
Leta was already sitting next to her uncle, while Ken, he had just arrived, then sat down at his place of origin. Ken's face looks ordinary, as if he did not receive a kick from his future wife, but the pain is still felt, but, in order to maintain his image, he also tried to hide the pain.
"Leta, what were you talking about with Mr Ken?" Antony asked half a whisper.
"Nothing, uncle." Leta's answer is lying.
"Don't lie, Leta. Uncle knows you... " The words of Mr. Antonius were stuck in the throat when he heard Ken raise his voice.
"Ehmm Antonius, what about the wedding, do you agree with my plan?" Ask Ken with his flat expression.
"Ahh of course I agree with your plans, so the wedding will be set at the end of this month?" Sir Antonius said Leta had to sigh rough. It seemed like there was no longer any hope of escaping the handsome but strange CEO's forced marriage.
"No! I mean, this wedding's gonna be two weeks from now." Ken exclaimed making Leta immediately throw both eyes wide.
"Why are there two weeks left? Didn't you say the end of the month?" Leta said while looking at her future husband's annoyance.
"Well, if you don't agree, then we have this wedding for another week, and if.... "
"I agree, we have a wedding in two weeks, are you satisfied." Sela Leta with a facial look that looks very upset.
"Hmm good then. Prepare yourself in two weeks." Said Ken while smiling at his handsome face.
Leta looked at Ken annoyed, while Antonius could only follow what Ken had just said.
"Sir Antonius, so the wedding is in two weeks, Mr. Antonius take it easy, everyone let my assistant take care of it." Ken said as he glanced at his assistant who had just become a loyal listener.
"Ah okay, Mr. Ken. Hope everything goes well." Mr. Antonius was accompanied by a smile.
"Of course, Mr. Antonius. If things don't go well, maybe there'll be someone I'm sending to Africa." Ken glanced back at his personal assistant.
"It's so bad of you, boss." Seth's mind is upset.
"Because it's night, then I have to step down first." Keep Ken on going from his seat.
Ken welcomed Antony's hand, and he replied. "Thank you, Mr. Antonius. Excuse me first and good night."
"Good night, Ken." Mr. Antonius nodded his head slowly.
After that Ken immediately stepped on both legs and walked over to Leta who happened to sit at the end of the sofa, next to Antonius.
"Good night baby, get ready because soon we'll be getting married, and don't even try dating another guy again. Understood." Ken's whisper in Leta's ear gave Leta a little goosebump.
After saying that, Ken then stepped both feet to leave the living room, as well as Seth.
Mr. Antonius also took home his important guest to the yard of his house, then after that Mr. Antonius again approached Leta who was still silent in his place.
"Leta, answer honestly. What were you talking about with your future husband?" Ask Mr. Antonius still curious.
"Nothing, uncle. I was just talking about marriage." Leta's lying. There's no way Leta's gonna say that she asked Ken to call off the wedding, right?
"Really?" Sir Antonius still does not believe.
"Yes, uncle." Leta without changing the expression on her face.
"Well if that's the case, uncle hope you don't disappoint uncle and also Ken." Mr. Antonius warned Leta not to do anything that would harm him or Ken later.
"Yes uncle. I can't possibly disappoint my uncle because uncle has been willing to take care and support me since childhood until now. So, uncle take it easy." Leta sounds sad to make Mr. Antonius again feel guilty.
"So, then I'll rest first, uncle."
After saying that, Leta immediately moved from her seat, she began to move her legs towards the stairs.
Seriate.