
If all the wedding preparations have been completed. So, in contrast to the groom who prefers to busy themselves with work that piles up.
In a spacious and neat room, Lolan Baldev was busy with so many important papers. What he needs to read and analyze to find out whether it is interesting or not, do not forget to find a profit location that still considers security for him. When the profits are on his side. So, he would not hesitate to affix his precious signature.
Once done with the signature. The burly man, white, sharp-eyed, pointy nose with thin lips, twisting his chair until the beautiful view of the skyscrapers with sunlight became a sight that he now enjoys.
Thinking of his wedding, Lolan smiled smirkingly as he impatiently wanted to see how his wife looked like. Will the woman be able to make him recover? If that were true, then Lolan would not hesitate to make the woman a slave to his lust, not as a Wife.
If the woman could not cure him, then Lolan would do all sorts of ways to get the woman to ask for a divorce from him. And for the woman who has caused herself to be impotent, Lolan will soon be getting. Because his man has got his mark.
Tok, tok, tok ....
The sound of knocking on the door blew his daydream. "Lake in!" lolan replied a little screamed and still turned to his desk.
When the door opened, there appeared a secretary with sharp eyes that were increasingly sinister when combined with red eyeballs.
"Sir, the big sir's been calling" Secretary Devil said politely.
"What's he saying?' sahut Lolan brief.
"The big master asked that you not joke about this marriage. The big lord also threatened to replace the CEO position to someone else if you don't come to the wedding tonight," report Secretary Devil made a frightening smile line re-engraved on Lolan's thin lips.
"Of course I'll come" Lolan replied briefly immediately turning the seat of his rudeness.
"Okay Master, I will tell the Great Lord," continued Secretary Devil as he bent his body and immediately came out of his master's rashgan.
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"Ah leganya, the mattress is so soft. It's very good to live Ziva, yes. So young Miss, pampered, dear, lives in a luxurious house, whatever she wants will be granted," said Aunt Aslin immediately put her body on the bed.
"So a rich man who is all-round is not necessarily happy, Mom," said Xena who now brushes out her beautiful dress that she will wear later tonight.
"You're a kid know what?" greeting her with a loud tone made Xena just shake her head.
"Oh yeah, Xena. Later, I will ask if Madam Nata still has another Son. Who knows can be betrothed to you," continued Aunt Aslin again.
"Mom, I don't want to be in a match. I will choose my own Husband, after all, Madam Nata only has twins. The other one is studying abroad and she is a woman not a man" Xena replied immediately rejecting the offer of the Mother who wants to match him.
"It doesn't matter if you want to find your husband. But, the only requirement from Mother was that she should be rich," Aunt Aslin got up, chose to sit on the sofa, then ate the delicious food that had been served there.
"Mother's been promoted by Mr. Jackson, is that still lacking?" xena asked, not liking her mother's behavior.
"Not for Mom, but for yourself. See Ziva, his life will be safe and secure after marrying a rich man, as well as yours. You also have to find rich men so that your life is guaranteed and not to bother Mom," Aunt Aslin explained, making Xena shake her head again.
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