The Substitute Lover

TO THE SEVENTH

Johan again gave a red velvet box to Abila.

"what else is it, sir?." asked Abila confused, the article was only this time he saw such strange items.

"for you, to support your appearance to look more elegant" explained Johan.

Abila opened the box, the red velvet, and again she was shocked beyond measure.

"i...this is your real diamond jewelry?." he asked still in disbelief.because the price of the diamond he holds is likely to reach billions . Abila could not imagine how rich this young man was.

"yes it's real, Adira never wears KW stuff like you." Johan quipped, which made the girl frown.

"i can't accept it, sir, I'm afraid it's gone and I can't replace it" Abila said.

Marsel who had noticed Abila's behavior was a little surprised. Mumbled.

"strange girl, how could she refuse a diamond that could cost to buy a house? innocent girl does not matre, really a dream wife."

"now you have to learn the etiquette of manners, because this is what you have to do when you're dating Jovin and also when you get together with Nichol's family." then Johan calls someone to teach Abila.

"astage... Sir has prepared the coach as well." Abila was shocked, because he was not ready.

"of course I've prepared it, I'm not the type of person who does something for half" Johan said.

"Sir. I can't imagine if I had to turn into a beautiful, graceful, weak-humbling girl. Truly sir, just thinking about it I can't." complained Abila by curling her lips down.

"basic slacker, .. It's worth it that you don't have a lover . Your attitude is too bar-barous." Johan sneered.

"i prefer myself as I am, on appeal must be sweet to cover up the ugliness" said Abila lethargic.

Johan was fixated, he grew more and more curious about this girl. His nature is very difficult to guess. Unlike most of the girls he often met .

Two weeks passed, during that time Abila also had to learn to be the figure of Adira. So tiring, but he must be able to because he was already stuck with the contract with Johan.

Now it was time for Johan to take Abila to Nichol's residence.

"Master.I'm scared." great-granddaughter Abila while looking at her appearance in front of the mirror.

"relax, you need to relax . Don't get nervous, my sister isn't as scary as you think." Johan said.

"then your parents how?" he asked again.

"you don't have to think about all that. I've arranged everything." said Johan next. Abila just nodded, and they went towards Nichol's Mansion.

A few hours later they arrived at Nichol's residence.

Abila was surprised instead of playing, her eyes bulged with her mouth slightly open. Just this time he saw a towering gate with a color polish*g*old.

Is this a kingdom? or am I dreaming?.

"hey..What's with that stupid look on your face, you've never seen a fancy mansion.

Abila glanced sharply at Johan.

You arrogant rich man, actually has a luxurious mansion.

"why else with the glare of your eyes is that haa? you seem to want to kill me." joked Johan later.

"basics are not sane." grumbled Abila softly.

"keep your attitude, don't look so surprised. My sister might suspect something later."

"yes sir. I will try." said Abila lazy.

Abila was getting amazed by the building before her. This mansion is more accurately referred to as a skyscraper. The height that reaches somehow thousands of meters, of course, can not be imagined by Abila's small brain.

"let's go in... Until when will you stand and stare at this Mansion?." again Johan teased the girl .

Abila followed Johan immediately, and they began to enter the main room of the Mansion.

Again Abila was surprised by the welcome of dozens of women's services in uniform lined up neatly and bow their heads.

"extraordinary welcome, I feel like I'm a queen here." Abila's mind was amazed.

Both of Abila's eyes seemed reluctant to blink, widened around every inch of the beauty of the Mansion and the ranks of furniture that looks so luxurious, making Abila as hypnotized.

"just be normal, my Mommi and Daddy are waiting for us." whispered Johan.

Abila nodded in understanding, and neutralized her attitude.

Before long the two of them arrived at the room where this Mansion Host was waiting.

There were two middle-aged people sitting on his luxurious sofa while sipping a drink from a cup with an intricate carved image on its handle.

The two men were none other than Mr and Mrs Nichol. They look very graceful and full of dignity.

Abila was already in cold sweat she was so nervous dealing with the two of them.

It turned out that the aura of the rich and poor was completely different, my goodness, I couldn't imagine how Adira could coexist among all of them.

Abila was as friendly as possible, just saying hello. One of Johan who had left Abila alone in front of the host, because of the reason for wanting to go to the toilet.

"good morning Mr and Mrs." he said.

the two of them only muttered in response, Madam Nichol gazing at every inch of Abila's body from head to toe. Makes Abila creeps it made.

Johan.. where are you, quickly come. Before I die stand up because of the sharp gaze of your parents.

"ah sorry I left you for too long" said Johan, who had just returned.

Abila breathed a sigh of relief, Finally she was freed from two humans who seemed to have a black aura, frightening . As if just by looking at him his prey will burn to death.

"let's go with me, I'll show you where my sister's room is." Johan said next.

Before the two of them walk into the elevator Mr. Nichol stops her, more precisely stops Johan.

"wait Han... Is she the girl?."

"it's not Dad. it's Abila, Adira's twin brother." replied Johan.

Mr. Nichol just nodded, and said again.

"i hope you can be more careful Han.don't get caught, you know for yourself not how your sister's character is."

"iya Dad. I understand." he said and then continued on to Jovin's room.

A few minutes later they reached the 5th floor of the Mansion. Passing through dozens of closed rooms, I don't know what room it is.

Until finally their steps stopped in front of a large dark blue door. The door looked bigger among the doors of the other room. And Abila grew more and more convinced that it was the room of young Master Jovin.

Johan opened the big door. They also entered the room. Silent, quiet, dark gripping is what Abila felt when stepping foot first.

"why do I feel like I'm entering a haunted house? is this really the young master's room? fancy yet terrible."