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Chapters 9. Welcome To Our Game

"What did that mean?!" Dikta could not hold it anymore, from earlier he held back because of Hendri's existence.

"Your brain is slow enough to understand his appearance." Reply Aza, then the girl breaks herself. His head was dizzy, he needed to close his eyes.

"Why are you rich people so selfish?!" Said Dikta with high intonation, but Aza ignored him. The girl closed her eyes, making Dikta feel very upset.

"Give me some time to rest, I'll hear the protest you want to say." Said Aza with her eyes closed.

"Stay by my side if you want to avoid problems" he added.

"You are the source of my problems." Dikta sat himself in the seat beside Aza.

***

The commotion was going on in the Kusuma family residence, they all could not accept the thing that the head of the family said. Especially the sons of the family pride.

"Why did you approve of him?" Davin asked, the man did not think through his father's decision.

"Dad only felt that then Aza could be happy, father approves of her." Hendri.

"But the man is not comparable to us well, how can he make Aza happy?" Ask Anton.

"You forgot that we're Kusuma?" Hendri asked back, he did not like the way his son thought. Because he had felt the weight of being opposed by the family just because of social and economic status.

"Father hope you're not narrow-minded, I didn't raise you to look down on others." Reply Hendri.

"Don't Vino know who that guy is?" Asked Hendri, Vino who had just been silent nodded stiffly.

"We just need to give him a little support, I'm sure the boy is reliable." It was not only to convince his family, but also to himself.

He can trust Dikta, right?

"Alright, I didn't ask for your consent. Dad just conveyed what Aza wanted. I hope you guys can accept it, and help make it happen." Said the man, then left his family.

On the other side of the wall of the Kusuma family home a pair of mothers and their daughters were discussing how to get rid of Aza from the Kusuma family. Yep... Who else, Vienna and Kirana.

"Why is that girl always lucky anyway Ma?" Kirana muttered, while reminiscing about the beginning of his arrival in the Kusuma family.

At that time he was treated like a princess, his brothers loved him very much. Until she feels big head as the only miss of the Kusuma family. She has always been praised as beautiful and smart, as well as being good at fighting by people.

Yes, her sweet face typical of Javanese women. Since childhood he has also very well maintained his appearance. The clothes he wore were also always a well-known brand, he was sure many were envious of him back then.

Until he found Aza, a thin girl who has a clear skin typical of Sundanese girls, her oriental face is also very envious. Despite the numerous bruises and dry scars on the girl's body, she felt a very piercing jealousy. Because even in the worst circumstances Aza still looks shining.

Therefore he tried hard to make Aza always in trouble, and ended up tortured. Yeah, starting from accusing her, ruining the girl's job, reporting that Aza read books and studied... He did not want the girl to be smart and bright. She felt she was the only one who deserved to be Miss Kusuma.

He hates Aza's luck, he hates Aza. Especially when the girl freed herself in the cage of the Kusuma family, she grew even more resentful because her brothers started to stay away from her and always cared for Aza.

"Mental girl is still unstable ma, we can attack her from there." Kirana said with a faint smile.

***

"Utilizing you." Aza answered casually while turning the pages of her book.

After waking up from her sleep, Aza still continued to avoid Dikta by having the man do meaningless things. Dikta doesn't understand why this girl is so annoying.

"Hey Dikta," said the girl flatly.

"I'm just a little bit retaliating against you, you've used me for your personal interests. I'm just creating a little game." The cold and quiet impression of Aza is now increased by one in the eyes of Dikta, has no feelings... Cold-hearted.

"But marriage is not for playing games Aza, you're still young... Your life is still long, why would you want to ruin your life by getting married at this age?" Dikta tried to lure the ego of the youngster belonging to Aza, however...

"I ruined my life?" He asked in an amused tone, "Don't be silly, your life will be turned upside down if you know me. If with you I can be destroyed sooner, why not? After all, people will be happy when I'm destroyed." Dikta breathed a tired breath, it felt like he wanted to strangle the girl in front of him. But he is still afraid of death also because he knows in front of the door there is a bodyguard who always stand by.

"And... Whatwasthat? Marriage isn't a joke? For me the marriage is meaningless, but I will not let go of you for the rest of my life. Hmm or want a serious wedding with me?" Aza asked softly, typical of a psychopath.

"Don't dream!" Sergey Dikta.

"Then from that, just accept it. You have no other choice, you are also lucky. Your life will be assured, as well as getting a wife like me. I won't demand much from you, just marry me, then live as you normally would. Don't be sad, smart boy." The girl patted Dikta's head slowly, though slightly raised her body in order to grab the man's head. Then refocus staring at his book, looking for which line he last read.

"You are selfish" said Dikta flatly.

"Indeed." Reply Aza relax.

"You're stupid." Imbuh Dikta again.

"You too." Aza turned the page of her book.

"..." - ".Aza pulled Dikta's arm closer, then whispered something.

"Someone told me I was a person who was easy to love. Come near me, know me, I am sure you will soon love me." Then the man's cheeks were short, Dikta himself was fixated on the situation. Staring at Aza's face with a glaring gaze, this girl was quietly washed away. He must be more domineering than the girl, or he will lose.

Dikta quickly pulled the girl's chin, rubbing her finger on the girl's ripe lips. Can he feel the girl's body also stiffened, he covered the girl's lips with his three fingers. And brought her face closer and kissed her. There were only three fingers as a barrier between his lips and Aza, Aza tried to retreat many times, but he held it back by pressing his nape.

Then he turned to the girl's white neck, licking her until the girl felt restless by pushing her body. Dikta's gaze was increasingly covered in mist, he forgot that his original intention was only to bully Aza. But it seems to work. He unconsciously bit Aza's snow-white neck.

Till..

Bugh... Plaque...

Aza punched the man in the stomach, making the man rise up and grimace. Shortly after that he slapped the cheek he had just let out, tightly. His voice was also very loud.

The girl's body trembled, staring at Dikta with anger and fear.

"Get out of here!!!" The girl's eyes turned red, her tears were already in the eye pelupuk.

"You are such a bastard!!" The girl throws her pillow, then the things on the nightstand.

Dikta who felt responsible with anger Aza did not choose to leave, instead approached Aza quickly. His forehead was bleeding due to being hit by the glass that Aza threw. He approached Aza's trembling body, the girl then revolted. However, no matter how strong the power will still lose to Dikta whose ability is higher.

"You can't hide in anywhere now, little girl. Welcome to our game. We will get married." Whispering Dikta, making Aza speechless.