Enthralled Love Semu

Reynald

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"Ra, wait. I can tell you, it's not what you think." Bian blocked Dhara's wrist. That young man was Bian. Dhara's Lover. More precisely, Dhara's ex-lover since the beginning of college first.

"Let go, there's nothing to explain. Our relationship is over." Dhara brushed off Bian's hand. He no longer wants to get into trouble with that person.

Bian wanted to get Dhara back, but he pulled his hand. It was all his fault, he did not explain the true incident to the girl. And choose to obey the wishes of his master.

Ra, sorry. If only I had known from the beginning. That the person I will be betrothed to is Kamila, I must have rejected her from the very beginning.

"Bi, let's go in. The show's not over yet." Bian brushed off Mila's hand, leaving Mila alone.

"Loh, where's Dhara? Bi, La, I've brought him a drink." Nia looks disappointed, when she finds Dhara is no longer in his place. He overheard the conversation between the three of them. Dhara was very surprised when he said about his fiancee.

"home." Answer Mila briefly. He placed the parcel that Dhara had given him. Bian answered nothing, preferring to join his family.

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Dhara stepped gontai, the tears he had originally endured, now unstoppable. The clear circle decays, rivers, soaks her beautiful face. Of all the pain he had felt, the pain of being betrayed was the most imprint on him.

"How could you two stab me in the back. If only I knew, I'd rather not know them." His gaze was empty, Dhara was already tired of walking. But He continued walking, until at a fairly quiet intersection.

Dhara was like losing himself, he thought about his brother's words. Is it true that he's a fucking carrier? Event after incident that he had experienced, could not be just a coincidence. Is it not worthy of being loved? His family was devastated, and always haunted by debt. His girlfriend left him for no apparent reason. And, now his best friend is also cornering him from behind.

Aaaa... What wrong? What sins have I committed before. Khiran screamed inwardly, her tears representing her current feelings.

Mm phimmmm. The sound of car horns echoing on the streets are quite quiet. The sound of the brakes squeaking, the driver slammed the steering wheel to the left. Avoiding Khiran who runs without seeing the arrival of a moving vehicle.

Slamming the car door, the man blocks Dhara's hands. So, Dhara who is not ready to stagger in his arms. The young man immediately distanced Dhara. "Hey, what are you doing? You want to die, Hah." snapped the young man who previously drove a sports car.

"Yes, if I want to die. Why didn't you run me to death?" Her tears were back down, not enough pain she felt today. Now he has to come back to face a new problem. "Why silence? Kill me now." Dharamullarik the young man's hand. But with all his calm he kept his tightly clenched hand.

No, I was correcting my words earlier. If I die now, who will take care of you later?

"Already, enough. Don't try to trick me with your tears." Rey, the young man driving the sports car was Reynald. "Fast indemnity, you'll have to pay for my car repairs."

"Master, that sucks. What compensation? You are driving not carefully. Still blaming me." Dhara wiped away her tears. His sadness seemed to just disappear, now he just wanted to curse at the person in front of him. To blow everything.

"If you don't stand in the middle of the road, I'm not going to experience this. Pay right now, or I'll call the police." Rey is bluffing, who would have thought that gadia was still fighting back.

"Okay, I'm not afraid. Because I feel innocent." Dhara stepped forward, with both hands on his waist. The sling bag that he used on his shoulder, now he tenteng and ready to be used as a combat tool.

"I don't want to know, you have to compensate. 500 million, remember 500 million." Rey showed me all five fingers of her right hand.

"Whatt? 500 million? Uh, sir that sucks. 500 million can buy a new car, why only repair costs. You're funny, you know the price of the car anyway?" Dhara sneered, he researched the sports car with the metallic color it went around. There was a long scratch due to hitting the road barrier. And deep enough.

"I understand better, you're a girl. How do you know that? And again, how can you buy a car like this." Rey won't lose. He follows Khiran who notices a scratch on the left side of his car.

Hah, at most a stray bulepotan. He wears softlens and his hair is painted for styles.

Rey tightened her jaw, only this time there was a girl who so blatantly said it. Especially with the driver, what is my appearance today is not as good as usual? Rey was furious, eager to swallow the girl right now.

You little boy, you dare to call me a driver.

"Whoever I am. You don't need to know, I'm just asking you for damages." Rey pulls Dhara by the hand, forcing him into her car.

Aaaa... How'this? Let alone 500 million, for the cost of paternity treatment is also still owed. I have to run away, find the right reason. Think, let's Ra think.

"Master, I'm just a poor girl. I have nothing valuable."

Except for myself who cannot be judged at any cost.

"Did you blackmail a weak girl like me?" Khiran said, it is true what was said. Currently there was only one piece of money left in his sling bag. It should also be enough for tomorrow he goes for the selection test.

Rey only glanced at a glance, he did not answer Khiran's rant. Rey is still focused on the steering wheel. "Can you just shut up?" Rey is dizzy hearing Khiran's unrelenting noise.

"The annoying sir. Where are you taking me? Put me down here. Or I'm yelling."

"Shouts? Just try it."

Dhara was upset, it turned out that his efforts were only in vain. Cussing at a shameless person like Rey drains his energy. Better shut up, and wait for the right moment. "Sucks, the driver is talking. Let alone being the son of the sultan." murmured Khiran, but still heard by Rey.

Dhara scrunched his forehead inside. When he realized he was taken to a place that was exactly the palace of the king. "Why bring me here?" Silent. There was no reply from the young man sitting in the steering chair.

"The annoying sir. Don't tell me, you want to sell me to your boss?" Khiran shuddered in horror, imagining himself being sold to the boss of the young man. His boss was an old geezer who used a cane to walk.

Seringai appears on Rey's face, he gets the idea from Dhara's presumption on her. "Well, because you misquenn can't pay for car repairs. So, I...."

"I knew I was poor. Still asking for damages. It's not like that anymore."

"You're a lot of nonsense."

"Master, I beg you. Don't sell me. I still have family waiting at home." Dhara squeezed, shaking Rey's muscular arm. His training for years.

"I promise, I'll pay. But I have to work first. I will pay for the repair of this car. But love me time to collect money."

"Hm... Could too. I'll give you a waiver. If today your efforts succeed, I'll give you 50% relief%." Rey slammed the car door slowly. Waiting for that girl who never caught up with him.

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