It's Not the Marriage I Want (Alya)
Debts
Next morning.
Early in the morning Alya was awake. Alya doesn't want Iky to wake up earlier than her like yesterday. Alya also headed for the kitchen approached Mr. Supri who was watching the cooks who were busy cooking.
"Good morning sir. Good morning everyone." Alya greeted everyone. The waiters also gave their greetings compactly.
"What are you cooking? Can I help you?"
"Can't Miss. Later you can be angry if you find out Miss help us."
"Aah it's okay. I'll be the one who wants. Anyway I want to be a useful wife for my husband. May you sir.. Please" Rengek Alya.
"None Miss. But please be careful, Miss"
"Yesse.." Alya immediately approached the chefs.
"So, what will be cooked for this breakfast?"
"We're going to cook goat fried rice"
"Well then I'll cook for my husband. You let prepare dishes for the servants of this house." said Alya while tying her hair high and reaching for an apron in the drawer.
Alya then played the knife, slicing the meat and vegetables. Prepare the seasoning and then with his deft start cooking. Not to forget, Alya occasionally jogged while turning her body like a female Kpop Artist who was kicking. Mr. Supri was happy to see Alya who seemed to be very good at cooking. When the fried rice is served. Alya also added 2 cow's eye eggs. Alya deliberately formed a cow's eye egg as seen the shape of a smiling face. Adding lettuce over her eggs as a hair ornament. He was so focused that he did not realize Iky was sitting in a chair right near the bar kitchen set table.
"Tadaaa~~~.. How, sir, does this breakfast look good?"
Mr. Supri just looked down and moved backwards. Alya cuefully headed towards the dining table without seeing Iky.
"Done." Alya monologue.
"Can I eat?"
"When were you here? you just surprised me. Good thing my heart didn't fall because of you"
"Yourself. Because you cook so early I can't go sports. But I'll forgive you if you pay triple your debt"
"Appaaaa??? A debt?"
"Yes. You forgot what you were doing last night? instead of paying debts even want to sleep soundly. I counted it as your debt. And this morning you ruined my sport." Iky while putting the fried rice in her mouth.
"Sit down and eat. You must have a lot of energy to pay your debts!"
*Huh as he pleased*
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08.00
Alya tied Iky's tie and paired the gray suit. Then tidied up Iky's hair boy. Of course Iky is very happy. Iky also pulled Alya's back closer to him, pushing Alya's nape to just a few inches away from her face.
Deg.deg.
Alya's heart was beating very strongly. They look at each other. CUPS. Iky kissed the flash of Alya's tiny lips and was followed by a soft kiss on her lips. Alya who was just silent also got carried away. They enjoy it too.
Alya drove Iky to the front door of the main house. Kissing Iky's hand and then a hug and a sweet kiss on Alya's forehead. It is like a couple who love each other. Alya returned to her room. Closing the door and leaning behind the door. His heart is beating fast. Alya felt her heartbeat.
*What is this feeling? Am I really in love with her? What if he goes back to Clara. Is he going to leave me like Reza did to me?* Alya is crying.
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Cantor Iky.
"WHATAA?? vixen**k!!! He started playing with us. How could he smuggle in that much profit?" Iky kicked off her office desk when she saw the financial statements plummeting.
"He's been playing with fire with me. Vino takes care of this problem. I'm not messing around I'm turning things around." Iky threw the floor ashtray.
"Good sir." Vino immediately headed for the special room that only Vino and Iky knew about. The room contains many monitors that display a cctv screen. Not to mention the latest series of computer screens that only Iky company produces. The database technology is more sophisticated than anyone else knows. How not this technology is what Iky sold to Special Agents police and detectives in Europe-America. But Iky always refused if the mafia wanted to buy it.
Vino started to play his fingers. Hacking the database of fraud committed by Mr. David. It only takes 30 minutes, all data is detected. The proceeds of the profits were diverted to the ruling Mafia in the country. Vino immediately contacted Iky. Not long before Iky arrived in the room.
"Wait on! Try zooming in on the lower left. What data is that big? Why transfer to a mining project that I do not support?"
Iky thought hard. Vino also skillfully played his fingers.
"It's just manipulation sir. Transfer of funds to buy and sell weapons."
"Alright Record all this data. We'll use it when the time comes. Let him play first"
"Don't pull our stocks and assets!"
Vino also restarted his fishing activities. Iky watched carefully. Furious and angry at Mr. David's behavior.
"wait. You're gonna pay him many times over for betraying this business." monologue Iky.
Iky returned to her room. He sat down and thought of a way to expose Mr. David's crimes. They saw their wedding photos on the table. Iky touched Alya's photo.
*Have you been able to love me? Can you forget Reza? Siaaall why is it so hard to make you think of me.! Fuck**with all this. Siaaall*
But Iky can't be angry with Alya. Got a cell phone in his pocket. He also pressed a contact that read the name *Liar*None*
Tut
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Tut
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Tut
"Hallo?" Alya's voice answered.
"What are you doing?"
"Read your books in the reading room."
"Have you had lunch?"
"Don't ask me if lunch. I even waited for the Chefs as they prepared it. Hey what's up? tumben once you called me"
"A husband should not contact his wife. Why are you a bitch?"
"aaah. Don't upset. I'm just asking. Maybe you need something"
"I'll be home in 45 minutes. Wait me. Be prepared to pay your debts! Use the clothes I've prepared in the dressing room nightstand below. Wear it!"
"Huh? Whatchu mean?
Tut.tut.. Phone disconnected
Iky is just a whiny. Alya panicked was not a bitch. I don't know what to do. I ran around because I was confused about what to do. Although he had done it, but with a sense that he had just realized made him confused how to.
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