Trapped by a Handsome Wolf
CHAPTER 12. I'm Not an Ordinary Woman

Rara remembered that if she had an important job, this afternoon she had to attend a wedding, because Rara was asked to be the photographer of the event.

After preparing himself and finished performing the ritual on his face. Fashionable suits attached to Rara's body, clad in cargo pants and long-sleeved grey turtle neck tops further add to her aura of beauty . He scrunched up his long hair, to cover the bite marks on his slightly dry neck.

After arriving at a hotel where the party was held, Rara immediately entered. He busied himself with his colleagues to capture the moment of the important event.

Unexpectedly the figure that Rara avoided was also present as an invited guest. Rara glimpsed Jordan entering along with her best friend, not forgetting they were holding their respective partners.

"Basic playboy." Batin Rara throttled when she saw the figure in question entering the hotel.

The bride, who is a close friend of Jordan, asks Rara to take a picture of Jordan and Victon and their partner while taking the stage. How badly he did the job, let alone seeing the woman in a red dress who was writhing spoiled in Jordan's arms.

“Good,1.2.3.. “ Said Rara trying to be normal.

cekrekks...

...🍃🍃🍃🍃🍃...

In between her work, Rara did not waste herself to taste the luxurious dishes presented. Just as the girl was about to pick up the cake, suddenly the woman dressed in a long red dress with her friend approached Rara.

“Ehem, here comes the pansos girl!!.” Cynical that woman.

Rara just kept quiet, because she was focusing on the food in front of her.

“Gue Celine, the sole heir of X Group Company and his future girlfriend Jordan.” With pride Celine reached out her hand. This time Rara's emotions were completely tested, far from within her mind wanting to curse the arrogant woman.

"pfft, papa's son apparently. "Rara's mind was intrigued to hear the expression.

“Rara." Briefly Rara received the helping hand. Unfortunately, without a cue Rara's hand was forced to pull until her body is now not spaced.

“Lo, stay away from Jordan because it's mine. ” whispered Celine in Rara's ear, want to be angry but in vain just throw energy on a child papa like him.

“Much talk. ” Reply Rara whispered back while sneering. Rara turned around to leave the woman. Feeling humiliated of course, Celine was immediately looking for a way to humiliate Rara.

Dugs...

“aww.”

Celine's friend kicked Rara's leg with the high hills she was wearing. Sontak Rara was crouching to endure the pain, her face was now flushed red withstanding the emotion and pain. Not accepted in the bad treatment, the determination arose to avenge the actions of the two annoying creatures.

“ Hahaha.. rasain.” Their laughter was satisfied seeing Rara grimacing in pain.

From a distance of several meters Jordan swung the finger of the right hand behind his body. Immediately the glass containing drinks on the table spilled onto the dress of one of them, another flick of the hand managed to make Celine fall.

brughh....

"Gr." Jordan's laughter restrained.

“ Basic ja**ng lo..” shouted Celine and she walked over and grabbed Rara's hair. Not to be outdone Rara retaliated and grabbed Celine's hair, now the hair-pulling scene was inevitable.

“Akkhhh...remove not?” peekik Rara's.

“Lo yes**ng.”

*Celine's friends are just quietly glued to the audience's team*

“Lo instead of helping me, even diem aja..akkhhhh sick oi." cry Celine to her friend while pulling her opponent's hair. They even became a spectacle of guests cheering as a hurrah team. “Ayo...fight...against..!!” The cheers of the guests in unison while clapping cheered.

“Aaaakhh."

“Stop!” Jordan blocks Celine's hand to get out of Rara's hair, not to defend Celine, fearing that her future lover will get hurt.

“ He's the brother who started!! Take-off..! I won't bales if he doesn't start first.” Adu Rara to Aiden. If Rara had been quiet before, not this time. Where he wanted to be accused of being a usurper, while Jordan was the one who had been chasing him.

“So, Jo don't beat up that country girl.!" Celine pointed at Rara.

“I said stop! …don't be shy!. ”Tegas Jordan.

“ Ra...”Jordan gently looked at Rara, yet the girl simply turned her face away and then passed away leaving the event.

...𖧷𖧷𖧷𖧷...

In the afternoon Rara came home. Feeling that it had ruined the atmosphere of the wedding, so only Aiden and Riana continued their work.

"Huuhhh, all so messy.” Rara muttered while waiting at the bus stop.

Sushhhhhh…

Moments ago it was still inside the building, with a snap of a finger Jordan was already standing next to Rara and did not care if Victon looked for her.

“Wait for angkot neng?” Chirp Jordan is trying to be funny. Rara was surprised not to be dumbfounded when she saw Jordan appear suddenly

"K...kau..kau..kok can?” Rara stammered and pointed at Jordan with her fusillade eyes.

“Ra, let's talk for a second huh, please ?”

“Go Jo, please don't see me again. ” Said Rara Lirih while trying to retreat away.

“Dengerin my explanation first Ra. Sorry ...please excuse my jerk attitude." Jordan approached holding gently on Rara's shoulder, but the girl brushed her hand away. Tin.... Rara was relieved when the bus invitation came at the right time. “I have to go."

Rara also walked in the bus, followed by several passengers who got off.Just before Rara stepped on the bus stairs, Jordan blocked Rara's hand and then flicked her finger again.

Wush…

Now the two are on a large rock at the end of a cliff by the sea. “ Akkkhhhh." Rara screeched as she realized she was in an extreme place. By reflex he hugged the man beside him, to hell with the embarrassment he was completely frightened at this moment.

"Ra, sorry."

No answer, now Rara is still confused how they move places. Had refused, in fact Rara is now comfortable in the embrace of Jordan in addition to the masculine aroma of the man who intoxicates his sense of smell.

“Please Jo. "

“ Ra... Have I been apologized? ” asked Jordan while loosening his arms. He remembered the sacred message of his best friend if he had to be more patient and not force. Even if it's not that patient.

“i..ni...ini...what are you? ” Asked what the answer was, it was Rara who made Jordan chuckle to hear it.

“Hahaha….Ra you are so cute.”

“A..what? answer that! or perhaps you are a death eater?” ask Rara again. Suddenly Rara imagined a fantasy film that he often watched. Jordan was still laughing while pinching Rara's slightly puffed cheeks.

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to be continued...