Forced to Marry a Young Master (New Version of Story Of Love By Accident)

Forced to Marry a Young Master (New Version of Story Of Love By Accident)
Episode 48's


Katya, Wati, and Leon have finished their lunch.


Leon put his arm in a clenched position on the table, "let's just say what's the reason you're here?" tanyanya to the point.


Wati breathed in rough air, "mother will answer your question but not here, this must be discussed in a private room" he said.


"Well, we go back to the charmer griya" asked Leon.


They walk away from the restaurant but Leon first pays for the food eaten by them.


Leon returns after Katya and Wati who left first, Leon enters the elevator and presses the number 100 towards the penthouse. Out of the elevator he could see Katya and Wati waiting at the door.


"Why didn't you come in?" leon asked, raising one eyebrow.


"Sister's question is stupid. How can we enter if the only one with access is brother," Katya snapped by stomping her left leg.


Leon scratched his nape that did not itch at all he immediately pulled out a card and stuck it right next to the door, and the door automatically opened.


They went inside and immediately dropped their buttocks on the soft sofa.


"Don't you have to mince words, tell me your purpose for coming here?" asked Leon spontaneously did not give a pause first to them.


"Leon, we just met and you don't want to ask us!" wati shook her head.


"From the way you guys caught up with me here, you must not be okay" Leon attacked the target, which managed to make Katya quiet and squeezed the dress.


"I won't linger. I want to get married" Katya said spontaneously.


Leon let out a cengo facial expression, silent, and did not make any movement at all, he still digested Katya's words to her.


He breathed rough, "no kidding, you're still a kid there's no better marriage you learn there," he said a little bit.


"But I'm not kidding, next month I'm getting married" Katya chanted an octave.


"You're young Katya, marriage is not a game. You don't see both of our parents, their marriage is never sanctioned" Leon said with a reddened face.


"I don't think I want to get married young! I'm doing this as a form of accountability for what papa did," cried Katya.


Leon frowned, "what do you mean? What papa's doing?" leon asked with Katya's shoulder.


Katya felt pain in her shoulder but it was not worth the pain in her inner being and without being ruled clear crystals began to spill over her face.


Leon saw his crying sister instantly loosening her grip, he brought Katya into his arms.


"Sorry my sister has hurt you" Leon said gently as he rubbed Katya's back.


Katya does not respond to the crying is getting louder which managed to make Leon confused and worried.


Leon let Katya cry on his chest, Katya's stuffing subsided for some time, Leon lowered his gaze and could see Katya's closed eyes and a smooth snoring sound.


Leon carefully laid Katya on the sofa, straightened Katya's legs and opened her shoes.


Leon stared fixedly at Katya's puffy face and slightly flushed face, "what happened to mother? Things aren't going well, are they?" tanyakanya.


Leon heard carefully everything told by his foster mother, he did not cut his mother's speech at all. Leon clenched his hands and his face had hardened with anger.


"At least, they dare to ask my sister as a substitute for their son's lover. You fucking people," said Leon unconsciously hit the table and managed to injure his handbooks.


"What should we do? We have no other choice, we are desperate" asked Wati in a lethargic tone.


"I'm not going to let this wedding happen, tomorrow we're going back to Indonesia," broke up Leon unanimously.


"Thank you son," Wati replied feeling relieved and smiling widely.


Leon squeezed his fingers, "laughing I'll let my brother's life be ruined, "his mind.


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Jordan was waiting for someone at a restaurant near the outskirts of the city and also he ordered a private room to be more free. During the wait he prefers to play a rectangular object by occasionally sipping his coffee.


With the sound of the door squealing open, Jordan turned his attention and saw a narrow-eyed man.


"Hello brother! sorry to keep you waiting for so long" said the man with a look of a gloating face.


"Nothing, I also just arrived here, Loren, please sit down," Jordan replied with his hands pointing towards the front seat.


Kim Loren is of Korean-Indo descent who has smooth white slanted eyes and a jaw that is so firmly illustrates his good looks


Loren pulled out a chair and sat down, "sorry, because I haven't seen Aksa yet and I'm sorry about what happened to him" Loren said in a low tone.


"It's okay, I know you've been pretty busy lately" Jordan said.


"What matters do you want to talk about?" ask loren.


Jordan asked Loren to come to this restaurant because he wanted to talk about something important, and this could not be represented or talked about by phone call.


"I think you'd be surprised by what I'm going to talk about, and it's still something to do with your family" Jordan said calmly.


"No need to convoluted just say it," snapped Loren who had as thin a tissue patience.


"Your cousin's sister is getting married to Aksa" Jordan said spontaneously.


Loren frowned and digested what his friend, "cousin sister, just said? I don't have any cousins" he said confused.


"Ask your grandfather or your grandmother, this is all I want to say" Jordan said, patting Loren on the shoulder.


Jordan immediately stepped on his foot leaving Loren alone with a look of confusion.


Loren stood his ground and did not stop Jordan from leaving before him, he was still digesting what was going on and when consciousness had returned he immediately stood up and hit the table with both hands.


Loren also ruffled his hair roughly, and kicked the chair in front of him, "fuck Jordan, he called me just to play a puzzle like this. He's crazy!" objurgation.


Loren did not want to linger there, he immediately walked away from the private room and headed to the parking lot.


He got into his iron horse, and started the engine of his car and heated it for a few minutes, after which he immediately planted the gas and left the restaurant grounds.