
Secretly Alya is crying on the car, she absolutely does not want to get married in the near future, she risks her life to get out and leave the house just to avoid a last matchmaking...
As easy as Indra said to make her a wife, no. No this was beyond her expectations she did not want it to happen.
But how will he undo this, while the man he is dealing with is powerful, he can do anything to get his wish.
The second problem arises, how Alya will explain this to his family, while he himself is out of the house.
Alya was frustrated, Problems never stop coming to haunt him, what adult should be that cruel?, then when Alya can choose his own will.
Indra glanced at Alya a glance who was crying looking at the car window.
To be honest Indra also did not want to but the selfishness was more dominant, Indra is not the type of person who likes to lick his own saliva, and what he has said as much as possible it must be proven real.
The car arrives at the hotel, without a hint Alya violently comes out and runs inside without caring anymore Mr. Indra is also junsen.
Junsen wanted to say something but Indra sent a code to keep quiet and let Alya alone first.
"She must be so depressed. Damn I have this long now! just to avenge the heartache on Celine, did I have to sacrifice others as well". Inner Indra felt bad.
Iya walked straight into the hotel in, his mind was chaotic very chaotic...
Junsen looked at Indra's back sadly, today is etched again in history where he saw how sad the young master was at such a moment in lema and the only way to restore the mood and make Indra forget while the problem was a drink strenuously.
Junsen reached into his pants pocket and contacted someone to bring him 10 bottles of wine.
Meanwhile in the room, Alya cries out, cursing everyone she has ever known..
The pain and the desire to die mixed in Alya's head, he did not want this all even though he had a little taste for Indra but it was certainly not love but a sense of admiration for a young figure, and has been included in the ranks of influential people in Indonesia.
Last night Alya just crying, crying and crying so much, he is also not in the mood to just eat.
His eyes became swollen and his voice was hoarse...
Last night he did not sleep at all, tired crying made him sleep just like that in bed until the morning drowsiness attacked...
He was even reluctant to wake up despite the knock on the door from the outside and kept calling his name.
Junsen turned around then shook his head at Indra.
"There's still no answer?". Ask Indra who is folding her hands on her chest .
"Maybe he still needs time, don't forget to tell him we're back in Indonesia early tomorrow". Indra said then he left .
"Good sir". Junsen replied.
Indra got out of the hotel and drove herself, after spending the night with the junsen..
Overnight Indra also told him all the things that made him decide to marry Alya, junsen listened and just kept quiet.
He knew the pain of the young master, his waiting for dozens of years was futile, and he also understood that Alya would only be used as a tool to hurt Celine's feelings..
That was all that came to Indra's mind, she wanted to bury and forget about Celine by involving Alya in her life..
Indra stopped at the chocolate cake shop, she saw some chocolate and intended to give it to Alya as an apology...
Indra walked into the chocolate shop with a feeling of pleasure, she remembered how she had always comforted Celine with chocolate when the woman was pouting, and Indra foolishly equated it with Alya.
After buying everything Indra also bought a few bouquets of flowers, and the doll she wished Alya liked it...
Time passed and Indra chose to return to the hotel...
"How did he get out?". Indra asked, apparently junsen was also in front of Alya's room to wake her up again.
Junsen turned his head to look at his master in surprise, junsen raised his eyebrows "unusually like this". Inner junsen when he saw Indra was carrying a bouquet, paper bag and a large teddy bear...
Indra frowned, staring intently as if to tell Junsen "why are you staring at me like that? Is something wrong".
"Emmm.." Junsen.
Really this is the first time Junsen saw the silliness of Indra that seemed cold and indifferent "can also young master be romantic turned out ". Inner Junsen.
Seeing Junsen's strange gaze made Indra realize who he really was, when he did it to her under him just to entertain...
After Indra remembered again, He became embarrassed and put on a flat face without expression.
"What are you thinking, huh! This gave him and forced him to eat, I don't want to go back to Indonesia he's so skinny and sick". Indra gave all his luggage to the junsen.
"I.iya sir". Junsen accepted all of that a little trouble.
Immediately Indra turned around and left and went into her room.
"Dam... What was that you were, huh!". Inner Indra felt strange to her.
Alya finally opened the door after Junsen repeatedly knocked on her.
Junsen was worried about seeing Alya's severely swollen eyes as well as her pale face..
"Miss is okay?". Ask junsen.
Alya silently stared blankly ahead..
"Miss must be hungry... Hmm I will
contact the hotel to provide room service". Junsen said, but Alya remained silent, I don't know if he was too lazy to make a sound now.
"Oh yes this is for miss. "junsen gives chocolate, flowers' and dolls to Alya.
Alya looked lazily "i'm not on a birthday". Alya replied in a flat tone
"This is from the young master as his apology ". Junsen.
"I don't care ". Alya turned her back on Junsen, lucky to have quickly junsen blocking the door with her feet as Alya was about to close it.
"I'll put it here, miss". Junsen said then put all the stuff on the bed.
Not long after the hotel waiter came to bring some food as Junsen ordered.
"Please enjoy the lady, I'll be out". Junsen dies Alya and leaves her alone..
Next...
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