Marry The Heir
Jealous but prestige

“Include, I kean.” As soon as the first sentence that Kean said when he approached Mery who was standing before Disa.

Each other looked awkward after Mery almost saw something happening between Kean and Disa. This middle-aged woman looked at the handsome male figure standing before her. He looked at the hand that was outstretched towards him about to shake hands. The style is indeed different definitely not ordinary people, that is what Mery concluded when he first saw Kean.

“Your boyfriend sa?” mery turned to look at Disa who was glued in front of him. The girl looked nervous with a slightly flushed face. In the lyrics Kean who looked at her warmly.

Slowly Disa nodded, making Mery sigh in relief. I think he understands. Actually from the way Kean looked at Disa or vice versa, Mery was able to see the closeness between the two but he needed recognition from his nephew.

“Mery.” timpal Mery, replying to Kean's hand. They shake hands briefly.

“This is my son, damar.” Looked at Damar who was standing behind him with a cold face.

“Ya, I know.” That's all Kean said, because they've actually met. And he remembered correctly how the young man hugged Disa tightly. I still don't want to remember that incident.

Damar only showed a thin smile, not intending to be friendly.

Disa's boyfriend, considering that a piece of the sentence alone had made his heart break and break. In his view Disa who looked embarrassed, increasingly made Damar's heart hurt. The way Disa looked at Kean, as if showing the magnitude of Disa's feelings for the man beside her. Something Damar had never seen before.

“So, you are tante there?” Kean concluded.

“Iya.” Mery started to be friendly.

The look of the woman smiling made Disa able to sigh in relief. After some time ago sent each other a message, Disa had not spoken anything else with Mery, it was natural that the aunt was quite surprised. He even hangs Mery's curiosity by not answering his question because he wants to convey it to Mery directly. Who would have thought that moments like this came too.

“Can you take aunty to the toilet?” mery asked to give the code.

Currently they are already in the hotel room Disa in order to talk casually and to avoid many pairs of eyes that pay attention to them.

“Iya aunt, this way.” Point Disa, walk in front of Mery.

“I stay a while, you guys chat with casual.” Mery pats his son on the shoulder, asking to accompany Kean.

“Please aunty.” It turns out that a Kean always behaves respectfully towards people older than him.

Abandoned by Disa and Mery, Kean and Damar both sat on the sofa. Damar unceasingly looked at Kean while Kean with a calm demeanor and an expressionless face. Already he can guess how the pain of heartbreak experienced by this young man gondrong.

“Lo actually dating the same disa?” this is the question that Damar wanted to ask.

Kean only smiled, looking right annoyance emanated from Damar's eyes. But for Kean it's a victory. Seeing his rival witnessed firsthand his closeness to Disa.

“Lo seriously same disa?” the next question with a tone of voice did not accept.

Kean sniffed his shoulders with a stifled smile on his lips. Exclamation was also toying with the young man who always annoyed him as his two eyes looked at Disa. Too full of feelings.

Damar snorted his coarse breath while smiling discordantly, confidently the man before him.

“Don't playin disa, dia,”

“I'll marry her.” Proudly the sentence was uttered Kean to break Damar's speech. One thing Damar could never do because Disa always thought this man was an older brother.

“Aren't you as a big brother, should you be happy to see your cousin's sister happy?” Kean smiled faintly at the end of his sentence like he was laughing at Damar's annoyance.

Damar seemed to clench his hands with a breath that sounded rough.

“You must have heard the news that is warm in the media and you should know, it is not just news but reality. We're getting married soon. Maybe, in a few days I and my parents will go to Bandung to meet the family Disa.” Kean's words sounded full of emphasis. Full of affirmation that hints for Damar to know his limits with Disa.

“And I hope, you stop thinking about it let alone imagining it. It's not good for your mental health and heart.” Barren Kean with a sarcastic smile.

He is showing his attitude that does not like the thoughts and feelings of Damar towards Disa.

Damar did not chimed, his tongue was too faint to reply to Damar's words that made his heart stupefied. Would he really not be able to be anywhere near Disa anymore? Why is his heart so sick? It was as if there were thousands of arrows hitting his heart.

It turns out that letting our loved ones be happy with their choices is not that easy. There is a pain that must be passed on its own and it takes time to wait for it to heal.

The reason for going to the toilet is only an excuse made by Mery because there are actually many things that Mery wants to know from Disa about her relationship with the man earlier.

“Here aunt.” She opens the bathroom door and Mery pulls her hand in.

“You're serious about that man?” that question was directly expressed by Mery when he felt safe to talk.

Disa smiled while nodding.

“What is that man who also made you think about getting married.” Mery's question sounded sharper and demanding to be answered.

“Iya aunt.” Sahut Disa firmly.

“Jeez,.. Do you know who that is?” Mery still does not believe in Disa's answer.

“I-iya aunt. She's a dea tan employer,” so confused by Mery's question and her expression that looks regretful.

“But she's a husband-to-be. What are the rumors if you call the model's boyfriend? Didn't you guys perform together? You want to be a sa actor?” Mery held onto Disa's shoulder firmly. His eyes barked, not accepting what his nephew was doing.

“Pelakor?!” Disa underlines Mery's question.

Some time his mind seemed to spin to conclude that maybe his aunt was a victim of gossip circulating. It was clear that Mery's eyes were looking at him questioningly.

“Can never be an actor tan.” Trying to assert.

“Kalo who aunty thought young master was his fiancee clara, it's no longer tan. They never got engaged at all.”

“But Rani said, the son of the hardjoyo family is your best friend and model boyfriend. What the hell are you?” still upset. It turns out that Mery was not consumed by gossip on tv but from Rani, who both had worked in the Hardjoyo family.

“Not so tan,” Can pull Mery's body and sit it on the toilet seat. Mery had to calm down before hearing his explanation.

“Tan, clara is indeed the girlfriend of one of the hardjoyo family. But it was mister marcel, the younger brother of the great lord. And the young master, was indeed a close friend of clara. Since they were kids, they have been friends. But, they have nothing more than a friendship.” Light of Disa convincingly.

“You sure sa? Aunty does not want you to be troubled because of a man.”

“You have just moved on and stepped into a new world, a world that gives you the opportunity to do even greater things.

“Tante please, don't do anything that could ruin your good name. Hem?”

Mery's face turned anxious. It felt like Disa knew the reason why Mery was so distrustful of her. Everything is a form of attention and anxiety as a parent.

Grasping Mery's hand tightly, while looking into her own eyes.

“Iya tan, there is a promise there will not admit such a thing. There is also a woman, who does not want to hurt other women for reasons of love. Can't want tan.” Disa Assertive.

“You've walked this far, lasted this long. Use your chance well, because auntie can not do anything for you other than mendo’akan the best.” His whisper mixed with a sob.

Is only nodding. In Mery's arms even tighter. He felt very lucky, for whatever reason Mery was always there for him despite being someone else.

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After the return of Mery and Damar, Disa began tidying up her belongings. Remains of cloth scattered on the floor, traces of thread and beads that fell into a large peer to finish before leaving his hotel room.

Nearby, Kean sat on the sofa looking at the championship trophy owned by Disa in his hands. He also felt a great pride when remembering the moments he passed earlier. And right now her girl is not tired of doing her next job.

There was one thing that troubled his mind at this time that was the plan of Disa's return to Mery's house.

“Sa,“ call it hesitate. Put that trophy on the table.

“Yes I, Anything you need?” turned around and looked at Kean who was looking at him fixedly.

Kean patted the spot beside him to ask Disa to sit down.

“What do you want to eat?” approached Kean and sat down beside him. Maybe the young master is hungry or bored because in the hotel there is no PS.

“No, I don't need anything. Just need to talk for a minute.”

“I listen.” Disa focused herself on listening to Kean's talk.

Kean so smiled anxiously at the pair of eyes that were staring at him warmly. Then he cupped on the side of Disa's face and rubbed it gently. This woman always looked into her eyes. Give peace to each of its existence.

“Can, if I ask you not to go home?” sounds confident and full of anxiety.

“Why master? Auntie Mery is the only family I have in Jakarta. After all, the aunt had warned me to stay at her home first.before,” hesitated Disa continued her sentence.

“Before what?” Kean was curious.

“Married.” She nodded slowly with a blushing face. Still too bad to mention that word.

Kean only smiled, hearing that sacred word always made him tremble as well as happy.

“You can stay at my house first. Home door is always open for you.”

Disa shakes. “No sir.”

“Status we are currently only dating, not officially married. At the moment, I have to keep my honor also the honor of lord.”

“But we used to live at home after we were both aware of having feelings. What difference?” sometimes it is too difficult for Kean to understand things that can be considered simple.

“Certainly different. I used to work for you, sir. But now, there is no reason for me to stay at the host.”

“What if you live in an apartment? Or occupy one of the houses in town house, it is more secure.”

“More secure from?” Disa scrunched her forehead, not understanding what Kean was really afraid of. Isn't being near your own family much safer?

The town house in Kean is currently one of Arini's properties. He is free to choose which house he wants to occupy or to be occupied by Disa. But for Disa, this was too much. He could not accept the facilities he did not deserve.

“From, the boy.” says Kean.

“Laki-male? Mean sir?” trying to digest Kean's intentions.

“Hah I'm lazy to call it. The gondrong.” prefers to mention one of its features.

“Droom? What happened to the resin?” Disa still does not understand what exactly Kean is afraid of Damar. His best friend is fine and can keep the attitude.

“Do not lie, you realize that the man likes you?” prestige actually said this, but Disa must be given understanding.

Disa smiled thinly, bring her face closer to Kean's face to see more clearly the expression of her lover if he was jealous.

“What are you jealous of?” it was Goda Disa who was staring at Kean's page.

“Em, not also.” His voice sounded stammering. Swiping his lips with his tongue as if suddenly his lips felt dry and moody.

Disa continues to follow the direction of Kean's view that tries to turn away so as not to get more wrong behavior.

“I'm not jealous.” Hiding his nervousness, Kean instead plays the car keys in front of him. Disa who realized her young master was misbehaving tried to hide her anxiety at Kean's expression.

“Yes already if not jealous, why also ngelarang I live there.” Disa fishing rod while leaning her body on the edge of the sofa and crossing her hands in front of the chest.

Kean's breath sounded heavy. Such was the prestige master who was tormented with his own feelings but could not convey them straightforwardly.

“If we get married, you won't ask to stay there right?” suddenly tanyanya.

“Depends.” Disa sniffs her shoulders, trying to look indifferent to teasing Kean.

“Depends on what?” Kean began to dare to look. His answer sounded more threatening in his opinion.

“Depending on my husband allow or not.” His mouth was light as he looked at Kean.

Kean looked surprised as his vision was met with Disa's fixed gaze. He turned his face away while holding a smile. Husband, why so pounding hearing that word.

"Will you live anywhere when I ask?" need to convince again.

"Hem, because my husband is my leader and my duty to obey."

Again the sentence Disa made Kean smile happily. "Including doing whatever I ask?"

"For example?" He asked back, but Kean even smiled indistinctly.

"You'll find out later." he said with a red face.

Disa just shook her head, what Kean had in mind could not be guessed.

The clean-up event seems to have to be postponed, because the two are still at home sitting side by side while paying attention to each other. Throwing jokes that have not made them laugh for long.

One thing they are expecting at the moment, “Second, can the time stop for a while? I don't want to get out of this situation.”

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