My Crazy Rich - Ard

Chapter 1: Richard Monday

"Rich, please forgive me. I promise I won't do it again." A woman crawled with tears flowing nonstop. The ringing of the clear furrow damaged the beautiful makeup on her face, until it turned into a blackish line. The words that came out of his mouth showed great fear. The two trembling hands he joined together as a plea for mercy. His body trembled violently staring at the man beside him nakedly now drenched in helpless blood. Bak faced death which was only a few inches away from life. His heart was pounding like a war drum, unfortunately this was not a song.

"No apology for treason." Relaxedly a man who was none other than the lover lit a match. He burned the tip of a cigarette that was now in the flank between his fingers, and ordered some of the men not to stop their activities. "Keep teaching him a lesson!"

"Akh." The woman was getting more scared. Only within one meter the man cheated again beaten just like that without cue by the lover's men.

The woman fell down, moved away, and tried to reach the legs of the man before her who was now sitting leisurely enjoying the terrible sight.

"Rich, I beg you to forgive me. At least we love each other. I'm khilaf, Rich. A–aku promise not to repeat it again," said the woman pleaded.

"Love each other you say?"

Instead of leaking, Rich even without feeling kicked the woman's shoulders until slumped hard enough. She casually wiped the black pantofel shoes that touched her lover's skin using a handkerchief.

A demonic grin was engraved slanted on Rich's face. He spat to the side as if disgusted at the woman in front as a future wife. "For so long it may have been only I who loved you, while you! You just love my money. Didn't you tell her you were leaving me after you got what you wanted? Cheih, really a matching couple."

Slowly Rich stood up from his position, he approached his lover with a cruel face. "Now I will grant your wish. No more pretending in front of me. I will make your love forever, and your desire will soon be fulfilled, too" he whispered like an angel about to take your life.

The woman, shuffled on the floor. His body was cold as if his life had just been taken. He had not expected, if the man who had all this time looked so innocent and loved him could be cruel like this.

"You're free to do anything to them!" rich said before turning around and putting both hands in his pocket, until he finally stepped away.

"Rich, I beg you, Rich. You can't do this to me. Oi! Release!" Shouted the woman when some men began to hold her body, while the husband only looks more and more distant.

It was Richard Monday. A twenty-eight year old man who had just intended to marry his lover a few hours ago. However, when he followed the woman to her apartment in Vipura State, he found her struggling under a blanket with another man when he wanted to surprise her.

Living with treasures and never lack of anything makes it loved by many women. They never knew who Rich was. However, out of all the girls chasing, only one managed to get the heart of a Richard.

Honey, it turns out that woman is the same, just wanting wealth.

The lover who looks innocent, in fact only a venomous snake trying to crawl into the upper circles because it knows who Richard really is.

At first, because of Rich's love for his lover, Richard not only bought the woman an apartment, but also followed her by occasionally living in Vipura and leaving his family alone. He believes in her and intends to marry her. His uncle and grandfather were clearly against this.

Now, the feeling of being betrayed by a beloved woman just before the night she proposed, causes a furious Richard. The dark side within her was once again smoldering after previously dimming due to love.

After exiting the room, Rich unhesitatingly punched the wall beside him. Until the man who followed him was surprised by Rich's actions.

"Young Master."

"You can go home, Jack. Leave me alone."

"But—" Has not had time for the man to express his objections, Rich's sharp glances like choking him mercilessly. He could only nod and retreat with a few other men.

Rich ignored his bloody hand. A relationship, then seasoned with infidelity does not deserve forgiveness. For him now women are the same, just want the property and financials they have. Not worth appreciating like a bunch of disgusting garbage. "Damn it!"

Carrying a burning emotion, Rich moved towards a regular nightclub.

The frenetic crowd and the aroma of alcohol mixed into one. Many sexy women who jogged ria swayed the body on the dance floor.

He also stepped into the bathroom. A few bottles of alcohol drunk, in fact, can not bring Rich forgot about the betrayal and even made his bladder full.

However, when Rich was about to walk down the hallway, suddenly a woman staggered and fell into his arms. Rich reluctantly glanced at the woman and intended to throw her. However, the woman spewed out her entrails just above Rich's shoulders.

"Hey! What the hell are you doing? It's disgusting!" Rich pushed away the woman whose eyes could no longer open because of drunkenness.

However, instead of moving away, the woman again hugged Rich's body and pulled out what was in his stomach. Until the clothes worn Rich was dirty completely.

"Basic woman!"

With annoyance Rich threw the woman's body to the floor. He rushed into the bathroom, trying to clean the stain. But unfortunately, all of that is too disgusting.

Rich put his hand in his pocket, looking for a cell phone there. Damn, I don't know where the flat object was left behind, probably on his seat table. "Damn it!" Umpatnya.

He couldn't possibly come out in this kind of state, too embarrassing. However, he was also unable to contact his assistant. Rich's gaze then focused on the figure of the man who is now washing his face.

"Hey! You!" Rich moved his finger as a gesture for the man to come closer.

With a look the waiter stepped. Rich took out a few pieces of money in his wallet and immediately put them in the palm of the man's hand. "Take off your clothes!"

Suddenly the man retreated his steps, crossing both hands on his chest. "Sir, I'm still normal. I also have a son and a wife waiting at home."

Rich's emotions that were unstable from the beginning made it easy to ignite. Without hesitation his hand gripped firmly the servant's neck until it was cornered on the wall. "I'm just asking for your clothes. Not your body stupid! You better let go of that now and get this money or I'll gladly drive you home with a coffin!"

With trembling hands and holding a stupefied breath, the man took off his outer clothes. It's better to just go out wearing a bokser, than to go back home lifeless.

Rich then changed his clothes, and threw the previous one into the trash can. She came out of the bathroom wearing a maid uniform and no longer saw the woman who had been on the floor. "Where did he go?"

Not wanting to be too late to think about the woman earlier, Rich intended to step back into his chair. However, it was again stopped by another woman dressed in sexy clothes.

"You!"

Rich looked to his right and left, and then pointed to himself.

"Yes you! Who else do you think is a waiter here besides you? Hurry along!"

Slowly Rich approached, the woman then gave a tray containing several types of alcoholic beverages.

"Take it to room 3."

Rich's forehead certainly wrinkled a few layers. Was he considered a servant this time?

"Don't get it wrong!"

"alright. Let's just say I'm playing around this time. But, just look at it later! What can I do to you guys." Rich stepped into the room in question. Accustomed to visiting this place, of course he understood very well which room the woman meant.

However, just entering the hallway, Rich's faint hearing caught the cry for help of a man who was in one of the halls. "Please, help! Anyone help me. You crazy woman!"