For Betrayal

The Sweet Man

Family dinner, Sintia looks not lustful eating. He just plays his spoon.

"It is soon to eat Sintia, it is not good to play food like that" Danrem said.

"I'm full" said Sintia about to leave. However, Rea stopped him.

"Failing to get married, you lose your manners!"

Sintia turned around, looking at her mother.

"Malengaoa should all be linked to that problem?

I failed to marry ok, I didn't mind her. I've given the trash man to my brother. Why is everything I do always to blame?"

Sintia began to lose control, she was already tired of facing her own home situation.

"Synthea!" rea's voice is getting louder.

Brak!

Danrem began to wrath, he kicked the table very hard.

"What's the right debate in front of the food?" Jerk her.

Sintia took a breath, she glanced at her sister who instead continued to eat her food.

Noticing her sister's gaze, Sela returned her gaze.

"Why look at me? Do you want to blame me?"

"No, of course not. Because all of that is useless.

You've made everyone. And I won't waste my time on that"

"Good" Sela replied casually.

"Mama doesn't think, you're like this. It's getting brazen!" Lirih Rea, her eyes were staring pushyly at her youngest daughter.

"I always disappoint you, and my brother is your proudest. Like seizing her own sister's future husband!"

"Synthea!" Shouted Danrem and Rea simultaneously.

Sintia was dumbfounded, she sumringah saw the compactness of her papa and mama in her yelling at her.

"What has this been you teaching me all along? Speak cynically and sharply like that!"

"You didn't teach me dmbegini, but it was your attitude that made me this way!"reply Sintia. His eyes were already glassy, a sense of disappointment and anger mixed into one.

"Ma pa, like her. We should find a husband's sister soon. So that his attitude is not like this!"

Sintia turned her head, what her sister had just talked about. Looking for her husband??

"No need! Because I already have her. I'm getting married!"sintia firmly.

Rea and Danrem were wide-eyed at the words of his daughter.

"How can you possibly have a future husband within 1 week!" Sela stood up and looked at her sister.

"Why not, I got a much better man than Sampa like Rendi!" Sintia turned away, she chose to leave the dining room, before the quarrel got worse.

"Sintia's getting married?"

"Who?"

"How could this possibly happen?"

Sela shook her head quickly, she could not believe her sister had someone willing to marry her.

Dresses. She remembered the beautiful dress she had seen.

Rea sat back in his chair, as did Danrem. They looked sad to see the change of her youngest daughter.

"Maybe Sintia is too frustrated, I regret everything that happened" Sela said.

"No son, you need to feel guilty. Your sister will definitely understand all of this. He just needs time".

"Isn't it pa?"

Danrem was stunned, then nodded resignedly. Sela and Sintia were treasures to him. However, it was no more precious first princess.

According to their beliefs, the first princess was the one who brought the most luck. Although the second or third daughter was also the same, it was the firstborn that they paid the most attention to.

"Look at Sintia! Because of your actions. You're in big trouble.

Who wants to be your husband? In fact they only want women who**** like your sister!"

He continued to grumble himself, condemning the stupidity he had just made.

"Arrggggg Sintia, you are a fool!"

Sintia groaned in frustration, rolling a golek on her bed.

Drr....

Sintia stopped, she raised her head to look towards the nightstand. Where there his phone is lying with the screen on.

"Who sent me a message?"

Sintia grabs her phone, sees who sent her the message.

Verrell?

Sintia quickly opened a WhatsApp message sent by the man she met earlier, the man who sent her hadia changed into a beautiful dress.

08xxxx

Do you like the dress? If yes, then come to a resort to talk to me. I'll wait for 8 p.m.

Sintia read word for word the message Verrel sent. He started to worry, between going or not seeing the man.

"Bodo ah"

Sintia gets ready, she takes Verrel's gown. Then wear. He's going to go see Verrel, the guy's offer is very useful to him.

After getting ready, Sintia went straight to the resort that Verrel said. He just passed through the middle of his house. Ignoring her sister was looking at her curiously.

Sintia drives her own car, moves quickly and drives away.

"Where's the girl?" muttered Sela stared curiously at the passing of her sister.

"Does she want to meet the man she calls, as her future husband?" Sela smiled, it would be good if her sister had a man who would marry her.

So, he would be very easy to ridicule the younger brother. "We'll see who the guy wants to be with you. Cute and stiff girl!"

Sintia arrived at a resort, she was not surprised by the luxurious appearance of this resort. Because Sintia has often seen things that smell good.

Just getting into the resort, suddenly a waiter came to him.

"Good night, miss, are you Sintia?"

"Yes, I'm Sintia"

"Then die with me. Mr. Verrel has been waiting for you"

Sintia nodded slowly, she followed the male servant.

the waiter led Sintia, heading to the VIP room.

"Please miss, sir is waiting for you inside"

Verrel stood up, he smiled seeing the girl he had been waiting for before him.

Verrel pulled the chair, allowing the beautiful girl to sit down.

Sintia so misbehaved, this is the first time he was treated very well by a man.

"Thank you" she said.

Sintia was impressed, as long as she was dating Rendi. That guy's not as sweet as Verrel. In fact, when her birthday alone Sintia will choose her own gift. Verrel only paid for it as a sign of him giving gifts.

"I didn't expect, you've finally come to see me!"

"Hurry up and say what you want to talk about!"

"Ops ops...Don't be too rushed, dear. Let's first enjoy a delicious meal at this resort"

Huff Haa's...

Sintia can only take a deep breath, then exhale slowly. Facing this man was not as easy as he thought. So, Sintia must be more careful.