Your wealth is destroying my family

Your wealth is destroying my family
Chapters. 36



Arya stared intently at the bar table in front of her. A woman arrogantly sat down to sip her drink. Acting gracefully while refusing the invitation of some men to join.


Arya came forward and stopped right beside Arini.


"What can I get for you, sir?" Ask the Bartender to Arya.


"A pint of Remedy, please." Pinta Arya to the Bartender.


"Certainly, Sir. A pint of Remedy is coming up."


Arya did all of that without turning her head at Arini.


From one corner, a man approached Jimmy.


"Jim, do you know how to flirt with women? Why is Mr. Cuek so?"


Jimmy looked at his partner flatly. "Do you know that you can hear all our conversations?" Jimmy asked while holding a hearing aid in his own ear.


Meanwhile Arya who heard the words of her men clearly could only sigh.


When the order came, Arya did not go anywhere. He chose the seat next to him. Leave an empty seat between him and Arini.


From the corner of her eye, Arya knew that Arini was stealing glances at her. There was no way the woman could resist the expensive suit, plus the perfume with Arini's favorite scent. Complete package.


Arya has studied the list of men dating Arini. Not just rich, Arini tends to like men from the old money.


"Ehm!" Arini. "Hi, Asian?" Arini opened the conversation.


Arya looked over for a moment. "Australia." He answered briefly and returned to sipping his drink.


"Well, same dong." Arini looks enthusiastic. "Can you sit next to me?" He asked as if he was familiar.


"Can." Again Arya was being indifferent.


But Arini was getting curious. After sitting close enough, Arini observed for a moment the appearance of Arya.


Not wrong, this is a suit from Savile Row. Inner Arini after recognizing the suit made famous tailor in London.


"Where do you live in Indonesia?" Arini asked while observing Arya's face. Similar to who?


"Eum, I've lived in Hong Kong for a long time." Answer Arya.


"Well, but your Indonesian is still good." Praise Arini.


Arya had finished her drink, she took out her black card and handed it to the bartender.


"Do you mind?" Arya asked Arini with a deep look.


Arini. "Ten .. of course not." His chest thumped, Arya's gaze making him float.


Arya pays for her drinks and Arini too. But before leaving he gave two pieces of money £20.


"For you."


"Thank you, sir."


Arini snorted in annoyance, Arya did not take her away. But he did not want to lose his prey. Arini hurried to follow.


"Why pay by credit card if you have cash?" Arini asked as she managed to align the steps with Arya.


"To be honest, it's the last cash in the wallet. Not enough to pay for both of us." Arya's reply wasn't entirely honest. Because Jimmy's holding the rest of the money.


Arriving outside the bar, Arya stopped. "Thank you for accompanying the drink. Excuse me."


"Eh, wait." Arini caught Aryan's hand. But he immediately took off as Arya stared at their hands. "Sorry." Arini said with the face made as sweet as possible.


Arya silently smiled cynically. "What's wrong?" Ask Arini in a low voice. Makes Arini goosebumps at once more excited to get Arya.


"I was actually waiting for a friend. But he didn't come. Can you take me home?" Ask Arini, she's lying. Obviously he came just to find a victim.


Arya pretended to breathe heavily.


"alright. Come on along."


Arya's reply made Arini cheer up in her heart.


Arya walks towards the car that Jimmy had prepared. Bugatti Chiron, who Arya borrowed from a business associate.


Jimmy and his partner who were standing not far from the bar shook their heads.


"If you do the same thing when it really attracts a girl. Not a trap like this." Jimmy muttered softly.


"If you remember you can hear all our conversations." Imbuh his partner again made netra Jimmy buyak.


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