Forced to Marry Mr. Tajir

Forced to Marry Mr. Tajir
Arsilla Why?


Next day.


Rania was tidying up the tie as well as the black suit that her husband was wearing. Bagas seems to be very happy, but the look on Rania's face is just the opposite. He looked pale and his body seemed to lose any taste.


"Honey, today is the inauguration day of the largest and longest shophouse project of Briliant Group. Do you want to come?" tawar Bagas took Rania, but she shook her head weakly.


"Yes, you just rest! I promise I'll be home soon to be with you. If there's anything, call me, yeah!"


"Yes" answered Rania briefly.


"I go first" said Bagas, preparing to leave, because Rania had finished tidying up her clothes. He also did not forget to land a kiss on the forehead as a form of affection for the wife before she actually left.


Rania lay her body on the bed, she also covered half her body. I don't know why his head feels so dizzy. Maybe the doctor is right, it's common in early pregnancy. And he shouldn't panic about it.


A waiter carried a tray of one glass of milk and two slices of bread smeared with chocolate. He walked up the stairs to his master's room. Now he was at the door, but when he knocked and several times asked permission to enter, he did not answer any answers.


"Excuse me, miss!" say waiter for the umpteenth time.


Because he had been given the task by his master to deliver milk every morning or night, he also ventured to enter. He was worried that something would happen that he did not want. The waiter came in, walked slowly. Inside, he found his nona lying on the bed.


The waiter put milk and bread on a small nightstand beside the bed. Seeing her nona's face was very pale, she became worried. He then ventured to try to wake her up.


"Miss, miss," called the waiter softly, he also shook Rania's shoulder slowly.


Slowly Rania opened her eyes, rubbing repeatedly. He also massaged his temples which felt a little dizzy. Rania wakes up and is helped by the waiter.


"I'm helping, miss!" while waking him up, and concentrate a pillow for his backrest.


"Thank you, bi," said Rania thanking her.


"Miss is fine, right?" asked the waiter to feel anxious.


"Alright, just a little dizzy," he said while massaging his temple again.


"Then ladies have breakfast! Don't forget to drink, miss!" the waiter reminded.


"If you can now, miss! I'm afraid it's cold."


"Yes, bi." Rania smiled because the waiter was so considerate and kind to her.


Rania grabbed a glass of milk that the waiter had brought, "let me help, miss!" the waiter quickly grabbed the glass first.


"Here, miss." The waiter gave it to her.


Rania drank it a little, then gave it to the waiter to put it into place.


"Don't forget to eat either, miss!" the waiter reminded again.


"Yes, I'll eat, bi. Thank you very much, yes!"


"Then I go to the kitchen, lady. If there's anything, just call me, miss. Don't hesitate, I'm ready to help if miss needs me!" bargain the waiter with pleasure.


"Yes, bi," said Rania as she gave a smile, before finally the maid came out of her room.


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While in the shophouse of the Brilant Group project, Bagas has just had pinta scissors as the inauguration of the largest and longest shophouse in Indonesia. But he felt sad too, because Rania could not accompany him. All the guests from among the top officials took turns to congratulate the success of the project.


"Master, finally what Briliant Group has dreamed can be realized," said Frans' secretary was amazed.


"This is all thanks to the hard work of the Briliant Group team, Frans. Especially you!" praise Bagas.


"Yes, sir. Thanks for your trust!" secretary Frans was satisfied that she had managed to keep her master's trust.


Where's rania, huh? I thought he was there because he didn't come in. Ah, I tried to chat him, huh. Reyhan thought to himself.


Reyhan pulled out the phone in his pants pocket, then typed something nimble on the phone screen. But the message he sent only raises the tick one, Rania is offline.


Where's rania, huh? Is he sick? Inner Reyhan. Then he put his phone back in his pocket. As soon as he turned his body intending to enter, a female figure stood right before him. It made Reyhan a little surprised.


"Well, are you here?" asked Reyhan staring at the confused Diva.


"I should have asked Reyhan, Reyhan sir, why are you standing here?" back asked Diva with a smile that you hope to reply.


"It's none of your business!" reyhan replied, he went back into the shop past Diva just like that.


Huh.patience, Div! One day there will be a time when he will come alone and ask for love from you. You can't be aggressive like that! because in love, love may, be begging no! Passion, Div. Muttering Diva cheers herself up. He is optimistic that Reyhan will definitely return his love. Not now, but later.


In the house, the residence of the lord of the tajir. Hera was talking to someone on the phone.


"When can we meet again?" ask someone on the phone.


"The next day we meet at a regular cafe, don't forget to take Arsilla too!" answered someone from across the street, who only had his lips.


"Well," said Hera before finally turning off the connection.


Hera rushed to Arsilla's room in haste, and there was happiness in her face. He just entered without getting permission from the room owner, it was common. He did not find Arsilla who used to sit staring in the mirror at his dressing table. Hera immediately walked out and looked for Arsilla, until she saw Arsilla sitting at the dinner table.


"Silla, aunt, there's good news for us!" hera said she couldn't wait to tell him.


"What good news, auntie?" asked Arsilla confused.


"The next day we will meet Mr. X. He also asked aunty to invite you, of course the aunt will take you without him telling you!" hera's face was so happy. But not with Arsilla.


"Oh" answered Arsilla briefly.


"Oh? Just oh? What's wrong with you, Silla?" hera asked worriedly because he was not usually like that, usually Arsilla was more excited than him.


"I'm fine, aunt. If aunt wants to meet with him, aunt alone. I don't want to come!" arsilla's words made Hera look at him in disbelief.


"Why, Silla?"


"It's okay, aunt. I'm lazy if I have to keep doing evil. I don't want to be involved in that anymore!" reject Arsilla steady.


"Huh? Yes why, Silla? Aren't you the one who wants this? We'll get rid of the people who are trying to take over lord tajir's treasure, right?"


Arsilla remained silent, he did not respond at all to his tantric remarks. Hera looked at Arsilla sharply, he shook Arsilla's body slowly.


"Silla, what's wrong with you, anyway? Why are you being like this? What makes you give up like this, Silla? Say it!" Hera Greget saw Arsilla who kept quiet, I don't know what made Arsilla so now. That's what Hera thought.


"I'll go to the room first, auntie!" pamit Arsilla regardless of the tantenya who still wants to talk to him.


"SILLA, AUNT HASN'T FINISHED TALKING. SILLAAA?!" hera shouted without any response. Hera hit the dining table hard, but she grimaced in pain afterwards.


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