Young Master's Beautiful Wife
Chapter 17
It's what Zoya is feeling right now. Not because of pms or sweating, Zoya is uncomfortable because all the eyes of the students look at her with a look of dislike and surprise.
"Why again? Same problem with Zihan!m? Not done yet what?" Inner Zoya wonders, she holds both straps of her backpack tightly and pretends not to hear their babble.
Zoya's big smile rises when her two friends are at the park, Zoya immediately runs up to the two girls.
“Haii!”
Zoya feels strange with her two best friends, one look like relaxing but the second one just stares at her sharply.
“K-why do you guys think about Gw kayak?” zoya asked, her legs trembling to stand when she saw Jennie's sharp gaze.
“Lo wife of Young Master Pramuditya?”
The deg!
Zoya's face turned deathly pale when Jennie asked that, Jennie had not been to school for a long time because she was accompanying her sick mother. He hears from Xien that Zoya is married to a young man named 'Marcel'.
“K-why do you ask?”
“This!”
Zoya's eyes were perfectly rounded, cold sweat began to be felt. The video shown by Jennie is a video of Zoya and Marcel togetherness at the Mall yesterday, which was accidentally immortalized by favorite YouTubers of students of the University of Nusantara.
"Mampus Gw! What duhhh? But fortunately Marvel is not here, honestly mouth very and can be lost again!" Inner Zoya, he was a little relieved because Marvel was not beside him because there was work that he had to take care of with Marcel.
“Jawab, Zoy!” jennie jolted after stomping her feet.
Xien smiled faintly and patted Jennie on the shoulder. “Casual, Jen. Why would Zoya be the wife of Young Master Pramuditya? We should have done it donk!”
“Y-yes but right ... Gw ngefans is the same! Gw dandan beautiful also for the sake of being able to meet him, Gw deket family is the same Pramuditya family!” she said with flushed cheeks.
“So, Lo's husband Xien meant was not Young Master Pramuditya, right?” ask Jennie again to make sure.
“B-no really! Husband Gw the owner of the Cafe is not the Young Master who is so!” sahut Zoya ends with the grin of her horse.
Jennie rubbed her chest repeatedly. “Gw spruce! Yes, let's go to class!”
"Sorry, Jeniee and Xien! I had to lie to you" Zoya said.
For the most part, Zoya lies to her two friends. But this won't last long, all of Zoya's secrets will definitely be revealed even if it takes a long time.
Zoya stretches her sore muscles, today all the teachers come until all the students record so many lessons, especially Zoya's class.
“Akhh! Duhhh, really big pegel!” his grumbling, he banged his shoulder.
“Kok quiet? Where is the same robot refrigerator?”
Ssttt, which is meant by a robot by Zoya is Marvel while the refrigerator is Marcel. Zoya came down the stairs in an orange oversize shirt and black shorts wrapped around her short body.
“Madly Young! If you drink the water poured first in the glass, Young Madam must maintain your attitude as the wife of Young Master Pramuditya.” Old Aunt advice when seeing Zoya drinking a bottle of cold water from the refrigerator.
“Hehe, sorry Bi. I will not repeat again! By the way, Young Master still works well, Bi?” zoya asked after closing the refrigerator door.
“Iya, Young Madam. It is likely that Young Master is overtime, because Mr. Marvel has a secret task given by Young Master!” sahut Old Aunt, Zoya.
Deep in Zoya's heart, he wants to make food for Marcel but he is afraid that Marcel will get angry.
“The Young Lady wants to make food for the Young Master right?”
“E-ehh?”
Zoya was startled and scratched her right cheek, how could Old Aunt know about her thoughts? Just like the paranormal.
“That's what it is, Bi! But ..”
“Young Master said to Aunt, so that Young Madam brings food and items that Young Master needs for overtime!” old Aunt Zoya stared fixedly at the middle-aged woman.
“If Young Madam wants to make food for Young Master, then it is not sweet sour seasoning shrimp! That's her favorite Young Master, does Young Madam want me to help?” tawar Old Aunt.
Zoya's smile is flushed with slightly flushed cheeks, is this a sign of a green light for Zoya to continue to advance in breaking the heart of Young Master Pramuditya? Akhh, hopefully.
“No need, Bi! Let me.” said Zoya, the girl took the apron along with the spatula she needed.
Old Aunt and the other servants are very amazed to see Zoya's expertise in cooking, no wonder if Zoya is chosen as the daughter-in-law of the Pramuditya family.
“Uhhh, done!!”
Zoya climbs the stairs to her room, a few minutes later Zoya returns with a large backpack on her back.
The backpack contained Doraemon blankets, mosquito repellent sprays, Doraemon neck pillows, and Marcel change of clothes.
“Eh, wait! Who's gonna deliver me, Bi!m?” zoya asks who just realized if there is no driver who can deliver it, Marvel is leaving.
“Mrs Young bis–”
Zoya placed her index finger on the young maid's mouth, and smiled broadly. “I'll ride the car myself!”
Not had time for Aunt Tuan to say the words of her pearl, Zoya first left with a large backpack on her back. He hummed a little into the garage, for some reason his heart was so happy.
“May Young Master like my cooking!” hopefully with a thin smile while praying, he began to drive his car at moderate speed.
16:00 AM local.
“Kece really office!” Zoya muttered.
The girl unceasingly looked at each carving and the sides of the room of Zevan's Pramuditya company.
Zoya wears a light blue knee-length dress with visible shoulders, as well as shoes with not too high blue heels, plus unraveling hair that adds beauty to her face.
Zoya is actually very uncomfortable with such clothes, but this is advice from Old Aunt. He said, Zoya must look elegant and show the charm of Young Madam Pramuditya.
“Sorry, you are who yahh?” ask an employee.
Zoya reads the identification card that was placed around the woman's neck. Aurel, secretary.
“Sorry, I want to meet Young Master Marcel!” sahut Zoya with a slightly clumsy smile, while Aurel looked at him flatly.
“There's a deal?”
“Hem, no!”
“Then please leave, Mr Marcel can not be disturbed!” aurel's orders.
“Tapi–”
“Exit, or I drag?” aurel jolted, Zoya immediately nodded in fear and walked out.
The mat!
The mat!
Zoya felt wet at the top of her hair, she raised her palm and saw rain water begin to fall on her hands.
“Rain?” muttering, he looked around to find shelter. There are no stops, or huts for shelter.
Zoya pulls out a blanket that is not too large in size from the backpack and uses it as a hood, everyone immediately laughs at her but Zoya bodo very much.
“Uhhh, cold! T-but if Tuan Muda will be angry Gw because Gw does not know how his stock? Duhh, all wrong Gw!” grumbling Zoya, he stood on a tree that was not too big of his size.
Meanwhile, at the office that Zoya had come in earlier there was a commotion between Aurel and Marcel.