Marrying the Young Miss

Marrying the Young Miss
Can't refuse


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Mela glared without a second thought.


"A-I'm ready! Origin is still at reasonable limits!" mela said by swallowing her saliva with difficulty.


Two of them are already in the car. Mela seems still unexpected if she is allowed to take leave by Daniel.


"I'm not dreaming anymore, am I?" Mela asked again by turning to Arsandi who was driving.


Crick.


Arsandi flanked Mela's nose between her index and middle fingers.


"Awwwhhhh sick!" rengek Mela, holding his new nose in Arsandi's capittt.


"Are you sure now, if it's real?" ask Arsandi with a headband.


"Yes yes, sure." Mela answered forcefully.


"You remember your promise!" Arsandi reminds Mela to return with her promise.


"Hem."


'What's with dad? I hope you are good dad. Don't let my father why God! I'm not devoted to him!' the mind of Mela who even thought about the situation of the father.


"Hey! I'm talking to you Mela! Jeezoo! You're this!" sulk Arsandi with a face restraint ngannn upset, ignored Mela when herself asked ngalor ngidul.


"Mela!" Arsandi exclaimed by shaking Mela's right shoulder with his left hand, while Arsandi's right hand focused on the steering wheel.


"What's? Don't be a peggergangggg!" sumpul Mela, brushed Arsandi's hand off his shoulder.


"Heh crazy boy! Don't ignore my question! Answer me right now, you agree not to the rewards I asked for!" sumpul Arsandi, can no longer be patient against Mela.


Mela knitted her brows. "What's the draw sir?" asked Mela innocently, feeling Arsandi has not said what his reward is if Daniel gives his leave permit.


"Javab, yes or no! And you can't refuse!" ankammm Arsandi stared at Mela.


"What kind of choice is that? Can't refuse, just like I have to say yes dong?" great-granddaughter Mela with pursed lips, feeling stuck with what Arsandi is doing for her at this time.


Bugh.


"Awhhhhh." ringis Arsandi, when his left arm in the geprak with the palm of Mela's hand with enough kencanggg.


"You know crazy, manningggg! Why still choose me? Wait a minute, what are you saying? Chose me? What's!" Mela broke into the ball, to her surprise.


Arsandi just rang, looking at Mela who was scratching her head in frustration.


While at Daniel's mansion, Daniel keeps his promise to Elis.


"Good day Young Master!" exclaimed Mr. Dedi, welcoming the return of his Master.


"Hem, where's Miss?" daniel asked, loosening the tie around his neck.


"There's in Young Master's room." Mr. Dedi's great-grandson, followed Daniel.


"Darling, I'm home. Don't you want to welcome me?" yell Daniel who is now stepping up the stairs.


"Wait downstairs! You don't have to drive me!" daniel protested, when the head of the housekeeper intended to follow him.


Mr. Dedi no longer follows Daniel, he awaits the appearance of the Master along with his Young Miss.


Chequek.


Daniel grasped the hendle of the door and pushed it inward.


Kreeek.


"Darling! What are you doing there?" ask Daniel with a ball.


Seriate...


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