
Gala looked at Amber with an expressionless look.
"Can we talk to you both?" tawar Amber's.
Gala threw a glance at the little girl standing behind Amber. The girl peeked and looked at Gala's face with a plain look. Occasionally he threw a small smile that made Gala immediately throw her face away from Yara's gaze.
"Mr Gala? Can we talk to you"
"All right," cut out Amber's words.
"Yara wait here. Oma will talk to Mr. Gala."
Yara nodded.
Amber led Gala to the living room in the middle of the building. Amber's heart is racing. Because he knew the purpose of Gala's arrival to his house.
"Please sit down, sir."
Gala sat her body on the sofa.
"What do you want to drink?"
"No need to bother."
"All right." Amber squeezed her fingers tightly. "Master ... Will you take Yara?" tanyanya ventured.
Gala speechless.
"I know if it's time. But please, let Yara stay with me for a few more days" Amber said.
"According to my agreement with Ray and Elyora, I have agreed to marry their daughter. But there are conditions. Do you know the terms?"
Amber nodded.
"I'll marry the girl when she's eighteen. But from now on she has to stay with me. He's been my responsibility."
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"But Mr. Gala ... "
"Mother, I plan to send her overseas in the next seven days. He will stay there and go to school there. I know if my future wife should be an independent woman, smart and not spoiled! I don't mean to keep you away from that girl, but I also can't let my future wife, who will later bear the title of Mrs Rodderick, have a spoiled and whiny nature."
"I understand, Mr. Gala. But Yara was a kid. Pity to be exiled in a country of people. He doesn't know anything."
"That's why I'm going to make it independent early on. I thought you understood it up here."
Amber sighed and exhaled slowly. For him Gala's words have a point. Yara is the future wife of the president of the Blackfire Company. The Rodderick family became the rulers of the business world. So that anyone who will be part of the Rodderick family must have extraordinary potential and not carelessly.
"All right, Mr. Gala. I'll tell Yara slowly so as not to surprise her."
The conversation, which was almost ten minutes apart, was now over. Amber and Gala return to Yara's place. The girl was sitting while waiting for the arrival of the two adults who had left her a few minutes ago.
"Is it done?" ask Yara.
"Yes dear." Amber bent both knees while stroking the top of Yara's head. "My granddaughter, there's something Oma wants to tell you. Oma knew you were too small to understand this, so oma asked you to listen and follow. Later if you're an adult, you'll understand."
With a twinkle of such innocent eyes, Yara nodded, agreeing with Amber's words.
"You are my future wife. I'll take you with me, because that's your late parents' message to me!" gala Lugas.
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Amber was surprised not to be a bitch. His legs that he bent suddenly became limp so he could not support his body and fell on the floor.
"Gala masters, have we not agreed not to surprise Yara" Amber said.
"Oma, what's wrong? Why did Oma fall?" help Amber lift her body.
"My grandchildren forgive Oma ... "
"It's okay Oma. I don't understand what Om Gala said. But I'll obey him. After all, Father and Mother had said that I would be entrusted to someone who would become my husband later."
Amber was shocked again. Yara is so innocent and doesn't understand what marriage is.
"Hmm," nodded. "Oma don't be sad, I will always visit Oma" smiled.
Gala looked at Yara's face. He saw the figure of Elyora dwelling inside the little boy.
"Om Gala, I believe Om Gala is a good man. Om Gala can take care of me, right?"
Gala nodded with reflex.
Yara laughed as she held back Gala's hand.
I can't guess what this kid's thinking. I had no idea that he would agree to it without refuting. Inner Gala.
Seeing Yara's reaction, Amber began to foresee Yara's departure. Amber's heart was actually very painful to let Yara leave the house. But how else, his late son had said before Ray died, if Yara's life would be fully borne by Gala. Amber could not argue, let alone refuse. He could only make up for Yara's departure with a chest of air.
"Oma, don't be sad. I will visit as often as possible. So that Oma won't be lonely."
Amber nodded with a smile. But Yara, you don't have time to stop by. Because you're going to live abroad and go to school there. Inner Amber.
Horeee I finally have a father again. Although Om Gala is only a close friend of Father and Mother, but I feel that Om Gala is a good man. Om Gala can take care of me like her own son. Wahhh.
Adult thinking and eight-year-old thinking are very different. Yang Yara knew she would be taken care of by Gala, and would be treated as a child by a grown man, when the truth was, she was, the girl is the future wife of a stiff and frozen adult man.
The housekeeper had packed all of Yara's belongings, including some of her favorite dolls that her Father and Mother had given her. It's time for Yara to leave Oma Amber's house.
In my heart, Amber cried. But he did not want to show it in front of his favorite grandson. Yara, come back safely. Be a great woman, strong and independent! Oma dear Yara!
The car has driven away from the Lincoln family home. Yara looked happy and happy. Along the way, he smiled as he looked at Gala's handsome yet cold face.
"Om Gala?"
"Hm."
"I promise I won't trouble Om Gala. I'll be a good, obedient girl. Although I was often stubborn to my parents and to Oma Amber. But this time I'm going to listen to Om Gala," smiling broadly as he held Gala's hand.
"Good," stroked the top of Yara's head stiffly like a robot.
Shortly thereafter, they arrived at the Rodderick family residence. Yara opened the car window and saw how large and spacious the front yard of the mansion was. It looks twice as big as where it used to live. After the car stopped, Yara immediately went down and took Gala's hand back.
"What a great house Om Gala."
Still holding Gala's hand, Yara walked while carrying her bear backpack, entering the mansion's door.
"Inside is also very big," murmured Yara.
"Gala! Whose son are you under?" ask a woman suddenly. That woman is Gala's mother.
"Halo Oma," said Yara lowered her head.
The woman was shocked. "What?! What do you call me? O-oma?! patting his cheeks that looked firm and radiant.
"Oma must be the mother of Om Gala. Oma is very pretty," praised Yara.
"I know I'm pretty. Don't call me Oma! Call me Mrs Kinan or Mrs Rodderick!"
Yara jumps. He immediately hid behind Gala when he saw the woman's expression which was extremely horrifying. "Om Gala .. " lirih Yara.
"Mama stop. You scared him! This is Yara, she's Ray and Elyora's son. She is my future wife. Yara will be staying here the next few days!"
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"What?!! The son of your two friends who died from a deadly virus?! Ohhhhuh!! Gala didn't you say the wrong thing? You said this girl was your future wife? Ahaha! Don't joke about you! Hurry down and get this kid back! Mama doesn't want him to carry a contagious virus in our house!"
Yara tightened her grip on Gala's pants. Really, Yara was made shocked by Kinan.
"Mama enough! It's my decision. No one can disturb the fight! My decision is an ultimatum!"
The deg!
To be continued ...
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