Married to the Arogan Employer
Lightning wedding

Dara was shocked and soon wiped away the tears and hid the photos of her parents.

"Ma_sorry sir, I didn't hear," Dara replied with a slight approach and lowered her head.

"Make me coffee!" tell Gaston to turn around and go back in.

Somehow his intention to vent his frustration to Dara changed after seeing and hearing Dara's cries. But the arrogant man did not want to admit his sympathy.

While Dara only stroked the chest, it seemed like the wall of her patience had to be cut down again if she really would bear the title as the wife of an arrogant CEO.

He walked into the kitchen to carry out his master's orders.

Five minutes of walking time, a cup of coffee is ready to serve.

The girl was about to turn around and go back after giving a cup of coffee, but her steps stopped because of Gaston's call.

"Where are you going?" asked Gaston who sounded foreign in Dara's ears because his tone was a little soft. But do not want to be bigheaded, Dara has prepared a standby mode if it turns out that the sentence thrown after it is not comfortable.

"You go behind Master," Dara replied with a lowered head.

"I know you want to go back, but what? Want to cry again?" gaston's chirps are a little attention-grabbing but flat.

Dara slightly raised her face, then instantly looked down again. He thought it meant that his master had noticed him while crying.

"No sir, I want to lift the clothesline and iron." replied Dara.

"Oh, yes. Get back there!" now the tone of Gaston's voice has changed to its original nature.

Dara returned to the back with a slight smile, because at least her master could probably hear her complaints that were impossible to express to the arrogant man.

Two days have passed. The wedding invitation is ready and ready. Dara also asked Ms. Mariam to contact her family to come at her wedding later.

That night, Mariam came to her son's house to talk about the wedding dress they were going to wear.

"Gaston, mama wants to talk. Which dress do you like for your wedding?" ask Madam Mariam while showing some models of wedding dresses.

"It's up to you, the important thing is not the swimsuit." chirped Gaston origin.

"Gosh Gaston, you're getting married. You have to be serious. Which one did you choose? If Dara, mama sure will come as you wish. Later stay fittings if there has been chosen model." said Ms. Mariam.

"Yes, if that's what my mom chose. But your duty is still one." said Ms. Mariam.

"Otherwise ma? " Gaston asked back with a lazy face.

"You must memorize the long name of Dara and her late father for the core event of your marriage in front of the ruler." said Madame Mariam.

"A big ribet, ma? Mama, give me a note. I'll read that in front of the feather,"

Glue, glue,

Madam Mariam shook her head while exhaling a rough breath at her son's words.

"All right, mama's gonna give you a note. But not read, but memorized. Understood?" tukas mrs Mariam.

"Hemmmmmmm," again his son answered him lightly.

All the wedding preparations were taken care of, and it was time for Dara and Gaston to sit at the wedding.

Dara's grandparents, uncles, aunts, nieces and nephews were also present at the wedding.

"Congratulations, son, you're really lucky to be the wife of your own master. Your parents are also very friendly. May your marriage be happy and lasting. Your mother and father there must be very happy to see it," Dara's grandfather told his granddaughter.

Dara smiled faintly, although the reality was compared to what the grandfather said. But Dara tried to think positively and hoped that the words her grandfather said would be a prayer that materialized.

The core event will begin, Gaston and Dara are asked to occupy a seat that has been provided in front of the penghulu.

Gaston's eyes did not blink seeing Dara's beautiful and charming appearance, but his arrogant soul still locked his mouth to praise.

The event was very solemn, and all were grateful and praying together after the two legal brides became husband and wife.

Without a proposal and fiancee, the lightning marriage was carried out. Someone once thought Dara was pregnant first, even though Gaston had never touched Dara. Moreover, intending to have children, it was still very far from his brain.

Dara's relatives said goodbye after the event ended, as well as other invited guests who were relatives of Ms. Mariam and Gaston's coworkers.

"Woy, congratulations bro. Kirain can't move on. But it turns out crazy, the lunge is even harder to guess. Udah, first night gas hunt.." ledek one of Gaston's friends.

"What a hell, tired. Want to sleep!" answer Gaston origin.