For Betrayal

Deal

Sintia was enjoying her sweet tea, she looked at Verrel who looked ravenously eating her chicken soup.

"What's that good?" ask Sintia curious.

Verrel stopped his movements, he looked at Sintia who was staring at his cock.

"Try it, after that decide you want to order it or not"

Sintia shook her head, she did not like chicken meat in the soup. He just likes fried chicken, and rendang sja chicken.

"Yes, I eat" he said indifferently.

After finishing with his meal, Verrel told the waiter to clear their table.

The girl smiled and ferociously as she looked at Sintia. Make Sintia a little tingled to prank her.

"Miss, stop winking at my future husband. It bothered me" Sintia said, leaving the waiter and Verrel shocked.

The man smiled, he did not expect that word would come out from the lips of a graceful and stiff girl like Sintia.

"What?" serga waiter can't believe it.

"Beb, explain it to him" exclaimed the spoiled Sintia to Verrel.

"Umm He is right, we will get married soon" said Verrel confirmed the words of Sintia, his eyes staring at the beautiful face of Sintia who looks different from usual.

The waiter pouted, he increasingly looked intently at Sintia. After completing his task, the servant immediately left.

"Waw, I didn't expect to see young Miss Rafs be like that!"

"Why can't it? reply Sintia.

Verrel nodded, smiling happily at the change in his future wife.

"So, what am I gin you talking about, baby?" verrel asked with a serious expression.

At that instant, Sintia's countenance instantly changed. He fixed his sitting position staring at Verrel fixedly.

"This is Mr. Verrel Eldor. Regardless of who you are, I don't care. I just want to make a deal with you!"

"I want us to get married, as you want."

"You want to"sela Verrel.

"Well, I mean so, too." she rolled her lazy eye.

"Continue" cried Verrel

"I want to make a deal with you, once we get married and you get me out of that damn house, we'll finish our marriage" Sintia explained.

"You mean?"

"This is Mr. Verrel Eldor"

sintia's speech stopped, because Verrel interrupted her.

"Stop saying my full name, call me Verrel or beb like yah g you did earlier!"

Huff...

"Ok Verrel, so the point of our marriage is only temporary " continued Sintia.

Verrel fell silent, he did not agree to the deal Sintia offered.

"I'm a little disappointed Miss Rafs, from your personality that I know of, you let me down because of this decision!" lirih Verrel in a disappointed tone.

"Marriage is not a trivial thing, I never intended to get married several times in my lifetime Sintia. "

"You mean?"

Verrel raised his hand to the lips, making Sintia instantly close her own mouth.

"Let me finish my words!" her sweat is full of emphasis.

Sintia was surprised, only this time she felt a sense of intimidation sticking out of Verrel's body.

"I don't believe in love, I'm also tired of playing with a lot of women. But, I need a descendant. So, in addition to taking revenge on your sister, I want you to be Ki's woman, to be the mother of my son's child!"

Sintia's eyes widened, now she was surprised by Verrel.

"so exactly. Ever since I drove you home last night, you've been mine ever since! no one can stop me from getting to you!"

Plaque.

Suddenly Sintia slapped Verrel in the face. He closed his eyes for a moment.

This man was being serious, and this woman was casually slapping his cheek even though it was slow. Even now he is laughing.

"Bahaha.....Sir, your face is very funny. I didn't think your expression was so funny"

Verrel looked at Sintia, the first time someone dared to do this while she was talking, even in a serious condition.

Verrel did not feel angry, both corners of his lips were pulled up, forming an arch.

"Ops, sorry. Keep saying, I won't laugh anymore"

"No, continue with your laughter"

"Why?" cintia's forehead shriveled, "Are you angry at me? I'm not mocking you, I just find it funny to see your serious look" Sintia explained.

"No problem, just continue. I also love to see you laugh like that"

Verrel brews his tea, it tastes sweet and fitting. Moreover, drink it while looking at the sweet face of Sintia.

"You're making me nervous" Sintia muttered in embarrassment.

"That's what I like, everything inside you, I like it!"

Jamb.

Sintia looked up, staring into Verrel's bead eye which was also staring towards her.

"Oh God, why is my heart beating so fast???" cintia in his heart.

"So, what should we do? oh no, first we have to determine the wedding ladder first"

"Hey.I haven't even decided on a wedding so or not "reject Sintia.

"I didn't ask for your approval Sintia, because you're already mine"

"But, stay.."

Verrel's finger quickly clung onto Sintia's lips, stopping the girl's sentence.

"Sttts.... I told you before, before you slapped me and before you laughed.

Okay, I'll repeat it again. And please remember well well!"

"You belong to me, no matter what happens, you belong to me. There won't be a single person who can take you away from me!"

"understand?" verrel asked with a look of intimidation.

Without being able to answer what, Sintia could only nod. He seemed to be hypnotized by Verrel's eyes.

"Good girl, now we're gonna talk about when we get married"

Sintia realized, she began to remember when her sister married, because she wanted to get married before her sister married.

"My brother got married in 3 weeks, so I want to get married 1 week before him!"

"Ok well, we're getting married on the 15th" Verrel broke up.

"Good" reply Sintia.

Verrel glanced at his watch, now the clock is showing at 5 p.m. Without knowing it, they have been there for 2 hours.

"Well, my future wife, we need to get home soon. You need a break to prepare for everything about our marriage from tomorrow" Verrel clasped Sintia's hand, feeling warm and flowing into Sintia's heart.

"Why is this person who makes my heart feel peaceful? why does my brother betray people as good as him, why does papa hate him?" inner Sintia. Various puzzles sprung up in his mind. Sintia felt very dizzy, yet she tried to remain calm. His life must go according to his wishes without his pressure.

"I want to live a quiet, peaceful and happy life." she wrote again in her heart.

"Let's go home"

Sintia nodded, she followed Verrel who was holding her hand towards the car. The man also opened the door for himself.

Very sweet, Sintia feels Verrel is the man of her dreams, like a prince without a horse, but instead wear a BMW.