Wedding Pay
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Still in the study, Vey and Dey still had no voice.

"Excuse me, sir." Said one of Mr. Zayen's men who had been standing near the door.

"Come in," Dey commands while staring at his smart screen. Then immediately facing Dey, Dey casually raised his gaze straight ahead.

"What's wrong?" asked Dey without a stale ado.

"Listen sir, I have orders from Mr. Zayen that Miss Vey be asked to go home." The answer.

"Please talk to the person myself, I don't want to talk to him. I'm so busy with my job, just tell him right away." Dey said without looking at Vey.

Vey who can listen to him was relieved, he did not have to linger in the room with his boss.

'Finally, I can get out of this room. I'm sure if the one who asked me to come home was Uncle Zayen, who else.' Inner Vey was a little relieved because it would be free from the room that he thought was very cursed.

"Sorry Miss, I have something to say." He said a little.

"Tell me, sir." Answer Vey calmly.

"Sorry Miss, if Miss is asked to go home right now by Mr. Zayen. Now Miss's personal driver was waiting for her in front of the Office. Come, I'll drive you to the front, Miss." He said with a very careful heart, because he already knew who Vey really was.

"But! dad, why change that. Don't hesitate, sir. Didn't we often rest in the Canteen together, Mr. Jagur is there." Replied Vey who had returned as usual, liked to joke and was easy to chat. Mr. Jagur himself did not respond to a joke from Vey, he remained calm like a subordinate to his superiors.

While Dey himself did not really care about the jokes Vey on his Uncle's errand. Having not wanted to linger in his study for long, Vey immediately left to avoid his frustration with Dey.

Without permission or farewell, with the rest of his legs Vey stepped out. Dey himself still does not care about it, he focuses on his smart screen.

"Dey!" snapped Mr. Viko who was still emotional.

"Viko, calm your emotions." Said Mr. Zayen in disarray, afraid that it would add to the prolonged problems between the child and the parents.

"How am I going to hold back my emotions, your niece has already made my blood flow freeze." Mr. Viko's heart is still with a sense of regret.

"Certain .. want Papa, what? wanna mad? gratuitous. Dey had enough Papa set up, even Dey had accepted Papa's request to marry a woman Dey did not like. In fact, Dey himself doesn't know what Dey's future wife looks like." Dey asked with annoyance.

"Dey, prepare yourself as best you can. Before Zicko leaves, you are expected to be married. Tell Uncle, what kind of wedding do you want?" asked Mr. Zayen without further ado, focusing on the main topic.

"Whatever, Dey just doesn't want one house with Papa. Dey doesn't like household things the least, but she mixes them up, period." Answer Dey.

"Well, is there anything you want?" ask again.

"Nothing, that's all." Dey answered flatly.

"Yes already, Uncle and Papa you are going out. Learn everything, because you will control this company. Since Zicko had already taken his hands off, it was just helping out in part. Because soon, Zicko and his wife will replace you in America." Said Mr. Zayen explaining, Dey just nodded.

Since there was nothing more to talk about, Mr. Zayen and Mr. Viko immediately left the room.

"Viko, wait." Call Mr. Zayen, Mr. Viko stops and turns to his sister-in-law.

"Have you contacted the girls' families?" ask Mr. Zayen.

"Yes, let's get back to doing our job. Because Dey's gonna be leading this company soon." Said Mr. Zayen, Mr. Zicko nodded.

"So after Dey gets married, we'll exchange with our son. You'll be watching Dey, and I'll be watching your son." Mr. Viko's.

"Hem, do you mind? take it easy, in America you will not be lonely. My granddaughter will accompany your day, and I'll draw Vellyn to my house." Said Mr. Zayen.

"Yes yes yes, it's up to you Brother."

"Well, let's go back to our room." Invite Mr. Zayen to finish his work immediately.

While on the way home, Vey still rests himself on the car window. Sometimes he catches the shadow of people who pass by in the opposite direction.

Not long after, Vey had arrived in front of his house. Want it to drown yourself for a moment, hoping the problems he is facing will soon end.

"Miss, we're here." The driver surprised Vey.

Lazily, Vey immediately got out of the car. Then he walked very slowly, even his spirit and brilliance seemed to have vanished just like that.

"Vey! what are your lips? well, you must have fought."

"So you know, big brother, who fights. Vey's got shit, shit, shit."

"Damn? what shit? cie .. who's been kissed by the beetle."

"Dih, Brother Denra digresses. Where there's a kissed beetle until it bleeds, there's just no."

"Yes .. who knows what a beetle is human, whose ferocity is more than bees."

"Ih! not funny, not pity look at his dower lips. Uh! it's got a shitty, not funny sister." Say Vey with sewot.

"Vey, come. Someone wants Grandpa to talk, sneak in here." The grandfather called his grandson.

Vey could only recede, lazily approaching his grandfather and sitting next to him.

"Your lips why are they so swollen? hem, you're not in the martial world area, are you?" asked the grandfather while watching his grandson's lips look swollen.

"Vey just hit the table, Cake." The reply reasoned, the grandfather just smiled hearing it.

"Why did Grandpa smile. Grandpa seneng gitu ye, squirming his grandson hit the table. Until Vey's lips became swollen kek gini, Kak Denra and Grandpa turned out to be the same as not pity Vey. Instead of being surprised by the cake, worried about the cake, asked the culprit of the cake, kept the person beaten by the cake, or something that made Brother and grandfather surprised." Speak Vey with a frown.

"Hem, listen to Grandpa. There's something Grandpa wants to tell you."

"Surely Grandpa wants to talk, what?" asked Vey lazily.

"Prepare yourself from now on, tomorrow you're not getting permission from grandfather." Answer the grandfather.

"I mean Grandpa?" vey asked in disbelief.

"Hem, don't forget about you, Vey." Sahut the brother chimed.