ALVARO BETTING GIRL
The Imperfect Story

I love you in my silence even though I know you've hurt me so much. I miss you every time I go through this eye when it doesn't see your shadow. What is my day, I can only love you without being able to hate you ~ Nurul Aina Emrick

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Nurul looked at the clock on his wrist and it had been almost thirty minutes he was waiting at the cafe but the person in question did not come nor did even the stem of his nose look at all nor the evil aura the one that enveloped him was not felt around Nurul.

"You should come on time. He doesn't like to wait and please help. You will get your wish if you succeed in helping your sister. Remember don't be shy and don't argue anymore with him who can provoke a commotion."

Nurul puffed her cheeks remembering what she said on the phone as she was preparing to go to the cafe to meet an important client.

"On time what? I waited half an hour for him not to come. Ah ... can this case be declared complete? If I just go home. Why wait so long," murmured Nurul.

Having just breathed a sigh of relief from not meeting his client, Nurul must be frustrated when a man in black with a perfume that can hypnotize the entire room is now sitting in front of him. His face was indeed charming but Nurul could not linger with him. 

Fear of eating heart and aging at an early age!

Nurul as much as possible put on a friendly look because they are currently in a working atmosphere. Every now and then he saw the man in front of him who was still busy with his cell phone. In his heart Nurul grumbled and cursed this man.

Nurul is not the type of woman who has cursed but is different from this man. The charming –perfume is fragrant momentarily makes Nurul hypnotized but only for a moment because considering the man in front of him is arrogant –congkak– grumpy and many more depictions in Nurul's eyes it instantly makes the woman sneered in the heart.

"Okay, let's start discussing the work" he said in a firm voice.

"Sorry I'm late and I'm sorry to keep you waiting" Nurul said, and the man simply raised his eyebrows. Wanting to apologize will never!

This man smiled slanted, lazy to respond to the words of the woman in front of him because for him he should not apologize even though he had made people wait but there was no apology for the person who made him wait. 

How funny!

"There is no need to discuss unimportant matters. This is more urgent than just saying sorry!" repelled.

Nurul's hands were itchy, wanting him to silence the mouth of this arrogant man with a tissue in front of him.

So arrogant of him! 

"Alright, Mr. Daniyal Axelle Farezta. So what is the mining problem you havea–"

"I need your help to be a contract lover. You can write down how much your salary was during your apprenticeship as a contract lover" he said.

"What?!"

Surprised, of course. Danish said that the landlord and the rich man in their town needed the help of mining problems but why the sudden change of track even Nurul never thought about it.

Axelle raised his eyebrows, "Lho, all I've explained to Danish Emrick. Wasn't it told?" axelle asked a little confused.

Brother Danish Ganendra Emrick!! Just watch out for you!

Nurul smiled but his smile looked terrible and sad at the same time. Axelle who saw him secretly smiled in satisfaction.

"But I can't!" nurul said, where could he want to. Speaking for more than ten minutes, he did not feel at home let alone have to be the contract lover of this arrogant man who somehow arrived.

"Sorry to say, but Danish Emrick has signed a deal. You can not refuse this cooperation because it will be subject to a penalty," said Axelle felt victorious by looking at the face of Nurul who was so shocked and resisted his frustration.

I think Nurul wants to cry. This is not what he wants. He just wants to work in a context that really works. Not involved as a contract lover. This makes him interested in the past where he was used as a betting lover.

Does no one really want me? Why doesn't everything come sincerely. Everyone has their own intentions. And do they realize that my feelings are not toys they like to play with? I also have a heart and do not want to be hurt!

Nurul was about to leave Axelle. This man was quite surprised to see Nurul's courage. It was already bluffing and threatening yet this woman remained in her stance.

"Give me one reason why you turned down this job. You and your family will pay no small amount of compensation" Axelle said.

"I don't want to work like this. The reason is one and simple. I am afraid of playing with heart. Excuse me!" 

Nurul left Axelle and walked a few steps before his steps were intercepted with Axelle's shout.

"If that's your problem, then what if we both play heart? Interested in?"

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Daniyal Axelle Farezta, a 28-year-old mining entrepreneur. It is said that his family is the number one richest person this year after defeating the Prayoga family who must now sincerely rank second in the country.

Nothing can be booed from Axelle because other than having abundant treasures, this man is very handsome and charming. His skin was pure white, his eyes slightly narrowed with thick and firm eyebrows. The glance can make people hypnotized also sometimes make people feel dead suddenly because it was stared directly by the angel of death in the form of Axelle.

Having a sharp nose, thin lips that attract the heart as well as neat ginsul teeth add to the sweet smile even though he has a stiff face and rarely smiles. His voice was heavy but made the women lulled when they heard him speak. 

But despite all the perfection he has, this man still has his bad side. This man is arrogant and angry. Dominate and cannot be denied. They are arrogant and do not want to accept forgiveness, let alone apologize. Scary sucks too.

"Let's play heart together" he said, which made Nurul aware that his audience was not troubled.

Axelle grabbed Nurul's hand and again invited him to sit down. Being treated gently made Nurul a little touched. But given this man's invitation, he couldn't agree. He had to guard his heart because it was enough to be played by Alvaro, no longer for the second time.

He also remembers there are still things that need to be resolved before starting a new life–finish his story with an Alvaro Genta Prayoga whose heart is still perfect with an imperfect story.

Nurul still wants to make sure if his love does not clap one hand and wants to know if Alvaro still misses him or not. Nurul can not accept anyone or start anything because in his heart still holds the story imperfect with Alvaro.

"Sorry I can't. This is not something that can be made into a game. If you want me to pay the penalty, I'm ready. I don't take jobs like this. There are so many out there that can help you. Not me!" nurul said, but with a soft voice.

"You can think about it. After all, if you don't want to play, then we can only be limited to contract lovers who will end when the agreement ends anyway. I need you to help me not get married to my mommy's choice. Please yes," Axelle said.

Nurul who was slow mellow now wants to laugh. The first time he saw Axelle's glazed expression was like this. I want Nurul to be angry but he is afraid to be exposed to the tantrums of this arrogant man.

"Can I plead more, I like to see your face. It's really rare and it has to be museumized" Nurul's lead.

Is Axelle angry, just a little. He was more interested to see Nurul's smile as well as his crisp laughter. A little bit has already diverted the world of this man. But in a hurry he resuscitated himself if he needed the help of this woman, not his heart.

"Don't test me. Think first and I'll wait for the answer tomorrow! If you want then we'll start working. And don't worry about feelings. If you play with heart then I'll do it too."

Nurul can't answer anything. Suddenly he became his own degdegan let alone stared at by Axelle like this, his heart was like wanting to jump out. Inviting playful heart that easily makes Nurul afraid of being slapped again by reality. Alvaro had been chasing him for six months and ended up with a game where he was just a bet with the latest motorcycle sports prize.

Nurul locked his heart and mind tightly. The trauma of his story with Alvaro still resides in his mind and heart. Nurul did not dare let alone this man. Women line up regularly to get themselves. Starting from the top, beautiful women, sexy, even highly educated women line up regularly to get it. When compared to her, a woman with one child without marriage is of course worth immediately minus.

"You can find another woman, Mr. Axelle. You can't make me a contract lover because my grades are already minus. I'm a mommy single, not worthy of you being a false candidate to prevent your mother's intentions. Better look for one that has no loopholes to make up for, or perhaps open your heart to parental choices. It doesn't seem bad" Nurul said, he's never shy about revealing himself to anyone because he doesn't want to run from trouble again or create new problems.

Axelle was silent, in his heart he also confirmed Nurul's speech. He chose it because this woman was always able to answer all his words and could be used as a strong candidate to get rid of the women who continue to pursue her. According to Axelle, Nurul's spicy speech that is often thrown at him every time they are involved in meetings is enough as capital to touch the hearing senses of the women who line up regularly.

But unfortunately, Nurul refuses to help her. He was a little disappointed but could not force it.

"Think first, I'm only asking you to accompany me for two weeks anyway. It would be a shame to pay a penalty. If you're afraid you'll get a minus from your parents, then you can hide behind me and let me add a plus to you. Think first. Call me when you find an answer. Excuse me," he said.

Nurul sighed, taking pity on Axelle as well as on her life's destiny. He limply nodded so that Axelle would not return home in disappointment. Nurul knows what it's like to be let down so he tries not to let others down.