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Carcas goes after Guen to come with him.

"Guen, wait," held Carcas on the arm of the little girl who was crying.

Carcas takes Guen into his arms, gently rubbing the back of the girl who in two weeks' time will officially become his wife.

"Why did you bring me to the past? it hurts me so much, sir, I don't want to continue this relationship. Give me some time, I'll finish my arrears,"

Guen released a hug Carcas passed leaving the restaurant using a taxi. Not too far away from the restaurant to his boutique.

Guen paid for the taxi, ignoring the phone calls that rang repeatedly in his small bag.

Guen approached Salsa, the,

"If Mr. Carcas or Citra are looking for me, tell me I'm not there. I want to be alone, don't bother me" he said.

Salsa nodded in understanding, she was Guen's best friend since childhood and understood very well how this girl had faced all the grievous problems during this time.

"Let's rest, you'll deliver dinner for you later" Salsa said, calming Guen.

Guen passed towards the top floor of his private room. On the third floor, Guen used to calm the mind of the many problems. Especially since the boutique has experienced a drastic decrease in income every month.

Guen opened up all the time deposit savings he had, calculating the nominal and all the shortcomings.

"Fun his many flaws," Guen inner as he stared at the calculator.

"200,000 euros! where am I gonna find this much money?" inner Guen.

He contacted the bank where he had been depositing his funds all this time, I was able to withdraw two weeks after signing the disbursement file.

"Hmmm, uh,"

Guen thought increasingly hard, collecting all assets in order to pay off his debts within a period of one month without marrying Carcas. Strange and haughty man in his eyes.

"I have to take care of the disbursement immediately, so that I can install my bill. If I use all the contents of the savings, it will be very difficult, "inner Guen saw the nominal balance in his personal account.

Tiiiing,

Guen's phone rang, showing incoming messages via whatsApp.

📨"Guen come out, I'm down," Carcas.

Guen contacted Salsa, allowing Carcas to go up to his private room.

Salsa invites Carcas, walks into the boutique and accompanies the dashing man into the elevator to the third floor.

"You who?" asked Carcas a little curious to see the whole room was arranged very neatly.

"Hmmm I'm Miss Guen Tuan's employee," Salsa said, bowing respectfully.

Carcas nodded in understanding. Still staring at the innocent face of the girl standing next to him.

Tiying, the elevator door is open.

"Please sir, Miss Guen's room is there," point to Salsa at one of the brown doors.

"Well, thank you" said Carcas to the door pointed by Salsa.

Tok tok, tock,

Tap Carcas on the door of the room is very sturdy.

Carcas opened the door, saw Guen sitting on the sofa, staring at Carcas.

"Please sir, sit down," Guen's orders pointed at one of the sofas.

"Hmmm, uh,"

Carcas sat in front of Guen looking at some of the savings deposits that were on the table.

"What'sthis? are your deposits enough to pay your debts?" ask Carcas.

"I'll take care of the disbursement tomorrow morning, there's still 200,000 euros left. We make the terms that we have to sign" Guen said, staring at Carcas's bead very firmly.

Carcas clapped his hands, seeing Guen's fighting spirit reluctant to accept his proposal.

"Why don't you want to marry me? what's my fault? didn't I give you longer than a month, I guarantee my family won't bother your boutique lady! it turns out you're so stubborn, outside of my mind Guen! you are so unique, that I want to marry you more and more" sage Carcas.

Guen stared lazily at Carcas after hearing his words that deeply tickled his heart.

"Define your intentions, I'm not interested. I'm going to see my foster mother. I hope he will help me to pay off all my debts" said Guen.

"Oooogh come on Guen, don't be like this. We're gonna stay married, I don't want you to cash your deposits. Save it," asserted Carcas.

"What do you mean, sir? do you think I can't afford it? I don't want to deal with you guys, with Samuel and Citra! I thought Samuel who became a mooring Image was a different man, it turned out I was wrong. I'm sick sir, very sick. If this marriage goes on and ultimately fails, it will have a bad impact on me and my future. Your family wants you to marry Citra, not me Mr. Carcas. Do you understand?" resolute Guen with a flushed face.

Carcas was stunned, "is that how Samuel hurt this smart girl?" his inner.

"Well, I'll give you a week to think. I've arranged all our weddings. Don't disappoint me. Excuse me and have a good day" said passing away from Guenhumura's room.

The door closed tightly automatically, Guen tightly locked the room door, crying again on the bed.

"Why should I be faced with this complicated and disgusting game? is marriage a game for the rich?" inner Guen squeezed the pillow in her embrace.

"Why did Samuel take care of me? it turns out that he loves the image more than I do," he exclaimed.

Guen fell asleep, tired of thinking. From the morning he must get unpleasant events, from the meeting with Citra, Carcas' unreasonable request, to his meeting with Samuel which is truly heart-wrenching and soul-wrenching. For him forgetting Samuel is very difficult, plus their marriage will be carried out simultaneously.

"What did my foster mother say? if I married a rich man who would insult and even trample on my pride. I did not know the man's family, which kingdom he was from, whose son he was and how he could admire me just for hearing Samuel's words. This is impossible,"

Guen was crying in his subconscious. If time can be turned back, it feels like he stays as usual without accepting the presence of Carcas in his boutique. Very disconcerting.

At 17:45 Loumarin time, Guen was awake. His head feels heavy. Contacting Love to deliver food to fill her stomach a little sore.

Love has prepared food for Guen, soon she delivers to little lady's room which has been very kind to her all this time.

"Please miss," said Kasih put the dish on the table and then passed leaving the room.

Guen devours food quickly, feeling a new energy if his stomach feels full in order to be able to think clearly with the challenges that will come before him.

"At least right now I need enough nutrition to deal with Carcas and Citra. Even facing Samuel. Tomorrow I'm going to see Samuel, find out who the Carcas are. I don't want to marry a man I don't know who his family is, who his father and mother are, even why he's mixing bills with marriage. Foolish CEO," growled Guen staring back at his deposits.

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