Bride Substitute Dictator
CHAPTER 90 | Question One Million Dollar

Aran was busy with his laptop, a row of notification messages from his class group asking how Aran's own work practice seemed reluctant to do it, he said, it should have been done but because the person Aran was going to find Milo, it really pissed Aran off.

How not, he acted carelessly in front of Aran, even Aran himself seemed to have been harassed even though he was seized only his first kiss.

Ting!

The sound of the bell from the door of the hotel room where Aran stayed during his stay in Odense, Denmark, made Aran rise to open the door for someone who pressed the bell, it was, Aran closed his laptop and stood with a careless step towards the door of the hotel.

"Who ... Aunty?"

Aran squinted when he found out that the one pressing his bell was a figure from Tapasya. Now Tapasya stared at Aran flat, no longer the friendly and warm face of Tapasya, but Tapasya who seemed to harbor a myriad of hatred.

"Are you ready Milo?" tanya Tapasya grabbed Aran's hand and gripped him firmly.

Aran flinched, he felt the grip on his hand slightly make his hand heat up, how not Tapasya gripped as if he did not hold a human hand.

Aran rebelled slowly, he released his hand from Tapasya so that it was successful and it was clear that there was a red mark in Aran's hand.

"What does Aunt mean? Come around, I asked Om Milo what there was rough gini again," protested Aran who stroked his hand slowly.

"Your plain pretentious business, you're the one who made Milo change," argued Tapasya who made Aran link his eyebrows in an inexhaustible manner.

"Huh? We just met today, how can I not know whose name is Auntie, and what is the relationship with Om Milo, but I know that the relationship between Aunt is not okay. That means there is something wrong with Auntie, why not try introspection before making mistakes to others?" it was clearly Aran who made Tapasya look at him sharply.

Tapasya took a deep breath then threw away her face, reluctantly staring at the face of Aran who this time looked at her sharply.

"It's not usually Milo like this, and just now suang, he met you and looked friendly, surely you guys have a relationship right?" said Tapasya who made Aran fold both hands annoyed.

"Tante is not sane, anyway," said Aran with a tone of emphasis that makes Tapasya focus attention on Aran.

"What do you mean!?" tanya Tapasya was upset.

Tapasya pulls back Aran's hand but this time Aran immediately brushes him off and pushes Tapasya away from him.

"Based on you ruining people's relationships, surely your parents never educated you!" cynical Tapasya who expressed her frustration to Aran.

An infuriated Aran immediately pulled Tapasya's collar and cornered her against the wall, Tapasya was surprised at Aran's reaction to her, Aran looked at Tapasya with a lazy and annoyed face.

Now the eyes of Tapasya and Aran meet each other, in fact Aran is lazy with all games like this, he has explained deeply that he did not interfere in the affairs of love Milo and Tapasya, he explained deeply, but it seems Tapasya wants to start the war drums so don't blame Aran if he welcomes the drums.

"This horror, first of all my faults, whatever my conduct, whatever my ugliness, it is me, my parents have taught me the Kramas, I have, so if I'm bad at Auntie's eyes, then there's something wrong with Auntie's brain, or even if I'm that bad, don't take my parents with you, Mother and Papa have taught me how to be a person, and the negative stigma of this Aunt I can't tolerate and lastly I'm not a destroyer of people's relationships!" it was Aran's annoyance that made Tapasya speechless.

"Oh I know! Aunty is afraid Om Milo is looking for a replacement Aunt, I'm kasian, so much love is it? Until the struggle was not, Auntie love is not always beautiful Aunt," continued Aran take off the collar Tapasya.

Aran stood looking at the Tapasya sangar, it seems Tapasya has chosen the wrong opponent, he woke up the figure of a sleeping lion, especially Aran is a representation of his mother's pineapple who is not easily oppressed.

"Hows it? Still want to play?" asked Aran to fold both hands.

Aran then stepped into his room leaving Tapasya corridor then slammed the door hard which made Tapasya jerk.

Aran breathed a long breath while in his room, he had to prepare mentally and tactically from now on because Tapasya did not just give up and Aran could read it from the look on his face.

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