Forced to Marry Mr. Tajir
Credit Card
Inside the Briliant Group building, Bagas' private room was once entered by Rania when borrowing money.
Bagas was focusing on staring at the laptop screen in front of him. Suddenly he thought of his wife, the foolish girl. He picked up the phone in his black suit pocket and it was like typing a message to someone. Not long after, secretary Frans entered the room.
"What's up, sir?" frans asked slightly bowing his body which was currently standing beside him.
"Give one of the credit cards to the stupid girl!"
Secretary Frans did not understand the orders of his master, he did not know who he was referring to. Stupid girl? Her thought.
"Miss Rania meant sir?" ask secretary Frans to guess. Because who else if not him.
"Yes." replied Bagas briefly.
"Good sir."
Why do you call a lady a stupid girl? Bizarrely. Just-there's. Murmured secretary Frans.
Secretary Frans went out of the room after getting an order from his master. Then drive the car quickly, so that every order from the master was immediately completed.
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After Rania drinks a fresh drink with Reyhan, she intends to return to the house that made her tormented. He stood on the side of the road to stop the angkot. From a distance the secretary Frans saw the figure of the girl, he several times opened his eyes to make sure that what he was looking at was really the girl he was going to meet. Secretary Frans stopped the car on the shoulder of the road, right next to the establishment of Rania.
Who her? I am no stranger to this car. Did she?
Right, she's Frans' secretary. Rania finds out after Frans' secretary opens the car's windshield.
"Miss, what are you doing here?"
"You better get me home!" pinta Rania opened the car door and sat next to Frans' secretary.
"All right, miss."
Secretary Frans immediately put his car back on when Rania had boarded and asked him to drive home.
On the road, at first the two of them were silent to each other. Because Frans' secretary was afraid of the incident at Rania's house when she was alone, time told the rules of marriage with Bagas, Rania had teased him even though it was a joke. Finally Rania opened the conversation between silence.
"Actually I have an order from Mr. Bagas, to give you a credit card, miss." replied and clearly secretary Frans. His eyes remained focused forward.
"Forku?" Rania pointed to herself.
"Yes." Yeah."
Why did he suddenly give me a credit card. Is this another betmen trap? Is there anything I should pay for after this? Bodoamallah. I'll ask him later about this.
Not long after, the car at the wheel of Frans' secretary arrived in front of Bagas' magnificent house. Secretary Frans immediately gave the credit card to Rania.
"This is miss."
Rania took the credit card from secretary Frans' hand, "Thank you" she said.
"For the password, you can enter the birth date of the master. You can use it as you please, miss." explains secretary Frans.
"Thank you" he said again. "What is the sale unlimited?" ask Rania.
"Sorry miss, it's not an unlimited quota of indosat. I mean, you can use it as you please, it's for the needs you really need."
Yeah, yeah, I know. This is not an unlimited quota of indosat.
"Thank you again, Secretary Frans. Give my thanks to your master!" rania's message.
"OK, miss. I'll tell you."
Rania got out of the car and stood next to the car. Secretary Frans pulled the car back, then drove the car back to the office. Rania was still standing there, holding and turning back the credit card she had just received from Frans' secretary. More precisely than Bagas, her husband. Rania looked at the house in front of her. Then take the phone inside his sling bag, to look at the clock.
It seems like the time to go home Mr. Bagas is still a long time, there is no harm if I go first to avoid the house that has become hell for me. Especially if you have to argue again and again with the restless residents.
Rania left the house again. It seemed like he needed refreshing to calm his brain and soul.
Seriate...