
The faces of Abraham and Bellova were close, for a moment they looked at each other before starting the conversation. Bellova smiled, Abraham speechless while looking at her.
“Pak? Why hasn't it come down yet? Here my home.” Bellova said with a happy smile because the person who was waiting for her end came as well.
Bellova retreated a little, so Abraham could open the door.
“You move aside dong, the door cannot be opened.” Bellova stretched out her hands, so as not to get too close to Abraham.
Abraham's end came down, with his ketus flat face, but did not diminish the good looks of Lucifer's descendants.
“Wah, handsome once yes.”
“He's not as old as I thought.”
“I also want dong to have ‘bapak’ like him.”
The comments of neighbors who saw the charm of Abraham.
“Please enter the pack into my palace.” Bellova pulls Abraham's hand.
The man couldn't resist because he was already taken.
Bellova's family prepared blue plastic chairs, which were cleaned with the cloth they were wearing.
“Sit sir, his seat is cleared.” Bellova's mother offered Abraham a seat.
“No need to bother like this, I am an ordinary human, do not overdo it.” Abraham said as he sat down.
Bellova's mother saw Bellova, her mother did not expect that Abraham was very tired.
Abraham is now the center of attention of the surrounding community, of course he is uncomfortable.
“What's their gaze? Have you never seen anyone like me?” Abraham said in his heart.
“No need to linger. I came here to pay my debts. Bellova, where's the guy?” ask Abraham without further ado.
“Di..
“I! He owes me.” Roya advanced on her own with confidence.
Abraham looked at the man, from the bottom to the tip of his head, his forehead wrinkled, then sighed.
Abraham saw Bellova, “Which man would you like to marry?” ask her.
Bellova gave the code, glancing at Roya who was beside her standing up.
“Dia pak.” The answer pointed.
Again, Abraham sighed, rubbing his nose.
“Even if I have a wife, one or ten, as long as I can support them and as long as I am not satisfied, I will continue to marry. No problem, right?” answer her arrogantly.
Abraham's facial reaction was like wanting to hit the cool and pretentious face, but he tried to be patient.
“100 million right his debt? I have mem..
“Iya, 100 million, but not yet with other costs.” Roya cut off Abraham's speech.
“What? What do you mean Roya?” asked Bellova who was surprised.
Roya saw Bellova, “Hey, who is responsible for the wedding cost yesterday?”
“But it was not my request, you alone did it without my wish, after all…
“You've been running around for a long time, Bella, don't know yourself! Who do you think helped your parents? Who's guarding them? As long as you're not here? Huh?” roya shouted as she pushed and pointed at Bellova.
Brakes..
Abraham suddenly stood up to throw the chair until it broke, all afraid to see his action. He stepped closer to the two of them who also fell silent because of Abraham.
Abraham looked at Roya sharply, the taste of his hands wanting to be fouled at the man whose mouth was very spicy.
“How much is his debt? All her!” ask her sharply.
Roya did not dare to look at Abraham's pair of sharp eyes.
“190 million..
“What? Why is it that much? whats…
Abraham raised his hand so Bellova would stop talking.
“Only that? Hah.small value. I'll pay for her.” Abraham turned his back to him.
“Then, pay now! Not much bi..
Bbrruck…
Already unable to bear it any longer, Abraham threw his first fist at the man who dared to speak arrogantly as he just slightly moved away.
Roya fell to the rough floor, holding her bleeding nose.
Abraham tidied his hair while sighing.
“I told you that I will pay for it, but why are you shouting??.. make emotions.” Abraham tried to be patient again.
All who saw the action were silent, some were happy Roya was hit like that, some were amazed by the strength of Abraham's hand.