Marrying for a Bet

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Since the incident, Vanka has really left the house. Leaving her brother who had been taking care of her since she was in second grade High School. Honestly, he could not accept this incident. But on the one hand, Vanka is also grateful if Naufal wants to be responsible.

Vanka knitted his eyebrows together as Naufal parked the car in front of the house, but the design was similar to a factory. Vanka could not believe that Naufal had actually brought the woman into his home. Vanka looked at Naufal with a probing look.

“ Why? Come down.”

“ You no longer lie? Why go to his place like gini? Don't-don't you want to sell me yes on the grounds of responsibility.”

Naufal let out a rough sigh and did not care about Vanka's words. The man got out of his car and opened the woman's door.

“ Want to go down alone or am I carrying? ”

Vanka then kicked the man's shin. “ Move! ”

When Naufal was busy with her feet, the woman went straight down and walked slowly while dragging her black suitcase. His life is really dramatic now. Now the movies that are usually seen on television happen also in his life.

Vanka was silent, seeing this iron door in front of him with a confused look on his face. Where's the doorknob?!

“ Just wriggling this model house? ”

Vanka turned to look at Naufal who was already standing next to him.

“ How is it not? Jump broke? ”

Naufal chuckled softly but did not answer the woman's question. Naufal swiped over an iron plank located beside the door. And it only takes a few seconds the iron board immediately displays the buttons and a small screen on it.

Vanka blinked her eyes repeatedly.

Damn it, use the password.

After hitting a few numbers there, Naufal pushed that door and finally opened as well. Vanka allowed the host to enter first and then he followed behind.

Vanka gaped in disbelief when he saw the contents of Naufal's house.

Maddened.

That one word flashed through his head when he saw the majestic of this house.

Household appliances such as sofas, tables, chairs, wall clocks that stand firm, decorative lights, and others, all look shiny. Yes Vanka is also very sure if the goods are fantastic prices. But he still does not believe, the house in front of him like a factory, turns out to be this grand. Vanka doesn't want to judge anything by the cover anymore.

“ For a moment, I want to enter the car first,” said Naufal.

“ Follow,” Vanka replied while staring at the man. Well honestly he wanted to know the ins and outs of this house more deeply. Because Vanka did not see the car garage.

Naufal did not answer. He just let Vanka follow him from behind. Vanka blinked as Naufal pressed the red button on the wall of the living room.

After pressing the button, Naufal came back out and got into his car. Don't forget Vanka who still faithfully follows the man.

It did not take long, Naufal entered a derivative such as an underpass in which there were five cars. Now Vanka just understood if it turns out this is his car garage. Seeing the cars lined up neatly, Vanka so want to sell them one by one.

“ Kayak parking mall,” murmured the woman.

“ Regular aja.”

“ Hmm. so to go inside through here yes,” muttered Vanka while entering a small red door. The door is a connecting door from the garage to enter the house.

Vanka took a slow breath and sat herself on the living room couch. He was tired because from back to front it took a long time considering this house is very spacious.

“ So you live alone dong here? ”

Naufal who was pouring mineral water immediately turned his head. “ Now you are.”

Fuck shit shit! To the amazement of Naufal's house, Vanka forgot that now he too would stay here considering that he was no longer a virgin.

Vanka. He no longer knows what to say. The woman decided to pick up her suitcase and pull out her phone.

Jeez batrenya lowbat!

“ Fal, can minjam charger not? ”

Naufal immediately walked up to Vanka and led the woman to his room.

Again Vanka made a silence. Naufal's bedroom was like the bedroom of the English nobility. It seems a little bit more, but that's what Vanka feels.

“ Tuh the charger on the table. I'm going to take a shower first.”

Without hesitation Naufal opened his clothes in front of Vanka. It made the woman's cheeks flushed and she immediately walked towards the table very quickly. Trying to distract him from Naufal.

Vanka sat herself in the dresser chair and turned on her phone. While waiting for the object to light up, Vanka saw his reflection in a mirror in front of him. Vanka smiled wryly, she had already let down her mother and father.

Just try if he doesn't find Naufal, it's not going to be like this.

But on the other hand, Vanka managed to grant Emily's last request to marry Naufal. But still, Vanka doesn't believe in any of this.

Vanka looked at the screen of his phone that was already on. He was surprised because there were so many missed calls and incoming messages. Moreover, it was from Bian and Widya. The most important is Bian.

The vanka? You're okay, right?

*Where is Van?

Is van really okay?

Van please bales dong*.

The contents of the Bian message made a drop of the woman's tears fall. The man was really worried about her.

Vanka wanted to press the green button to call back the man, but his hand shook. He can't. He's dirty now and he doesn't want Bian to know that.

Vanka chose to put her phone back, and drowned her face on the dresser.

I really should forget you.

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