The Throne of Desire of the Candidate Duda

Chapter 4

Alvino's car drove down the streets of the capital that seemed deserted this afternoon. Beside him was sitting a woman he had just exchanged for a bill of rupiah. Like an item, Aliya is now his property even though it is not legally and religiously.

"Gentlemen, where am I going downstairs?" ask Aliya at the end. To make a sound, he had to convince himself for tens of minutes. Until now he was still confused, why Alvino took him away, which he obviously could not run. Although it has been out of the crocodile cage but he seems to have just entered the polar bear cage is very cold.

"You'll find out soon enough. Don't get me wrong, let alone think I'm putting my heart on you. I just bought you from Madam G, so now you just have to comply with my request and never argue." Alvino did not even look at Aliya, he continued to focus on looking straight ahead.

"Good sir." Aliya resuscitated her body, staring out the car window. He took a deep breath as he coincidentally passed through his campus. It had been two days he did not enter because of the act of the stepfather, whether in the end he had to give up at the end of the road, but a little more he would hold a bachelor's degree.

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Alvino's car entered his basement apartment. Yes, as a construction and property businessman he has several malls, hotels and also apartment buildings. One of his units is located on the top floor.

As Alvino got out of the car, he waved his hand at his friend and secretary, Abian. "You've taken care of everything, you have to finish today so I can get back to work tomorrow."

Abian pulled his best friend away a little. "Crazy for you, Vin. Why did you bring the woman home, you know the seed, the bebet, the weight, huh? If you're going to see Papa you're not the only one who's got you but me, too, I could be deported back to London." Abian glanced at Aliya who was still in Alvino's car.

"I don't know her origin but all I need is her body. If you say I'm crazy, I'm crazy. Where's the contract letter I asked for." Alvino pointed his palm before Abian.

Abian took out a large envelope from his bag. The envelope contained an impromptu agreement that was completed with the stamp duty as the beginning of the insane cooperation that Alvino would offer Aliya. "This, I've already made it as per your request, after this you will actually accommodate that woman?"

"Hm, at least until Naya finishes heart surgery next year and then I'll take care of the divorce with Shela. I'm a regular guy, Bian. I'm not going to drive Shela anymore because she's been fouled by another man. Until then, let's just say that I was playing around with the woman I exchanged for a check," explained Alvino as he examined the contents of the envelope.

"Yes.yes okay. Let's go inside and get everything done."

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"Read it and sign it." Alvino thrust a large envelope containing the contract to Aliya. The contract is a contract without marriage but requires things like a married couple.

Aliya grabbed the envelope, opened the contents and immediately read. Some time reading the contents of all the contents in the agreement letter was very corrupting. "Party B must obey all the will of party A even without the bond of marriage. Party B shall keep the relationship confidential, not divulge the personal information of party A and also not interfere with the personal life of party A."

"If party B violates, it will be charged a fine of one hundred times the amount of money that party A spent." Aliya rounded her eyes when she saw the face value she would have to pay if she broke the contract. He returned the letter to Alvino. "De-fine a hundredfold? This is overkill, sir."

Aliya looked so clear with a breath that was unceasingly blown long. "But still this is not true, sir."

"Thank you for my offer, so you don't have to refund the money I've spent instead I'll finance your life and give you monthly money for the next year."

Aliya just kept quiet and kept thinking. Become the sugar baby of a young businessman who has a family. He had never even thought of getting to this stage in his life.

Looking at Aliya who was back in silence, Alvino turned to look at Abian who was sitting next to him. "Bian, call the owner of the club and tell him-" Alvino did not continue because Aliya quickly got the agreement.

"Well, I'll sign. But I also want you not to interfere in my personal affairs, I want to keep my daily life as usual."

"As long as you obey and don't sleep with other men it doesn't matter." Alvino leaned in to get a closer look at Aliya. "Even if I don't see what you're doing, but my eyes are everywhere, one mistake you're making, you'll be done."

GLEK.

Aliya swallowed her saliva with all her might. I don't know what fate he is living in now, but instead of having to live the days as a night butterfly and serve different men every night, it's not better. "Okay, I understand."

"Good." Alvino beckons Abian for the next thing.

Abian took out another envelope from his bag. "This is the schedule you have to run from Monday to Saturday, every nine o'clock in the evening before Alvino gets home." Abian handed the envelope to Aliya. "In the envelope there is also an unlimited credit card and also the door code of this apartment."

Aliya rounded her eyes while reading the crazy schedule she had to do every day. They were really sneaky, supposedly the name of this man was not Alvino but Albino. He was like an Albino snake that would coil people to death, the inner Aliya.

"Then I'll go home now. Remember that schedule is fine and don't forget to save my phone number, chat me as soon as you've saved my number." Alvino got out of his seat and stepped out of the luxury apartment.

"Buy new clothes with that credit card and here's his business card, remember chat him yes." After handing over the business card Abian also stepped away.

The mood suddenly quiet. Aliya rolled her gaze around the room that seemed very spacious, luxurious but gloomy and quiet. "What should I do now, tomorrow I should go to college but all my books and clothes are at home, how is this."

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