Well Dominated Love
Chapter 3
“What's up? Why do you always look for me?”
The galaxy asked tightly but Nasha replied with a sigh.
“Of course to see you.”
“Now you've seen me, now please go.”
Nasha immediately stood up and crossed her arms in front of her chest while shaking her head.
“I will not leave before you agree to marry me,” Nasha said.
The galaxy immediately went to his desk and pressed the intercom to call the security guard.
Nasha who saw the destination of the Galaxy immediately ran and blocked the Galaxy.
“Don't you dare call a security guard to expel me.”
The galaxy is really anxious about Nasha's behavior. So anxious he wanted to throw the woman to the planet Mars.
“You what exactly?” ask the galaxy that is getting tired.
“It's clear I need you to marry me.”
The galaxy was about to open its voice but Nasha's voice interrupted immediately.
“I want you to marry me within a week.”
No man in his right mind would want to marry a woman he did not know before, let alone Nasha who is known for her coercive attitude. And the galaxy is still sane.
“Why? Why did you ask me to marry you?”
Nasha took a deep breath and exhaled violently. The galaxy has an opinion that it is also not easy for Nasha.
The woman looked reluctant before finally sitting on the sofa.
“I need to get married.”
The galaxy looked at Nasha. As if that gaze represented her question, What does it have to do with me?
“Of course I can't get married alone. I need a partner.”
“And you have no partner,” connect Galaxy. Obviously, any sane man would want a woman like this.
“Ya and you are the right man to be a couple.”
“How can I be the right man?”
“Because you are a cold man, not interested in women. The ambitious man. That's an important point for this engineering wedding.”
“Engineering? Wedding charade you mean?”
“Yes, did I forget to tell you earlier?”
“No! I don't want.”
“Why? Do you have a boyfriend?”
Galaxy silent. He did not answer Nasha's question.
Nasha's eyes were instantly rounded. “So, are those rumors true? That you, actually..”.
The galaxy knows the direction Nasha's mind is heading and immediately denies it. “No. I'm still normal.”
Nasha narrowed her eyes as if she was scanning the Galaxy's expression.
There was a part of the Galactic self that asked him to expel the woman from his office. He didn't need to listen to his follow-up, because there wasn't enough reason to get the Galaxy to approve whatever Nasha's plan was.
“So will you marry me?”
“No! The answer is still the same. I won't marry you.”
“You!”
“Presdir.”
A voice from the Galactic assistant made Nasha unable to continue her speech.
"There's still another meeting.”
The galaxy nodded. The man walked towards the door but before actually coming out he turned his head towards Nasha.
“You should leave immediately. Don't you have a job as heir to GustamaCorp?”
Nasha immediately looked up and stood up and then she immediately walked out. When he came across the galaxy. The woman paused for a moment.
"You will marry me like it or not,” Nasha said before the woman was right
As soon as Nasha gets to her office. Manda immediately lectured him for coming late when Nasha had an important client.
“Where are you from? Don't tell me you're seeing that guy again,” guess Manda.
“Iya,” said Nasha then took the file that was proffered by Manda.
“You are not kapok-kapok after being rejected equally him?”
"No! For the sake of this company fell into my hands,” Nasha said. “Where is his client?” nasha asked after that she prepared to meet her client.
After negotiating with his client for quite a long time. It's getting late. Nasha's time to go home.
Nasha shaking. “I go home alone.”
“Why?”
“I want to meet with prospective in-laws,” said Nasha then she entered her own car.
Manda who saw Nasha's car passed away went to start her car.
Nasha smiled as her car touched the front yard of a magnificent villa not much different from her home.
“So here is his house,” Nasha said shortly after observing the villa.
Nasha got down from her car and walked gracefully to the front door to knock on the door.
After he knocked on the door, a middle-aged man opened the door. There Nasha introduces herself as Galactic's girlfriend.
“So far he believes,” muttered Nasha.
Nasha is welcome to sit on the bone white sofa. Not intermittently a very beautiful middle-aged woman came down from the stairs.
“Mistress, this woman claimed to be the girlfriend of the Young Master of the Galaxy,” said the middle-aged man whom Nasha believed was the chief servant in the house.
The middle-aged woman immediately smiled and sat down gracefully.
“What's your name?”
“My name, Nasha Gustama. Son of Surya Gustama.”
“How old are you?”
“Twenty-six years.”
“Are you not afraid of my son?”
Nasha frowned slightly but the next second, she smiled.
“No, the Galaxy is not a terrible person. She's good.”
The old woman's eyes opened wide and happily grabbed Nasha's hand.
“I've been looking forward to this moment happening. I will immediately tell Galaxies to marry you soon and our family will treat you well.”
“Thank you, Nyo—“
“Mother, from now on you call with mom.”
Nasha was very familiar with Amara, the mother of the Galaxy. They even cook together for dinner.
Nasha sat down beside Amara. As soon as they heard footsteps. Amara stood up.
The galaxy was completely shocked to see Nasha, while Nasha smiled as she greeted the Galaxy.
“Why don't you tell mommy that you already have a wife. I totally agree that you married Nasha,” Amara said.
A deadly gaze instantly unsheathed Nasha's eyes. OMG, this time it looks like the Galaxy is really upset.
“Bu, Galaxy need to talk to him.”
The galaxy dragged Nasha away from her parents.
Nasha was thrown into the wall. This time, Nasha's position is stuck between the Galaxy and the wall.
“Explain to me, what do you mean come here?”
“I just want to say hello to my mother-in-law and father-in-law,” Nasha said.
The galaxy smiled mockingly. “No one wants to marry you.”
“There is you,” said Nasha.
“In your dreams. Now, get out of here.”
“I don't want.”
“Then I will have the security guard to expel you.”
Nasha's eyes instantly rounded as she reached for the Galactic arm, as soon as the man was about to leave.
“I am the heir of GustamaCorp, but what you don't know is, my father decided for me to get married first.”
“last?”
“Marriage is not in the dictionary of my life,” said Nasha who made the eyebrows of the Galaxy raised.
“But in order to secure my rights, then I have no choice. I'll do anything to get GustamaCorp.”
“You are so ambitious.”
“If you are willing to help me. I'll compensate you if you marry me.”
“I am not interested,” said Galaksi then the man again wanted to leave but again Nasha held him.
“I know your family is rich but won't my shares benefit you too. My dad owns a much bigger stake than me, of course. Many times fold.”
Nasha again continued, complete with a smile plastered on her beautiful, arrogant face.