Beautiful Wife Young Master Brutal 2

Beautiful Wife Young Master Brutal 2
Suddenly call.


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In a cafe appears the figure of Arfan who is sitting while putting on his relaxed face, after saying the wish of the man who today even turned twenty-one years old it seemed relaxed with his carefree face.


Distinct from the figure of the glasses girl sitting in front of her, who showed her nervous and incredulous face.


How not to be surprised, suddenly Arfan invites her to meet and now what? the guy who likes to tease her even openly invites her to marry young, which is true.


"Let's calm Syifa, I promise to make your life better, not only that I can also help your father's treatment" Arfan said again.


Arfan really considers all things spele, he gives a million hopes for the girl he chose as his future wife's candidate.


"Why should I?." Syifa finally opened her voice after she felt that Arfan was talking too much.


Hearing Syifa Arfan speech silent, I don't know why her choice fell on the figure of a girl who was far from her type, either, if you look around, there is not a single hint of prominence in the girl, other than the big glasses, thought Arfan.


Seeing Arfan who was silent made Syifa sigh, then wanted to stand up she felt that the man who became her new friend had given her too much false hope, or just wanted to play tricks on her, Syifa was used to being played like this.


"Because you are good" said Arfan finally let out a voice again, and it was not at all an answer that could make Syifa stunned but rather directly shook her head.


"If both the parking lot is also good already want to take care of the motorbike, car, garbage man is also good at reducing waste on earth." said Syifa with his relaxed face.


And after saying that Syifa looked at Arfan with a face that could not be interpreted.


"You're young, handsome and kind, find another girl, not me because I'm eighteen, I still have a lot of responsibility for my family." syifa continued and then stepped away leaving a figure who was choking on a drink.


Arfan wiped the corner of his wet lips, then stood up to the figure that was walking towards his motor metic.


"I'm serious Syifa, I want to marry you, you will be happy if you marry me, believe me" Arfan said again while holding Syifa's hand, hope the girl will be invited to his house tonight, because tonight Arfan has promised to bring his future wife to his parents' house.


Syifa shook her head, she did not even see the seriousness on Arfan's face, she only saw a rancid figure who always licked her oversized glasses.


"Syifa is beautiful." Arfan still has not lost the way to be able to melt Syifa.


Huh..


"I beg you, I want to go home first, my father must be waiting for me, Arfan" Syifa said as she turned on her motorbike.


"But you want to be my wife, to be Arfan's mistress?" asked Arfan still.


Syifa shrugged her shoulders, not knowing. "Somehow, I'll think about it, but if I may suggest you're too young Arfan, you should focus on college instead of deciding to get married young" Syifa said, and after saying that Syifa left by riding her metic motorbike.


Arfan stared at Syifa's departure with his disappointed face, it turned out that everything was not as easy as he imagined, Syifa is not an easy figure to ignore, he said, and Arfan also does not want to show his money to Syifa because he remembers his Opa advice if he wants to approach women must pretend to be poor first in order to know what the nature of the woman.


"It's really hard to melt her, do I have to rely on my treasure to get Syifa to marry me?." muttered Arfan while rubbing his face violently.


On Syifa's way to stop her metic motorbike in a pharmacist's parking lot, she went inside the pharmacist to buy the medicine of her ailing father.


After getting what he was in the mandate, Syifa's father continued riding his metic motorcycle towards his home.


It took Syifa twenty minutes to get to her house before she had to drive her motorcycle down the street in small, narrow alleys.


Silence no answer makes Syifa wonder, not usually his father did not answer his greetings, is his father asleep? so Syifa thought.


Chequek..


The door opened, and the first thing Syifa saw was her house that was already in a mess, making Syifa immediately run towards her Father's room, but nil she did not find the figure of the Father.


"Dad, my God Where is.." shirih Syifa while putting all her views on each of her small housekeepers who are only the size of one plot.


And Syifa's eyes were directed to the sheet of paper on the overturned wooden chair.


His eyes instantly rounded perfectly after reading the contents of that piece of paper.


It contained nothing but a threat to pay his debts to the Burhan boss, Syifa was forced to borrow money from loan sharks to treat his sick mother's illness and had to operate, but fate said another mother died after the completion of the operation, and now the debt that began only thirty-five million even greater in a matter of two years.


His debt became ninety million, and Syifa did not have that much money, even for everyday Syifa had to owe to the stall because the results of her odd jobs in the restaurant could only pay her house rent and as for more Syifa always left her money for drugs the Father.


After her mother died her father had an accident where Syifa's father was hit by a drunk driver, which made Syifa's father must have a nervous breakdown because when he was hit by his father's head hit hard.


To be left in a rehab place where Syifa does not have her money, she takes care of her father at home alone, and now her father has been lost somewhere.


"Dad." shirked Syifa while sobbing.


Drett..Drett..


"Hallo.. Who is this?."


"I'm Burhan's father your future husband is beautiful, marry me and after that I'll pay off all your pretty debts."


Deggs..


What other problems are these..


"Sir, is my father at your place?" asked Syifa carefully.


"Of course, my father-in-law is enjoying her time in my house, just relax I won't be looking for her, as long as you want to marry me all her problems are pretty."


Syifa thought quickly, she did not want to be the wife of the five Burhan scouts, everyone also knew besides the rude and cruel Burhan juries also often replace women.


"I will pay my debts as soon as possible Sir, but I beg you not to be rude to my Father" Syifa said pleading.


"One Sunday, if for one Week you don't pay your debts then I'll marry you forcibly."


And after her phone died, Syifa could only cry over her fate, now she had to think about how she got that kind of money to pay her debts.


"Oh my God, help me! "


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