Miss. Inner Robin.


****


Eylin why so long, hopefully you get away. My heart is beating - degan.


The cyst that had been waiting in the lobby rubbed - rubbed his hands together. The air was very cold in the room.


Yes .. yes .. yes ....


The sound of footsteps in high heels broke the silence.


Sista turned towards the voice.


"Eylin's? What the hell's going on? How outcome? You're not making a mistake, are you?" With a panicked face Sista tried to find out.


It was no longer Sis' fault, I had already done something that might make the young master angry. Hiks .. maybe this is the end of my history. Then how's mom and Dara? If I'm going to be judged by the young master. Eylina drifted in her mind.


"Group ... Lin's? How's it? You're so pale?" Sista led his friend to sit on the sofa.


"Gue seems to be in danger Sis, someone who interviewed me was angry. How powerful is the person who is looking for that soul mate? I'm goosebumps". Eylina stared fearfully at her best friend.


"What did you say to them?" Sista's panicked face is now increasingly worried because of information from his best friend.


"Gue was unintentionally Sis, that was me ...." Eylina told in detail what was happening inside the room that was gripping for the selection participants.


But the expression shown by Sista actually made Eylina confused.


"Aaaaa .. that means there is something that makes the staff and young masters impressed lo Lin". The girl with slightly curly hair hit her best friend's shoulder hard to make him complain.


"You mean?" Eylina still put on a confused face to see the behavior of her best friend who was like someone who was winning the lottery.


"Yes pampuunnn ... Eylin lo is not very sensitive. That's why we learned to date." Sista wanted to laugh but was scared because some of the guards in the corner of the room had already glanced towards them since earlier.


"Eh we go home, we'll talk about it on the road." Looking up at the glances of the building guards, Sista grabbed Eylina's arm and helped her stand up.


****


Because the money in Sista's wallet was thinning, they went home with angkot. The high heels that adorned Eylina's feet have now been replaced with her flat shoes.


The people who were inside the angkot stared in wonder at Eylina.


Clothes and makeup like a king's daughter but riding an angkot? Maybe that's what they have in mind.


"Hahaha...lo is still tense Lin?" Sista patted his sidekick's shoulder.


"Lo why the hell, from that laugh to the feeling? Nyebelin know?" The face that was once tense was now turned to be upset because it saw the work of his best friend.


"Hahaha .. end of you is not sensitive to be a person. Gini ya Lin, the young master was impressed. Trust me the same!" Sista said with complete confidence.


"Ngaco lo, dream not height Sis. If you fall, you are sick. Wonder me, less - less imagining it! I don't dare to even just dream. Especially expecting him. Worms will also surprise me if I dare to dream that far."


Eylina has always been like that. He felt insecure, even though he actually had the capital to make the hearts of men submit to him.


Her tall body, slender waist, puffed up chest as well as her sweet face with jet-black hair. And also the white skin is enough to be the capital to conquer many men in this country.


But he is not as confident as that to show off all the beauty that is in him. Perhaps if she was brave and a little more aggressive, Eylina could even easily break into an agency and become a model.


Unfortunately it is not the nature of Eylina, she chose to hide the beauty and the beauty of her body with clothes - clothes that are less fashionable. Yes, it is because he also does not have the capital to dress fashionably of course. His money is used up for his daily needs and other necessities of life.


His appearance was right as it was. Colour pants and T-shirts have become everyday clothes.


She even wears a dress once, even because it was loaned by her best friend.


****


Angkot carrying Sista and Eylina stops right in a small alley which is the only access to Sista's house.


They both went down and walked down the narrow alley. The two stopped at a house with blue paint.


"Sis, you can watch me tonight, right? Pleases. I don't have the guts to meet that guy." With a face that was clear and put her hands together in front of her chest, Eylina begged her best friend.


"I can't dong Lin, I'll have to work ntar," replied Sista while preparing his briefcase.


"Gini deh, you ntar I anterin to the salon earlier. I can arrange the payment problem. Just put on my shirt. Anyway, tonight you have to perform optimally. The conglomerate boy you met Lin. Anyway you have to keep the attitude .. bla bla bla. ..." at length Sista explains the protocol - protocol dating ala himself.


Sista prepared clothes and also everything his best friend would need well. She even sometimes looks like a mother taking care of her daughter.


"It's all ready." The kriwil girl ruffled her waist after finishing her work.


"Lo not wrong? So many clothes do you want to bring to my house?" Eylina shook her head to see her kriwil friend.


"Group ... Eylins. This includes my struggles as a friend you know? I want to get married again. I don't want to be happy alone. And right now, after all this time you're alone. There was a young master who took you to dinner. So I have to try to make you perform optimally tonight. I hope you fight Lin too."


They then embraced each other.


"Thanks to Sis, you are my best friend." Suddenly Eylina's tears were like an unstoppable flood.


How not, he was very moved by the hard work of his friend. He didn't know, if there wasn't a Sista, I don't know who he would be able to rely on.


Not just today, but since they are still the same - the same sitting on the bench of High School. She was like a helper angel who was always present when Eylina was in distress. Similarly, on the contrary, Eylina was always a solid backrest when Sista slumped.


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