Between Revenge and Love

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"Miss..."

A voice call from someone who got out of the car. Dinda knew that voice. His heart was relieved. Dinda raised her head and saw the handsome man in her heart.

"Riz.." exclaimed Dinda in excitement. He ran to meet his lover.

"Din... Why are you on this lonely road?" Fariz asked curiously, as Dinda was right in front of him.

"Hiks..hiks...hiks..." Dinda spilled all her sadness. Fariz hugged Dinda, providing support and comfort.

"Din.. let's go in first," Take Fariz while guiding Dinda into the car.

The car drove slowly over the asphalt. Fariz deliberately slowed down his car to give them a chance to chat.

"Now tell me, what's the problem?" Ask Fariz who cares.

"Happy... Riz. There is a heart blockage problem. Need funds for immediate operation." Complaints Dinda. He hoped his girlfriend would help him. He looked at Fariz who was still concentrating on his steering wheel.

"So I told you to ask your father and mother for help. Why don't you just do it?" Ask Fariz emotions.

He doesn't like anything about Dinda's problems. Especially if you have to spend money on this woman. In Fariz's dictionary there is no word give, he only knows receive.

After all these beautiful girls who dated her, she never out capital. Instead they are vying to give money and expensive gifts to him.

"Riz. I'm sorry, I'm not feeling well, I feel bad if I continue to trouble your family. They've been very kind to me, have helped pay for college. I'd better find another way so I don't bother papa and mama." Dinda lowered her head. He wiped away the tears in his eyes.

Fariz was silent at Dinda's words. At first, an evil thought poisoned his brain. "It's a good opportunity to destroy Dinda and I'll soon enjoy my freedom." Fariz murmured in the heart.

"So much Din, I can give you my money. It's just money for the preparation of the thesis exam. Emmm. My friend has a job opening as a barmaid. Do you want to? It's only been a few hours, but I hear the pay's good."

Fariz gave an explanation while displaying a look of attention. She knew that when her parents found out that Dinda worked at the bar, they would hate Dinda. That was Fariz's veiled goal, which was to get Dinda kicked out of her family.

"Working at the bar? Is it okay Riz?"

Ask Dinda in doubt. Fariz's family put reputation first. Is it not a problem if he works at a bar?

"No papa Din. Not everyone who works at a bar is a bad person. This is also halal work with your own sweat. I will support you. The salary can be requested in advance, so the mother can be operated immediately. I'll help you add the funds. Many students work partime there too."

Fariz tried to convince Dinda. This is an opportunity that will never be missed. Chance destroys the girl he hates.

He was very happy, eventually Dinda would really fall into his trap.

"Riz... Papa and mama how? Aren't they having problems with my job at the bar?" Ask Dinda in doubt.

"Please Din, I'll explain myself to them." Fariz reassured Dinda.

"I will also accompany you to work there, how? So you'll have someone to take care of." Fariz insisted on convincing Dinda.

"Riz... If you're the one who suggested this job, I'll do it. But please Riz.help me talk to you and Auntie. I'm afraid they're disappointed with my job."

When can you start work? Because usually the job vacancies in my friend's bar are filled quickly. I'm afraid someone's coming in." Fariz encouraged Dinda to make a quick decision.

"Tonight Riz. I want to quickly get money so that mother can be operated quickly." Answer Dinda steady.

"OK. we're leaving."

Fariz immediately stepped on the gas of his car deeply, he could not wait to immediately do his ulterior intentions to Dinda.

In front of a large and majestic Nightclub, Fariz stopped his car. He immediately parked his car and took Dinda. Along the way to the Club, Fariz hugged tightly and several times landed his lips on Dinda's cheeks. Makes the girl shy.

"Riz... Shame, there are many people." Dinda avoided Fariz's uncontrollable kiss.

"Why should I be ashamed? Those people are busy with their own business. They can't possibly notice us." Fariz's embrace tightened up on Dinda's body. Making the girl just accept.

In Dinda's heart, she was so grateful to have a lover as good as Fariz. Despite financial and time constraints, Fariz was still willing to help Dinda's difficulties. Unbeknownst to him if it turns out Fariz had bad intentions behind his sweet smile.

"Riz... Thanks, you have supported me. I will repay your kindness with the sincerity of my love." Dinda's gentle whispers in Fariz's ears. Instantly a slanted smile rose at the tip of Fariz's lips.

"Oh honey, I love that you're so cute. Hehe.."

Fariz did not hesitate to land his kisses on Dinda's lips. While Dinda began to standby, he did not want to get carried away by the atmosphere of the Sahdu Bar room. An atmosphere that evokes romantic passion.

The sound of soft music pampering the heart that longs for touch. The atmosphere of dim lighting further adds to the atmosphere of magic. Some couples seem to be chatting.

Dinda began to drift in her own mind. If Fariz knew a fun place to date like this, why was he never even invited to this place?

During their courtship, Dinda had only been invited several times to eat on the side of the road. It's just a meatball. It was never like the couples he had seen just now. You can easily joke and talk. As he flashbacks his love journey with Fariz, there is something strange he feels.

"Riz... You come here often?"

"Yes.every Sunday night I must be here. Ops.." Fariz immediately put the brakes on his words.

Dinda immediately looked at Fariz with a question mark.

"Honey. I'm here because the owner of this bar is my friend. We were just chatting and chatting with college friends too. Do you think I'm here with another girl?"

Fariz seduces Dinda and pushes the girl's chin. But Dinda's response was not what she expected.

"Even here with another girl, I don't have a problem." Dinda looked away and was upset. He felt Fariz had teased him and that made him uncomfortable. Is this a form of jealousy?

"Honey's... I'm a loyal man. I'll never fuck you."

Fariz looked serious about his words. Though in his heart he laughed at Dinda, who so easily lied to him. That girl was plain.

"We'd better get there, wait for the person who's gonna interview us."

Fariz took Dinda to a sofa in a corner of the room illuminated by dim lights. Fariz ordered a drink for Dinda.