The Marriage Of The Game

7 - Suicide!!

..."If I were to be reborn in the next life, I hope that there would be happiness that would replace my present sadness."...

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Damar again asked Aleta's approval, regarding her invitation to marry him. Unfortunately, Aleta firmly rejected Damar's request, because his request was unreasonable.

Aleta also does not want to marry a man who is completely unknown to her, especially the man asked her to marry just because to pay the debt of the father.

"All right! if you refuse my request, then you are willing to pay all the debts of that old man!" viciousness.

"I told you, I have nothing to do with this. He's not my father anyway!" aleta Tips.

"I don't care if he's not your father, all I want is for you to pay for all these losses and need you to remember your name on the police search list. Do I need to report you to the police right now!" an immediate Damar threat made Aleta grit her teeth and clench a strong hand.

Bak is struck by lightning in broad daylight, Aleta must accept the harsh reality that requires her to be willing to marry Damar Emilio Kyler. Rich youth who have a myriad of companies with branches that are widespread in various countries.

What he thought at this time was, how he paid the compensation money with a very large amount, if he refused the request of the man who was now sitting casually in front of him while holding his chest.

"Crazy basic! It's all absurd, for what reason have I accepted her request, while I've never done anything wrong to her."

His grunts could be heard from Damar's ears. The man grinned satisfied with what he was currently making. No one would dare to go against her request, especially Aleta's father was in debt to her.

"Just tell me what your decision is, I don't have much time to linger with a woman as low as you!" damar's reproach.

The harsh words from her mouth managed to get Aleta to stand up from her seat and immediately tear apart the paper that had absolutely no relation to her. However, it was all purely a mistake made by the Father and he was not willing to represent him as a substitute for his father's debt.

"You think I care about all the content on this paper! Just dig up the funeral and ask for all the debt, to be able to pay off. I have nothing to do with this!"

The woman then left Damar who smiled with his smirk accompanied by the net his eyes stared intently at Aleta's back.

"You want to play games with me! All right, I'll make you have fun with my game."

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Geck!

Geck!

Geck!

Aleta watched from the curtain slit as someone stood at the door of her house. A courier was seen carrying an envelope for her.

But Aleta was reluctant to open the door of her house, until finally the courier slipped the envelope on the door slit of her house. He opened the envelope and began to read it. A debt collection letter for him from several well-known stores.

"Wait, what the fuck! Since when have I ever bought items from these stores, even the amount is quite a lot!"

He thought for a moment, shortly after realizing that the act was from Damar. The man intentionally did so in order to make Aleta desperate with his request. Damar had learned the data of Aleta's bank account card from the phone in Damar's hand before his cellphone was destroyed horribly.

"Damn!"

Aleta swore annoyed. Damar would never stop interfering with her life before Aleta agreed to her request.

Before long a knock on the door was heard again, but the sound of the knock was different as before. Aleta also returned to watch from the curtain gap, seeing someone who was not so foreign.

"What's up? Isn't it time for me to pay the rent!" aleta said to the owner of the place who looked so angry at her. Highlight his eyes looked at Aleta sharply plus the two thick-bodied men standing behind the owner.

"You mean what? I didn't lie to anyone?" Aleta was confused to accept the treatment and speech of the rental owner.

"Now I know who you really are! Get the hell out of here, I'm not leasing a place for a con woman like you!!" he was merciless.

"Wait, can you explain what that means? I really don't understand!" ask Aleta.

The owner threw the newspaper in front of Aleta's face violently. He picked up the newspaper that had fallen on the floor and saw his face and name plastered in the newspaper.

News headlines that tell if Aleta is a con artist, where she has deceived everyone under the guise of her beautiful face, taking advantage by faking all her identities, and, in order to make some money from the owner of a well-known company with the initials DEK, the core of the newspaper.

Aleta tightly coagulated the paper and dropped it on the floor. His patience was now running out, he could no longer hold back his anger at Damar.

The man who was unceasingly adding new problems to her every day.

"Quick get out of here, before I call the police!" remove the homeowner with a sentence that is not so good to hear.

"Mom, wait I can explain all this!" aleta Refutation.

"Go quickly!!" screeches while pushing Aleta's body.

"I beg you to listen to my explanation, please don't drive me, Mom!" Aleta kept begging the owner not to throw her away and was willing to hear the reason she changed her entire identity.

The owner did not want to listen to anything that came from Aleta's lips, instead he asked the two bodyguards to drag Aleta out of his house. He did not care when Aleta sat down under his feet crying and continued to beg him.

As soon as Aleta was dragged out of there with her bag and clothes scattered on the ground, she tried to get back in before the door was shut.

"Mom, please let me stay tonight! I have no place but this house, please!" he said he was beating while banging on the door.

Again not covered by the owner of the place. With sobs Aleta tidied up her clothes and stepped away, somewhere the foot took her.

While from a distance, Damar grinned gleefully while watching Aleta who was crying bitterly.

"Follow him!" his orders without letting go of the figure of Aleta.

"Good Boss." said the Adjutant

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The waves sent Aleta sitting alone there, sipping a few bottles of cold alcohol. That's the habit he does if he is feeling down like now. He will come to the beach with a few bottles of alcoholic beverages.

"Lord, do you see how I'm doing now? Did you laugh at my way of life too? Why did you have to create me, if you made a bad scenario for me? I am sick of living in this world!! I hate being born Aleta!!! Aargh!!!!"

Aleta is furious with her destiny, which always ends in sadness and suffering. For him it was enough he felt the pain of life when he was 7 years old, but somehow his life would never escape the painful shadows.

Now that his words and thoughts were no longer in line, he was so drunk that he cursed himself while continuing to laugh and then again crying, exactly crazy.

Between the threshold of unconsciousness he stepped slowly towards the sea water which was getting deeper and deeper until almost half the sea.

"Lord, I'm sorry that I can't be your good people! I'm tired, really tired! I couldn't get on with my life and I gave up. Goodbye, world is falling for me."

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