President Bucin

President Bucin
Trap 2


Hearts" typo berebaran.


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The sound of the twang of the spoon rang loudly, Laras certainly laughed in his heart to see this drama.


It looks from the side of Yoko and Silya throw a glance at each other.


"Sorry Mr. Yoko, I haven't told Deena about our intention to marry them." Bakara explained, timid to be misunderstood.


Deena turned. "Married? How come you didn't tell Deena?" Ask again with full questions.


Train directly to investigate. Afraid that Laras is actually married to the deformed young master.


Because, Laras was the one who was originally going to marry Dion, but not willing to see his son married a disabled man, as well as Laras who refused outright.


Therefore, Ratih proposed Deena to replace Laras even though Bakara initially refused, but with persuasion and frills Deena would obey them, so Bakara agreed.


"Your son calms down, it's not what papa meant." Persuade the Pretended Train.


The girl exhaled her rough breath.


"Give us both time." Deena walked up to Dion.


Bakara looks happy to see Deena as if receiving this matchmaking.


This morning, he was desperate to hear his company was almost out of business, only because it failed to invest and suffered losses of billions of rupiah.


Fortunately, at that time, the third largest company in the country was looking for a wife for the only son. Heir of Yoko Group.


"Well, you guys do need some time to get to know." Yoko Dion's father.


"Toy toys." Said the man exactly like a toddler who asked to get his toys.


"Let's play a little bit." Deena persuaded Dion.


"Yeeyy toys grab toys." The man continued to babble, until they arrived at the garden behind the house.


There was a pool, and a swing here, Deena sat herself on the swing, and Dion followed.


I heard a breath of Deena.


The girl looked at Dion who was sitting beside her with a wry glare staring around.


"said play? where's play?" Asked the man, showing a disappointed face feeling in a lie.


"Hahah.we're here to swing." Reply Deena rattled Dion's hair in a fit of rage.


Without them noticing, there was a blushing face looking at Deena's face that was so close to Dion.


While moving the swing with his feet. "That's a really weird gumush." The girl's voice looked like an older sister who was harassing her sister.


Dion immediately changed his expression, the man was singing his lips, chattering again asking to play.


"Do you know what marriage is?" Deena asked Dion.


The man shook his head.


Try to think, how Deena can explain to be easily understood by Dion.


"Well, getting married is rich mom and dad Dion, they love each other and promise to live a lifetime together, until grandparents and until death separate." Obviously Deena hoped to be understood by Dion.


The man was stunned, but then chatted again.


"You're playing with marriage." Dion's babble, made Deena choke on her own saliva.


The girl cleared her throat.


"I don't know if you know or don't, but I want to be honest with you, because no one at home knows." Pause Deena for a while, staring around making sure no one steals hear.


Dion still with his activities chattering cheerfully while playing his clothes.


"I just got married with a fierce om, but even so I am grateful to get married without dating." Clearly Deena chuckled.


Someone widened his eyes in the dark of night, no one saw.


Deena pinned the ring on her ring finger, pointing towards Dion.


The man widened his eyes, instantly grabbing the ring in Deena's grasp.


Hanska and Deena.


"Ehh.." The girl muttered astonished at Dion's reflexes.


Realised. The man twirled around the ring like a child who was looking.


"What kind of a toy is this?" Funny question with astonishment.


Deena brushed off his mind. She smiles.


"It's called a ring, for married people, not a toy." Obviously Deena took over the ring, the girl immediately put it back in a small dark red pouch.


"Well, you'll know I'm married, later let me just refuse this marriage yes let you not in the wrong." Deena's proposal hopes Dion agrees.


"You don't want to marry me?" Tanya Dion pouted.


Deena gurgling. "No. But I'm married, I can't remarry with you, let's be friends, later I often invite you to play we buy toys a lot." Persuade Deena with an enthusiastic face.


Dion looks pleased. The man nodded in spirit.


"Yeyy promised me a lot of toys?" Ask ensures.


Deena nodded. "Yes, so we don't want to get married."


Dion nodded. "You marry me, you want me to play."


"Printer's son." Praise the girl for scrambling Dion's hair.


Deena stood up from the swing. "Let's go back to Dalem." Followed by Dion at the side.


"Well, what about Deena with your decision?" Silya asked who was first aware of the arrival of the two men.


Deena and Dion were back in their seats.


"Hmm sorry earlier om aunt, not the intention of Dee refused, just that we'd rather be a friend of Nte." Deena replied that she might be afraid of offending.


It was not the two Dion's parents who seemed to be letting out angry expressions at this time, but Bakara and Ratih were the ones who were not happy, as well as Laras who looked annoyed.


Both of Dion's parents looked familiar, and they smiled warmly at Deena.


"Hah well then, you should remember to play at our house if you're free." Replied Yoko who was happy to see his wife seemed to like Deena.


"You want to play with Dion? He must be a whim." Tawar Silya was persuaded to agree by her son.


"You yeah, yeah, Dion wants to play with his beautiful sister, how to marry my sister deh." The man's persuading voice looked sulky.


Deena laughs. "It's not like Deena took the time to play with you." The answer made Dion look happy.


Bakara's face was red because he could not marry Deena to Dion, while his company had to be saved, the only way was to sacrifice Laras.


"So how's Bakara? will this match be continued?" Ask Yoko over to a stale base.


Bakara, who was originally wry face, tried to display a fake smile.


You brat!. Inner Bakara.


"Ah, I still have one more daughter." His words made Ratih and Laras immediately look at him.


"Your second daughter?" Ask Yoko.


Bakara nodded. "This is my second daughter, her name is Larasati, from the beginning she is the one whom I will marry your son." Bakara patted Laras on the shoulder.


The girl looked displeased, and looked in disdain at Dion.


Laras admits that the Yoko family has many valuable assets, even they only have a single son who will inherit all of yoko's wealth.


However, for whatever sake, Laras amused to see Dion's disability.


"Well, then let's marry my son to your daughter Laras." Yoko's disconnect made Laras reflex stand up in a loud voice she said.


"What?! no, pa, I don't want to marry this handicapped guy." Reject it raw, making Bakara pias face mixed with anger.


Brakkk.


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