A luxurious house belonging to the Rayn family. Italian-style classic buildings with marble to carvings. Silent until stuck. Kiano gripped Danilla's right hand tightly from getting out of the car until his feet stepped on the courtyard area of the house.
"Why did you bring me here?" Danilla sniffed that something was off. The smile of the man in front of him looks very sly. "What is he planning? Is Pak Kiano one of the mafias that trade women?" she thought.
Kiano just smirked which gave Danilla goosebumps. A smile that looks very cold and eerie.
"Unlucky! Am I going to be framed as prostitutes for mashers?" Danilla raised an eyebrow, she saw something was wrong with her former boss. It could be that he will become a slave to satisfy his lust like from the many romance novels he has read.
"You don't intend to do something that violates the norms and religion?" Danilla raised an eyebrow.
Kiano frowned to form two lines, "Do I look like a bastard and a jerk in your eyes, Miss Danilla Anatasya?" a very scary smile. His two eyes stared intently at Daniel.
"Why did you bring me here for what?" asked Danilla. "Not to serve you?"
Kiano chuckled at Danilla's accusation.
"I'm not the perverted man you have in your head."
Danilla still couldn't believe it. Because he could use some plan.
"You will know the answer later," Kiano said with a flat expression.
"This is crazy people. Why am I the victim? Is he going to do anything…" Danilla thought began to branch. She was afraid that most Kiano model men would go crazy. "Hopefully this is just a hunch I wrote," she muttered in a small heart.
The footsteps of Danilla's two feet had arrived at the main door of a luxurious house. She felt a little strange. She saw also a magnificent door like a palace.
"You don't mess around," Danilla inquired with suspicion. She felt something was wrong. She smelled rottenness.
Kiano was silent. He was still very cold. He felt like walking with a human species mixed with zombies.
"Damn it, why should I be stuck with a guy like Mr. Kiano? What does he mean by claiming to be my fiancé in front of Mas Akbar again?" Danilla muttered with her eyes lowered on the floor in front of Kiano's main room door.
The door of the house opened. Several maids had already lined up neatly to greet them. Danny's eyes widened.
"It's crazy that this man is really rich, but unfortunately his attitude makes me ilfiel. Pretentious perfect, "Danilla said in her mind. Her eyes looked at the house which was so luxurious. Classic building. Until a lot of luxurious carvings in every corner.
The house has an area of almost one hectare. In fact, there are a lot of lights that are like in foreign films. Marble floors that look very luxurious. To make Danilla dumbfounded to see the contents of the house which is so aesthetic in terms of decoration. In fact, she saw many paintings of a world maestro.
"Does Pak Kiano live in a house this big by himself? So where is Pak Kiano's wife? And, where is the old man who insulted me as a bitch?!" Danilla said in her heart. She couldn't see where they were. She only saw dozens of employees there who greeted him.
"Young master Kiano, what kind of dinner would you like to prepare?" asked a woman in a white uniform with black pants. The woman looked very stiff as she smiled at Daniel.
"I just want to have a special dinner, and prepare a nutritious meal for the woman beside me," Kiano replied matter-of-factly, then he held Danilla's right hand tightly.
"Sir, why did you bring me here? Do you want to mess with me?" whispered Danilla suspiciously. She even rebelled to get Kiano to let go of her hand from her grip.
Kiano looked at Danilla, "I can't be that crazy. Your mind is too dirty!" Kiano smirked, then let go of his hand.
"Damn it, how could I want to have sex before marriage," Danilla muttered with a heavy sigh.
"You don't have to ask too many questions. Because I'm going to show you something."
"Something? What's the matter, sir?" asked Danilla looking into Kiano's eyes.
"It was about you," Kiano replied in a flat tone.
"Ish this is so annoying boy! Already cold, arrogant, dirty but handsome and rich. But, he's not the ideal type of guy I've been looking for! Because I will remain faithful to one love, " Danilla sighed briefly.
Danilla felt very confused. Because, it's very impossible, for a Kiano to bring a woman like her. Even though she is not a beautiful woman or a man's dream. The body is not as tall as the model. In fact, her skin is not as white as Korean women.
Kiano again gripped Danilla's hand tightly. He didn't want her to be away from him. Meanwhile, Danilla is very uncomfortable with Kiano's attitude which is too close to her now.
"Weird," Danilla mumbled watching Kiano Rayn's possessiveness. In fact, the man can only communicate when there is work. But, suddenly the man claimed that she was her future husband.
Danilla tried to wake up in her dream, she pinched her own cheek. Then, shout.
"Gosh, not a dream!" shouted Danilla in her heart. Though he thought it was all just a dream in broad daylight.
"What's wrong with you?" asked Kiano.
"It's okay," said Danilla, looking away. She seemed to want to run away from the strange man. "How can I escape from here?" thought Danilla as they walked in together toward the master bedroom.
"You now live here. Don't even think about running away from this house!" Kiano threatened which made Danilla discouraged from running away. He saw a lot of CCTV in every room, even around the yard. Outside his room there was also a guard who had big muscles like a bouncer.
Danilla went into the room, then Kiano left her alone in a luxurious room that looked like it belonged to a top Hollywood artist. Or like the rooms illustrated in a CEO-themed novel.
"Am I just wishing I could live in a CEO's house?" Danilla whispered, sitting on the edge of the bed.
"I'll wait for you to have dinner downstairs," Kiano said in a flat tone.
"Does he always act that formal? This man is really boring! Like no expression. His attitude is like someone who doesn't have a picnic!" Danilla thought. "Men like this become a dream in the office. Good grief! Not really!" she continued, shaking her head. Moreover, her best friend is infatuated with her former boss.
"Danilla Anatasya, are you all right?" Kiano asked again in an even tone. In fact, his face was also very flat.
"Yes," replied Danilla lazily.
"I'll be waiting for you to have dinner. Like it or not you have to eat. I don't want you to be upset," said Kiano, who looked possessive towards Danilla. After all, he was just a former employee.
"Why do you care about my condition? Who's the father?" asked Danilla.
Kiano was silent, then Danilla died without a word in reply.
"Unlucky! Why didn't he answer my question?" Danilla snorted, then lay down on a king size bed which was very soft. "I swear it's very comfortable to sleep on a rich person's bed. Not like in the boarding house. Etss, but I have to get out of here as soon as possible without being noticed by Mr. Kiano and the people around him.
Danilla was thinking hard about how to get out of Kiano's house, where so many eyes were watching.
"Am I going to be stuck here forever?" thought Danilla whose stomach suddenly began to churn. "Damn, why is this stomach?"
Danilla also had to be hungry. She didn't want to join the dinner downstairs with the man who took her forcibly for no reason.
"What should I do?"
*
Downstairs, all the sumptuous dishes had been prepared by the waiter in the kitchen section. Kiano had come down and sat on the bench at the dining table.
"Call Miss Danilla to eat downstairs!" Kiano ordered one of his servants.
"Yes sir," said the waiter on the other end.
Kiano was waiting for Danilla who did not come down from the second floor. He was forced to go up to the second floor to pick him up.
"Calm down Kion. you can't be emotional. It's for the good of all."
Danilla still stubbornly refused to eat dinner. He even chose to sleep.
"How? Did you succeed?" Kiano asked the maid who looked very nervous.
The maid only shook her head once.
"I'm firing you now!"
"Sir, I…"
"Get out of my sight!"
The young woman was in tears. Danilla felt guilty for having the maid fired. Then, she came out of the room.
"What's such a small problem, you just play the act of firing?" Danilla's cynical look.
"This is my decision!"
"Your attitude is outrageous!"
"Outrageous?" Kiano repeated.
"Yes!" Danilla snapped.
"He was fired because she couldn't work," Kiano said in a very flat tone.
Danilla looked at her with piercing eyes. "Oh…. so this is the attitude of the rich who can never see! What if the father who was the servant was suddenly fired because of a trivial matter? Could it be that the maid had a family that needed money to make a living? But, I can guess with your attitude that you can never feel where a point is!"
"You don't have to talk to me!"
"I say once again, that I'm sick of your attitude. Because, you and your parents are both heartless!" Danilla's eyes bulged. She suppressed all the words in her sentence.
"It's all because of you!"
"Why do you even blame me? The one who fired, right, father?!" Danilla protested.
"If only you would obey my orders to hurry up for dinner, then I wouldn't have done that."
"It's up to you father! That's your right to play and fire your servant! I have no rights here," Danilla closed the door to her room loudly until there was a BRAK sound.
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