The Beloved Lady of Mr. Dama

Chapter 8

William read his mind and asked, "Do you want me to bring him here?"

"What's in a hurry? Hunters don't kill their prey right away when they see it" Lina said in a low voice.

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At the door of the famous university in this city, Alya looked around like a thief, just in case he met someone he knew, then it was a danger. Fortunately, the university is big and not everyone knows it.

When he does not see the person he wants to meet, Alya spins the number on his log. After a while, the call was answered and a cold female voice sounded, "Hello."

Alya paused for a moment and said, "Miss, I'm at the gate now, but I don't see you."

Ten minutes ago, he thought he had received a call from the company where he applied for a job, but it turned out to be Jasmine's voice from the other end of the phone. He was shocked, but he did not dare to reveal it.

He did not want Melody to know that Jasmine was the one who called him.As an ordinary student, how could he possibly get to know the popular actress? How can he explain himself to Melody, his best friend.

Therefore, he lied, saying that the company had asked him to go for an interview so that he could sneak out to meet Jasminel.

"There's a cafe on the left street of your school. I'm in the second-floor room" said Jasmine. "You can come straight here" he said of the song from his phone call.

After Jasmine finished speaking, she hung up the phone. Alya had no choice but to go to the cafe. As expected, as soon as he climbed onto the second floor of the cafe, he crashed into a display of grandeur. A bodyguard in black stood at the entrance of the stairs to the empty second floor.

Apparently, Jasmine had booked the entire place. Alya thought in her mind.

The bodyguard stopped him, and a calm female voice rang out from behind, "Let him in."

The guards stepped aside to make way. Alya walked over and saw Jasmine sitting on the sofa, staring straight at her.

Alya walked over towards Jasmine. Jasmine is very beautiful, even more beautiful than when she was on TV. She had a nice body as well with a slender figure; it was definitely the body type that men liked.

So, Dama likes this type of woman. Thought Alya who kept walking closer.

"Miss Alya, you really came." Jasmine said as she looked at him.

Alya put on a fake smile, "Miss Jasmine, you threatened me on the phone, saying that if I didn't come, you would call the school leaders and tell them that my personal life is."

Initially, Alya does not want to meet Jasmine when she receives a call, but Jasmine sees her doubts and threatens her that if Alya does not come, she will expose her relationship with Dama. Jasmine's threat succeeds because Alya is afraid that others will find out about her relationship with Dama. 

Jasmine smiled charmingly as she said, "I postponed my work today and came to you sincerely. I was afraid you didn't want to see me, so I said harsh words. But I didn't mean anything. I'm hoping that you won't misunderstand me."

"Miss Jasmine, what do you want from me? Can you tell me now?" Alya felt that regret was unnecessary and was straight to the point.

Jasmine pointed to the chair opposite her. "Sit down, Miss."

Alya frowned, hesitating for a moment before finally sitting down.

"Miss Alya, what do you want to drink?"

"No, thank you. I'm not thirsty" Alya refused. He was afraid that if he drank something he must have a devious plan that would make him lose.

Jasmine smiled faintly, "Alright then. I'm not going to beat around the bush. Do you know why I asked you to come today?"

Alya shrugged her shoulders. To be honest, he did not know why he had invited him to meet.

Looking down to hide the coldness and impatience in her eyes, Jasmine picked up the glass in front of her and gulped down some water before saying, "You know Ken Ragen Damaputra?"

Alya shook her head, "No, I don't."

Jasmine frowned. 

"It's no fun pretending you don't know anything anymore. Let's be frank and honest. I'm sure you already know about our relationship in the headlines and TV. I secretly dated Dama, but it was never published. I don't care how you relate to him, but I only have one thing to say to you today, leave him alone" Jasmine said.

Jasmine stunned.

 "What?"

"This is the standard plot in any idol drama where the male lead wants to stop the female lead from being with the male lead. Miss Jasmine, do you like Dama?" Alya smiled innocently.

Jasmine's face turned pale and said, "Your tongue is sharp. Yet you dare claim that you do not know Dama!"

 "Miss Jasmine Laura, you have been in the complicated entertainment industry for many years. How can you be so naive? Did you really trust me when I said I didn't know Dama?" say 

Alya pursed her lips.

"How dare you!"

This time, Jasmine was really upset. This reckless girl who had not graduated from university dared to make fun of him!

Alya refused to continue the conversation.

 "Are you done? Can I go now?" ask Alya. 

Alya is waiting for a job application call and does not want to waste her time to meet with Dama's lover who he thinks is not important. 

With that, Jasmine got up when Alya was about to leave. He yelled for his bodyguard, "Jony!"

The burly guard turned around and blocked Alya's path quickly.

Alya frowned.

 "Miss Jasminel, what do you mean by this?" alya asked not to accept.

"I'm not done yet, so you can't just leave me alone," Jasmine explained coldly.

"Are you not finished? You asked me to leave Dama, didn't you?" Alya spread her hands nonchalantly. "Don't worry, I'll leave her, and I'll never depend on her." Alya told the truth. He did not want to get too close to Dama nor did he intend to spend the rest of his life with her.

Jasmine was dumbfounded and frowned. "You're gonna leave him?"

Alya nodded sincerely. 

"Yes, I'll do it. I know you're in love. Don't worry, I won't be among you. I wish you both a happy and happy life together."

 "What's going on now? Did he hear wrong? Did Alya give her wish to him and Dama? Why did Alya not want to get in touch with Dama, marry her, and become Madame Damaputra? Why is he so generous now?" A few questions were on his mind, but he was glad he was going to leave Dama.

Alya pretended to be obedient, and knew how to deal with her heart in an intelligent way.

Jasmine did not dare to underestimate him. He got up, went to him, and asked directly, "You're with Dama just for the money. I can give you as much as you want, just tell me how much you want."

Alya rounded her eyes to hear the word money.

"How much? Can you give it to me?" ask Alya ketus.

"One hundred million."

Alya pondered seriously and shook her head, "Too little. It's no use."

With an arrogant sneer, Jasmine felt proud to see Alya's disguise. Sure enough, the fox could never hide its tail.

 "Then tell me, how much do you want?"

Alya glanced at him and asked, "Are you sure you'll give me as much as I ask?"