
Tomorrow, Iraz chooses to return to the company's center. He took over his Papa's job which was falling apart over the past few days. It was his job to correct all the mistakes left by his father.
The news of Iraz's return was smelled by almost everyone. No exception Erin Bolwn, a beautiful girl who works as a top model. She bears the title of Goddess thanks to her stunning looks.
Knowing the return of the cool man, Erin immediately put up a swing to approach him. After all, he already had the means to break the man. He could make sure Iraz would bend his knees in front of him. It's been a while since he's expected to have a guy as cool as Iraz.
"Stevens! This is you?" Erin walks into Iraz's room, meets a man at work.
Iraz looked at the girl for a moment, instantly feeling lazy. He was tired of that man.
"Hmmm, I thought you were busy. But it's okay, I'll wait for you to finish. We'll eat together right?"
"Okay." answered Iraz short.
The woman immediately shone. Okay?? just this time he got an okay answer from Iraz. Usually the rejection that the man threw. Wait, whoa! Did Vey help him this time? Did the woman execute their plan? How lucky he is from now on.
"How are you?" ask Erin.
"bad. I'm such a mess." answered Iraz.
"Why?"
"I don't want to tell you!"
"Oh, okay! But... You know? I came here to deliver Alex's Om message to you. Before he got sick, he called me. Then he asked me to be willing to marry you. So..."
"Okay, I know. We're getting married, fine." Iraz stopped his hand, turning to look at the girl in front of him.
Jesus, married? Woww, what dream did Erin have last night to hear that sentence from Iraz. This is so amazing.
Erin's biggest dream in life was to own Iraz completely. Because by having that man, she would be the most perfect woman. Ah, finally accomplished too.
Iraz clutched the paper under his hand. If he can be honest, he wants to reject the game. He also wants his father to be happy. At least he could give something valuable to the man.
"Looks like you need time to work alone, I'll just wait for you at home. Come to my house, meet my parents..."
Iraz nodded. There's no other choice. It's the best.
After the girl left, Iraz cried thinking about Aine's fate. What is that girl doing now? How was the race he was in? Is he crying like a little boy who lost his mother? Or have you forgotten Iraz?
"Come on. I hope you're okay. I'm sorry I chose the wrong path. I'm sure there's another plan behind this. May you have a better man than me." Iraz hugged a photo of a curly girl.
"But I don't want you to belong to another man. You are only mine!! Yeah, just mine!"
Without notice, Iraz's world changed. When viewed from the beginning of his life, the man is not a person who wants to monologue. Crying is not clear. But after getting to know Aine, she was just like any other bucino man. He often ponders and thinks things out of logic. Aine changed everything.
"If I'm given a chance to change destiny, then only one I want to change. I want to make Aine the girl you want to be her daughter-in-law. That's all it is!"
***
"Ma... Oh...!" Erin walked into the house while cheering with excitement.
"Erin's? What's up, honey?" the middle-aged woman with a fine frown on her face refuted Erin's exclamation.
"Ma. there's big news..."
The woman frowned. "What?"
"Stevan is back!" sanya.
"Mama knows, Rin! I read from the article!"
"So what is dong?"
"He wants to marry me, Ma...!"
"What's? are you serious?"
"Yes, Mama! Our plan worked!!" Erin smiled with satisfaction. "I'll be Joubert's mistress. Not great?"
"Wowwwws. Congrats my princess. Gilak to the truth!" the woman hugged her daughter tightly.
"That's right Mam. I just got out of his office. Mama know? She didn't let me in, and then I'm sure she's eating, uh she wants to. The best thing is, I told him to meet you guys, and he wanted to dong!!!"
"Wow.wow.this is amazing. What's his head turned like that? The feeling she was not the one who originally agreed," the woman with the mountain-like eyebrows smiled happily.
"I think Vey helped us, Mam. I'm sure he persuaded Stevan."
"Ohhh. Good, means he's on our side. Yeah, right?"
"of course. We have about a fifty percent chance of occupying an empty position." Erin smiled slightly. "Let's enjoy a wonderful life. I'm going to be a perfect human being. Hahaha,"
"Wih, finally achieved too.happy dear...."
"Still, Mam. Btw where's Papa?"
"Not yet to come home, dear..."
"I can't wait for papa to come home, surely he's very happy to hear this news....yeah right?"
"Of course, honey..."
***
Iraz went inside the house. Two men came to see him, bowing before him. They were special bodyguards for him. Tasks to accompany Iraz everywhere.
"Rest! I'm not going anywhere!" his orders to both. The one who was told nodded and left.
The man continued his steps. He had arrived at the main room which was the same area as the football stadium.
"Kikings!!!!" suddenly a little girl ran towards him. The boy was about six years old. His hair was long, his skin was white, his eyes were clear, his nose was pointed, just like Baifern Freya. She's beautiful like her mama.
Iraz looked at the little girl.
"Where are the kikings?? Zizi was already kangen ama Kiking.." the girl who turned out to be Zizi was hugging Iraz's thigh. That was all he could achieve considering Iraz's height was very far compared to his.
Slowly Iraz released Zizi's hand. He was sitting in front of his nephew. "Kiking is busy, Kiking answers Zizi's question sometime, huh?" rubbed the top of Zizi's head and left.
Really, Zizi was shocked by Iraz's drastically changed treatment. He who is a small child is hurt by the man's indifferent attitude.
Zizi saw his uncle's large body go into the room where his grandfather was. He followed from behind.
"Pa... Stevan is strong, I'm sure, this is the best for all of us. It's best to get well quickly to see Iraz happy. I mean Stevan..."
Secretly, Zizi heard that remark. He swore behind the door.
"Tonight Stevan will be bedridden by Erin. Papa should be fine to watch it. Isn't this what you want?"
"Here you go, Pa. Stevan's burden will disappear if Papa recovers. I'll be happy, Stevan promised..."