Marrying for a Bet
Cold Acting
Naufal entered a very magnificent house, even the size of the house exceeded his own. Naufal sat himself on a red sofa with a lot of velvet on both arms.
“ Canned drinks only yes,” said Algar while leaping cola.
“ Thanks,” replied Naufal then directly sipped the drink.
Algar sat in front of Naufal and looked at the man from top to bottom.
“ Wiggling what? ”
“ Your new clothes yes.”
Naufal chuckled softly. “ Did you miss my clothes? You know very well."
“ Yes Yes.”
“ By the way, your mother is still in Germany? ”
“ Still, he also said he wanted to stay there aja.”
His birth mother Algar was in Germany for taking care of their company there. Three years ago, Algar's father committed suicide for corruption. And that's where her mother chose to live in Germany.
And one more thing, don't think if Algar, Naufal, and Bian only have one company. The three of them had shares everywhere. Including Naufal himself, Nugraha has a stake in the United States. And that's their ace.
“ Where's Widya? ” ask Naufal.
“ Last morning I anter home.”
“ Why not just marry him if you have often lived in one house? ”
“ Yes later,” replied Algar while gulping his cola.
“ Later what because of your many concubines? ”
Algar shook his head slowly then smiled ignorantly.
“ How do you keep going? Is there love for Vanka? ”
Naufal. I don't know why it feels so hard to answer that question.
“ Okay I'll give you your answer. Must not be, right? Let alone Cecile back in your life.”
Algar laughed softly and Naufal let out a slow breath.
“ Don't talk about that. Shares where stock,” said Naufal as he raised his hand.
“ Buset, to the point bang.”
Algar got up from his seat, and immediately walked into his room. Naufal smiled in satisfaction, finally the long-contested stock fell in his hands.
“ Slightly dusty, because too long saved.”
Algar sat himself back and rubbed the brown envelope. Naufal smiled as the Algar slowly opened the envelope and took out its contents. The smell of money had gone into the man's nose.
“ But Fal..” said Algar while glancing towards Naufal.
“ What? Oh, you want to be reciprocated, right? ”
Algar snapped his finger. “ Exactly! ”
“ No, but something more interesting,” said Algar while leaning his body.
Naufal. “ What is it? ”
“ Certificate of international stock in America.”
….
Time has shown at eight o'clock at night and Vanka immediately threw his bag on the sofa of the family room. He also immediately laid his body there. Vanka snorted, again Naufal had not come home.
The woman was tired and did not know what to do. But then Vanka chose to take a television remote located on the table. Vanka again snorted when he did not find an interesting event. Most news shows, honestly Vanka does not like to watch the news.
But when coolly flipping through the channel, a glimpse of Vanka accidentally saw Nugraha reading on a news show. Vanka sat down and saw the news.
There was another murder case from the Nugraha company. It is known that the victim named Surya who is an assistant director at the company. But until now the perpetrator is still unknown and police are also trying to find the perpetrator.
“ *Is there any evidence the perpetrator left behind? ”
“ Exist, a knife*.”
Vanka hastily retrieved her phone for accidentally catching Silvi's absurd face while beside Dafa in the interview.
But at once the look on Vanka's face that was happy became panicked. Because he also saw himself no less absurd being walking behind Silvi and Dafa.
“ What the fuck is my face really like babu huaaa! ”
Vanka stomped her feet for not accepting that her face was so ugly. Though the chance to get on TV, but his face was like that. Well indeed if this afternoon the television station came to interview the company.
Actually they wanted to talk to the director directly, but at that time Naufal was not there and inevitably Dafa who replaced, because Cecile was new and did not know anything about the incident.
“ Is there a possibility if Giovano does this again? ”
The deg!
Vanka went back to watching television and now he's really focused. Wherever he had gone, he did not hear the reporter mention Giovano's name.
But wait, what did he hear? Do this again? Does that mean Giovano made the same mistake?
“ Evidence is still not strong at this time, we just wait for the next development.”
Suddenly the bead of the woman's eyes looked like there was a silhouette of someone in the kitchen.
And when Vanka turned his head, sure enough, it turned out that Naufal had come home. Vanka held her chest because she was so hanging.
He thought if it was a ghost or a prankster. Vanka just remembered that the door from the garage is connected to the inside.
“ Watch what? ” said Naufal and he stood behind the woman.
Vanka. “ News, there was an interview at the office but you didn't exist. Where the hell? Where did you go yesterday not to go home all day? Try to explain same a—”
Vanka fell silent as Naufal walked straight to her room.
“ That's none of your business.”
SERIATE.
