Marrying Young Miss Kaya Raya

Marrying Young Miss Kaya Raya
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A brownish-haired girl now appears to be casually stepping through the crowd of passersby in the airport lobby area.


His left hand was dragging the suitcase while the other side was playing with a cell phone.


The girl snapped her footsteps for a moment. He put his phone in his ear, called someone.


While waiting, his hand moved to take off his sunglasses that had been perched at the base of his nose and then put them in his jacket pocket.


After a few moments of waiting, the call finally connected.


"Hello! Yes, uncle, it's me Evelyn." said the girl. "I've arrived at the airport. I'll be out in a minute. Uncle just wait for me in front." said the girl then disconnect the phone call and continue her steps.


Evelyn Anderson, the girl's name. A beautiful twenty-one-year-old girl. And just arrived in Jakarta a few minutes ago after spending some time in Bali.


He is the only son of one of the most influential conglomerates in the country.


Maybe someone will ask why the son of a conglomerate like Evelyn can go anywhere alone. Did his parents let him live free without a bodyguard who would interfere? And is he not afraid of being recognized by the media?


In fact, no one knows who he is but his friends, some servants and himself.


Privacy is what Evelyn upholds. And becoming unfamiliar was Evelyn's own wish.


Since he was fourteen years old he had dared to ask his father to keep his privacy. He also refused to be spotted by camera reporters. As a result, like now he can go anywhere freely as he pleases.


"Good afternoon, miss." greet Evelyn's private driver after the girl gets into the car.


Evelyn dropped into the car seat and threw her bag into the seat next to her and looked at the driver.


"So late, uncle." she smiled back.


"How was your holiday, miss? Is the party in Bali?"


"Lumayan."


"So exciting, huh?"


Evelyn screeched, then shook her head.


"Lumayan gave me a headache" said Evelyn, who managed to make the driver chuckle.


Honestly speaking casually like this was a very common thing for the two of them.


Evelyn is close to several people who work for her family such as her butler and personal driver. It was because they had been working for Evelyn's family even since Evelyn was a child.


"We go to the usual hotel, uncle." Evelyn told her private driver.


"Well miss."


Evelyn did decide not to go straight home, but to the hotel first.


Yes, Evelyn prefers to go to the nearest hotel because she wants to quickly take a break after a tiring air journey.


"Miss sure you want to go to the hotel?" ask the driver before starting the engine.


"Yes uncle" Evelyn said, leaning her back against the seat.


"I mean, don't you usually choose to go straight home."


"Today I'm a little tired of waiting to get home. Uncle knew for himself that the distance to the house was still too far away and I just wanted to rest faster." Evelyn answered looking at her phone screen, busy typing something with it.


"Alright, Miss." said the driver, choosing to obey. "Does she want us to leave now?"


"Yes, uncle. All my stuff is in the trunk, right?"


"Yes, miss. Miss only brought one suitcase, right?"


"Yes. By the way after delivering me, uncle just bring all my things directly to the house. I don't want to bother taking him to the hotel later. But remember, do not immediately clean up because I myself will clean up my things later."


"Ready miss. I'll tell the waiter for that. Once I get home I'll take her to the lady's room first."


"alright. We can walk now." Evelyn said.


"But please don't drive the car too slow. Well actually I'm a little tired now. I want a quick break."


"Ah, of course, miss."


The driver started the engine and drove the car out of the airport area, down the highway to the hotel that Evelyn was referring to.


"You can rest first, miss." said the driver after a while they traveled.


"No problem uncle, I'll all sleep in the hotel later. The hotel is also very close, just ten minutes from the airport."


"All right, miss."


While on the way, Evelyn seemed to be sending a short message with her friend.


As soon as she finished, Evelyn put down her phone and sighed slowly.


He glanced out the car window, looking to see other cars that drove past his car. The drizzle began to descend, slowly starting to make the glass covered with water, blurring Evelyn's view out of the car.


'I went on vacation to please my heart. But I'm bored instead. Nothing pleases at all.' her inner.


Actually this isn't the first time Evelyn has gone on a vacation like this. But somehow the holiday this time feels different from the previous vacation, this feels empty. It was like losing the desire to have fun.


Evelyn had thought maybe she needed a new atmosphere. Move to a place that makes her more comfortable or meet new people who will make her happy but she chooses to do that later.


His father always released Evelyn if he wanted to go anywhere. There was never a single ban on him if he wanted to be independent. Even when Evelyn High School lived in a different house with her father. That's why Evelyn grew up to be a more independent girl.


And after her mother died, Evelyn decided to return home while her father chose to travel on business more often to forget the sadness of her mother's departure.


Thinking of this made Evelyn instantly remember about her father. Didn't his father say he was coming home in these weeks.


Evelyn then turned back to look at her personal driver who seemed to be focusing on driving.


"Did my father come home from Singapore, Uncle?" evelyn asked the driver.


"Yes, Miss. The great sir came two days ago, at night, but he's gone again."


"Go again, when?"


"So morning, Miss."


"He wasn't waiting for me?"


"Looks like you're in a hurry, miss. You see very early in the morning the Great Lord had woken up and asked the waiter to pack up all his needs."


"That's what it looks like." Evelyn nodded in understanding. "Where did my father say he was going this time?"


"Rememember I the Great Lord said I was going to America, Miss."


"America?"


"Yes, miss."


"I can't reach him when I get to the airport. He must be very busy. I haven't even met him yet but he's gone again."


"She apologized for not being able to see you. But you had to leave a message that the business trip this time will be very long and may be able to go home after three months."


"Jeez." Evelyn was tired. "Father is really looking for a way to forget the sadness of my mother's departure."


"Truly miss."


The driver seemed to put on a sad look.


"Oh yes Miss, the Great Lord said that she could catch up with him to America later. Because three months is not a short time to live. You don't want the lady to feel lonely because you prefer her job."


"Yes, I'll catch up with him later on with college."


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