WEDDING TRAP
TREATY

The Flashback

The time had already shown at twelvepm when Nara heard from her sister if their mother returned to the hospital.

"Doker said I should have surgery right away. Otherwise, Mom's condition could get worse." The words of the younger sister continued to revolve in Nara's head. He knows, even doctors have suggested surgery to install a heart ring on his mother since a few months ago. But due to the limited cost, Nara could not do anything.

Two months ago Nara chose to migrate to find a better job and leave the responsibility of looking after her mother to the sister who is still in the second grade of High School.

Nara hopes to work and get a large salary so that she can operate immediately for her sister's school fees. But because only armed with an SMK diploma, Nara can only be satisfied with getting a job as a domestic assistant at a residence of one of the conglomerates in Jakarta.

Salary as a domestic assistant in the Darmawangsa residence can be said to be quite high compared to other places. But still, as high as his salary as a domestic assistant, Nara still can not finance the operation of the mother.

"How should Nara be, ma'am?" Tears had flooded Nara's face. His heart and mind were starting to fall apart. After a long time his mother did not experience complaints in his heart, tonight the mother actually had to be rushed back to the hospital.

"Do I have to sell one of my kidneys?" murmured Nara frustrated. "She seems like that's the best option for you to have surgery."

Although afraid of having to give up one of his kidneys, but Nara still grabbed his phone and began exploring the site selling body people.

Looking at the price of kidneys that reached billions, making Nara's face slightly sparkling. At least if one kidney is sold, he still has one more kidney to survive.

In addition to looking at orangan body sales sites, Nara also sought information about the effects of donating kidneys for health in the future.

Nara swallowed her saliva with great difficulty when she saw the long-term effects on kidney donors. Can he live a normal life after this?

The fears have not gone away, but Nara is shocked by the sound of a bell at her employer's house.

Nara looked at the clock on the wall of her room, the time was already at one in the morning. Who are the guests who come through the middle of the night like this?

Don't-don't maling. Nara rubbed her shoulders. He suddenly shakes. Especially at this time in his employer's house there is only himself. Because Mr and Mrs Darmawangsa left the city last night.

The other assistant went home. Because they came in the morning and will be home in the afternoon.

The sound of the bell had stopped, so Nara could breathe a sigh of relief. But in fact it was only a few moments, because the next minute, the sound of the door was heard strongly.

Nara walked out of the three times three-sized room of hers. Instead of walking to the main door, Nara turned to the kitchen to pick up teflon.

After getting what she was looking for, Nara walked towards the main door with her heart racing. If only the security guard of this house does not permit illness, surely the thief will not be able to disturb him.

Dor.. Dor.. Dor..

Nara's body trembled with fear. Moreover, he could confirm that the voice was the voice of a man.

Although the screams asking to be opened the door continued to be heard, but Nara did not then do it. The girl instead walked towards the window to peek at who the figure that made the noise in the middle of the night was like this.

"Mr Fano." Realizing the figure out there was the first son of his master, Nara made a rush to open the door.

Chequelek

As soon as the door opened, Nara could smell the stinging smell of alcohol. Nara retreated and reflexively closed her nose. Honestly, she felt nauseous smelling that smell.

"Basic sluggish. Open the door a long time ago," fano said as he walked in. But after a few steps of walking, his body staggered into Nara's arms.

"Master!" Although not able to bear the smell of alcohol that emanates from Fano's body, but Nara is still sane by trying not to push the body of his employer.

With great difficulty, Nara dragged Fano's body and put him to sleep on the living room sofa. "It's crazy heavy."

With a breath of breath, Nara dropped her body on the other side of the sofa.

Nara looked at Fano with a look of disbelief. For two weeks in this house, Fano was a friendly and kind man to anyone including himself.

When he first saw Fano, Nara was amazed by the good looks the man had. Eleven-twelve-faced with his sister, but because of the age of Fano more mature, in the eyes of Nara the man looks more charming than Ello who still looks like a brondong despite having children.

Fano's life is inversely proportional to Nara's. If Fano bak was born from a golden spoon, then Nara is just a wooden centong that is commonly used to cook rice in his hometown.

With such an unusual background, then why did Fano who was heavily drunk look so pitiful.

"You should try to live in my place so you can be more grateful."

Remembering her life makes Nara think back to her mother. As of now, Nara had yet to decide what kind of exit she should take.

Nara looked at each side of the living room. A set of sofas that look elegant and luxurious, there are also two large jars that are said to be fantastic so that every household assistant in this house must be careful if cleaning it.

If only Nara became one of the owners of this house, Nara had made sure the painting Madurese Boat at Beat by Affandi hanging on the wall that he would sell for his mother's treatment.

"One of the owners of the house?" muttered Nara then glanced at Fano who looked like he had fallen asleep on the sofa. "Do I need to do a marriage trap in order to be part owner of this house?"