COST 10 BILLION
Chapter 7

"Alright, I want to quickly bring home this much money," said the loan shark boss impatiently.

Anwar pulled out a map that Cello asked for. Then the loan shark boss signed without reading the contents of the agreement consisting of several sheets. Cello smiled thinly.

"Our business is done. I will not disturb him or his family," said the loan shark boss as he glanced at Fara who had been looking down from a moment ago in fear.

After that, the man and some of his bodyguards left behind Cello and Fara. The cello looked towards Fara. "No need to be moved" said Cello when he saw the girl shed tears.

"Who is touched." Fara wiped her tears with the back of her hand.

"Why are you crying?" ask Cello curious.

"I'm just sad because soon I'll be someone's wife" she replied with a sad face.

"Just a hundred days," Cello told the girl. The cello left Fara.

Fara stomped her legs irritated. "Sad, that's what I regret. After a hundred days I will become a widow" muttered Fara while looking at Cello's strapping back that was getting further away.

"Miss, come with me" Anwar politely asked the future wife of his superior.

Fara invited Anwar into the cello room. The sight did not escape the observation of the Cello employees in the office. Since yesterday they had seen the same girl enter the cold room of her boss.

Fara realized she was the center of attention there. "Let me go home. I don't want to be here" he broke up.

"Sorry, Miss. Mr. Cello forbade me to leave Miss alone" Anwar replied. Fara rolled her eyes puffed.

He doesn't know what to do in the cello room. The owner of the room was busy with his own laptop. Fara finally fell asleep on the couch.

Cello shut down his laptop after he finished his work. He glanced at Fara. Cello justifies Fara's sleeping position. Cello's eyes accidentally saw Fara's smooth thigh exposed. His body suddenly felt stifled. Cello until loosening his tie. A moment later he took off the suit he was wearing to cover his thighs.

Cello calls Anwar to bring food to his room. It didn't take long for Anwar to type in the door of the cello room. "I brought you your order, sir," he told me.

Cello took the paper bag in Anwar's hand. Anwar peeked out from the outside. But Cello covered it up. "You may go" the cello commanded his subordinate.

The man opened the food box. Fara who smelled the delicious aroma of the food immediately opened her eyes. He woke up and sniffed the smell of grilled chicken that was so striking.

"Huh, I'm so hungry" he said, rubbing his stomach.

Cello smiled thinly. "Eat, I don't want you to starve to death before you return your kindness to you" said Cello in a cold tone.

Fara doesn't want to pretend. He also chewed the chicken meat and then devoured it. "Basic slob! Aren't you afraid that your germ-filled hands are making your stomach hurt?" cello asked half-sneaked.

"A stomachache only applies to me if the stomach is empty. My hands are clean anyway. Here's the thing." Fara deliberately thrust her spice-filled hand into Cello's face. Cello reflex stand.

He opted out rather than look at a greedy girl like Fara. "Sir why are you out?" ask Anwar.

"Already, Sir. You just have to determine when your wedding will take place" Anwar reported. "But we have a little problem, sir. Who will be the guardian of the girl?" ask Anwar later.

"He has no parents. Just wear the judge. Oh yeah, after that announce my marriage status in the media but don't show Fara's face. She's only going to be my wife for a hundred days so I don't want the media to go after her after we get divorced" she said. Anwar nodded in understanding.

Cello's back in his room. Fara still hasn't stopped eating. He suddenly choked from being less careful. Cello gave the girl a drink. "The next day we're getting married" Cello said.

Fara reflex spouts her drink into Cello's face. Cello clenched his hands when his face was wet. "Sorry, sorry."

Fara was panicking. He wiped the tissue on Cello's face, making her even more angry. Cello's hand pushed Fara until she fell to the floor. "Aw, sick."

Fara's knee hit the floor hard until it bled. She was crying but holding her voice. Cello crouched down and took the handkerchief in his pocket to wrap the girl's knee.

Fara's body trembled between fear and sadness. He remembered the harsh treatment of his mother and stepbrother. "God, why am I always hurt by those around me?" inner screaming.

"Wait here." The cello went into the bathroom for a while. He wants to calm his anger. Cello washed his dirty face and then came out of the bathroom.

Fara tried to stand up but she was a bit troubled. Cello then lifted Fara with a single stomp. "Down me!" he said with a clean sliver. Honestly he was very afraid of the handsome man before him now.

However, Cello did not heed Fara's request. He came out of his room followed by Anwar. All the way all eyes were on him. The embarrassed Fara could only hide her face in the chest of the cello field.

While in front of the car, Cello asks Anwar to leave because he will drive Fara home to his apartment.

Along the way, Fara and Cello didn't say much. Fara looked out the window. Cello occasionally glanced at the girl. It was strange when Fara didn't talk much.

"Sorry." Cello's words made Afra turn her head. The girl looked at Cello.

"I'm sorry I hurt you." Cello continued his speech.

Fara smiled cynically. "I'm usually hurt. Even every day I feel a punishment that hurts more than this" he said, recalling his stepmother's evil treatment.

There was pain that came along when Cello told her life story. "Is he really suffering?" ask the cello to himself.

A moment Cello glanced at Fara who was staring blankly ahead. The cello stopped the car suddenly.

Cup

Cello gives a kiss on Fara's lips briefly. "I don't know how to comfort you" he said, staring into Fara's beautiful eyes.

What happened next?? Is Fara going to slap the brash Cello stealing Fara's kiss?

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