Cold Girls & Playboy Guys
Novel Promotion

Hello guys, meet again with author Yp. This time the author will promote-in novel by author and temen author.

So this is a collaboration novel between author Yp and author Nur Rydha.

Here the author of Yp is tasked to make his storyline the same his conversation. Author Nur Rydha is in charge of making a description of the story and writing her story in her account. So the novel was on the account of the author whose name is Nur Rydha.

It's a sequel to the first chapter.

Episode 1: The beginning of all of it

In a magnificent mansion. Painted in white bones and gold, adds to the elegant impression of the house. The walls were filled with paintings from famous painters and many awards were emblazoned.

Tasya sat on the sofa with a flat and empty look. In front of him, sat his parents. The mother with a sad look and the father with a firm look.

"Tasya never asked anything from you, please do not set Tasya's life. Especially a wedding."

Tasya's voice that sounded so soft and almost disguised by the wind, still made his father did not change his decision.

"When will you stay in your comfort zone?"

Her father's question made Tasya more silent. He was tired of arguing with his father who remained firm on his stance.

Does the man not feel how to live a household at a young age? It felt like Tasya was screaming in front of the man's face if only he wasn't someone who made her exist.

He raised his slightly bowed face. Staring at the father with a wondering look, his tail glanced at the mother who was just silent.

"Jude, it's up to Dad. I'm gonna take a break."

Quite tired, he did not want to argue anymore with his father. Waking up from her seat, Tasya set her foot towards her room which was on the second floor of the residence.

"You're going to school, too, I've already registered."

Again, Tasya was stopped. His hands held the stairs firmly clenched. He closed his eyes for a moment, relaxing the rumbling that was on his chest.

"Yes." Yeah."

And that's all he can say. He rushed up the stairs, his footsteps accelerating to reach his room immediately.

'Bukk

He closed the door of his room after entering. He leaned his back on the big door. Slowly but surely, his body slumped down with tears that had been spilled over his face.

"Why God? You're being so unfair to me?"

He cried sobbing, the tears were successful in making his face wet. Hugging his knees and drowning his head there, he wanted to cry, yelling as loud as he could.

Just now he came back from the company and heard that he won a big tender. However, like her no one wants to make her smile longer.

When he stepped into the luxurious house that he had occupied since birth. He was shocked by the marriage his parents would make for him.

Since childhood, he never set foot in a place called school. He attended home school or more often called homeschooling.

Because in this country he is considered a strange child. He studied abroad. There he did not set foot in school and only at home.

Blessings to his genius. At a young age, he already holds the title of S3. Entering the ranks of geniuses in the world, and still not many people know it.

Tasya got up from her sitting. Stepping gontai towards his bed, he threw a small bag that was alone on his shoulder. He threw himself on the bed and closed his eyes.

On the other side.

Different place, and different atmosphere.

"Huh, marriage? Seriously, Pah?"

A seventeen-year-old boy stared in disbelief at his father. He rubbed his ears, feeling there might be insects coming in and clogging his hearing.

"Yes, Dion. Tomorrow we leave."

Hearing the father's words, Dion's face seemed radiant. How strange, did Dion dream of marriage at a young age?

"Asikkk, Marry!"

He cheered happily. However, a split second later he fell silent.

"E-eh, don't be, Pah. No interest, if my girlfriend's wedding wants to be accompanied?"

That's what made her parents marry her. Their second son is never changed, maybe the playboy cap lizard title is not right for him.

I don't know what's appropriate for Dion. The notabe her often bergonta-turned lover because of the good looks they have.

The Dion family was a simple family. Her father was just a foreman on one of the clove plantations. His mother, just a housewife.

Not from a rich family. However, Dion never lacked the affection of his parents, always smiling and laughing without burden. It is as if his duty is just to enjoy life.

"Nothing is not, not so. Take a shower, eat tomorrow we leave."

"Yahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... "

But that's one mistake, the name of the guy Dion, it should be Erwin. I was told instead to say males. ya already yes, klian pinter-pinter aja read it.

Stop by Yuk, whose reading is still quiet, do not forget to add to the list of subscribers yes.

Not bad while waiting for the author update you can read this first, the story is also exciting, no less exciting is the same novel has author 😁