Concubine, Lonely Man's Passion

Concubine, Lonely Man's Passion
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In order to avoid arranged marriages early on, Calvin hooked a simple female figure of short stature, I catapulted into the mansion of his parents residence.


Confessing to be his wife, his entire family stared in disbelief. How could Calvin, who had a high appetite for sorting women, have married such a lowly woman.


In order for the relationship is not a setting, the father insisted on repeating a contract that had never happened before.


"Are we really getting married?" Sisil, the innocent girl that Calvin used, asked


"Are you sure I'm actually getting married to a model geeky girl like this?" calvin's circus, so savagenya


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Chapter 1 excerpt


"You must take responsibility by coming with me!" firmly a tall and athletic man, his scent also smelled fragrant to be able to pierce the sense of smell of the girl whose hand he was holding, unconsciously.


The woman who was with him seemed to pursed her lips looking annoyed at this man before her. Somehow the bad luck came to him when the motorcycle brake he was riding had a blong, so he unconsciously crashed the vehicle on a sports car owned by a man who did not know his name. he did not want to know the identity of the man.


*FLASHBACK ON*


The figure of a petite girl, black hair braided one back of the head, round glasses perched on her nose and also has a slightly exotic looking yellow skin. Riding his motorcycle to go home after running a lecture that is being wrestled.


From a distance of a few meters, a sales stand that serves his favorite snacks managed to tempt his appetite. Often pass this route, he never stopped wanting to buy the snacks.


With his excitement he increased the speed of the vehicle so that it quickly arrived at the location. As the moment got closer, the girl reduced her speed to stop right in front of the stand. But, all that is not in accordance with the reality, when the motor he was riding could not stop. Suddenly he was confused, feelings of anxiety and fear also rolled up his common sense. He could not think clearly, haunting him.


"What's going on?!"


"Oh, God ..."


"How's this? what's the brake blong?"


He continued to murmur filled with fear. Unknowingly, so focused on the problem, the motorbike that experienced the brake blong was suddenly hit a car parked on the side of the road.


BRUOK!!!


Oh, shit, this afternoon is really an unlucky day for him. Brake blong, other people's cars were affected.his tiny body was almost knocked forward if only he did not hold tight.


"Aackhh!! it's paused!!" heckled


The forehead is wrinkled while massaged.The problem is again increased when staring at the sports car he hit damaged.on top of the increasing confusion, there is a roar of footsteps running towards him.


"Heeee! what are you doing!" yelled a baritone voice from the figure of the man getting closer


The girl turned around while biting her tiny lips


"Gosh, car!! you know!!" It was furious with this girl, eager to punch her in the face


"Sorry, sir, my motor-brake


"Stop!!" with his ferocious voice, interrupted the sentence that this girl wanted to continue. "Can't you see there's a car in front of you, huh?!"


"Some of you can go there to stop your bike! not hit mine! you know what, the price of this car?? even to correct it is impossible to see your form." - scornful, insulting


This girl can only look down, her eyes look at the damage that occurred.the motor is damaged, as well as the hood of this fierce man's car.


The girl, whose name is not yet known, looked up. "So you interrupted my words, so it's better to be quiet" he said, although in fact this heart beats very quickly, feeling afraid of the man's tantrums


"I-I'll take responsibility, sir, give me some time to break through the perba--


"You must be my wife,"


The deg!!


Like being struck by lightning, the girl glared, widening her eyes.


"Huh???"


"You must take responsibility by coming with me!"


*FLASHBACK OFF*


"Why should you be your wife? I can work to repair the damage to this car, yes, although it can not be instant, but at least give me six months." protest as well as offers who knows can be realized.


The look in her eyes turned downward, feeling conscious that her hands were being held, the girl stomped their hands apart. The man was a little surprised, he could hold his tiny hand.


"Huh? you sure it's only six months? even your paycheck of five years won't be able to fix this!"


"So don't bacot much! follow me and submit to me if you want to be responsible." he continued. Staring closely with his sharp iris neutrality


Makes him unable to look long enough.


"When did she marry? I-I also had to call my family first if you want to get me married," He started to surrender


"There's no marriage, so there's no need to contact anyone anyway don't think it's real, you're just a tool for me to get away from the matchmaking my parents made" she explained


The girl widened her eyes. He was astonished at what the senses of his listeners were grasping, which revealed that he was merely a tool.


"What!! tools??" the screech, it's deafening


"What to scream?!! be thankful that I didn't marry you!" furious the man. rubbing his ears that feel hot will squeal that is really amazing to surprise him.


The woman by his side was silent for a moment as if he was thinking.is even considering an offer if he is responsible by becoming a tool for this foreign man.


Not how long the girl nodded her head while looking up at her interlocutor who was smoking a cigarette in his fingers.


"All right, I agree." said the girl


"Good! so what's your name?"


"Sisil" he replied, extending his tiny hand before this proud man.


Sisil waited for a greeting from her, but the man only looked at her in disgust until he refused to shake hands. Without caring about it, the man threw away the rest of the cigarette butts violently and stepped on it. reached into something from the pocket of his pants, a phone that looks expensive becomes an important object at this moment.


Sisil watched him, it seemed like the man wanted to contact someone.


And it's true.


"Go to KUA and ask for a marriage book on my behalf as well as Sisil Astuti. In thirty minutes the book must be ready! and meet me at the cafe xxx."


His stern voice was able to widen the pair of eyes belonging to Sisil. how could they get the precious book if only they never married.really, this makes him confused, which is even more crazy again, the more crazy, his name was added to his mind without asking his full name.


"What is the marriage book for? and-can't you get it?" sisil asked, so innocent


"What the hell, my name is Astuti!" protestations


Their eyes met each other, Sisil waiting for an answer, while this man was quite surprised by his innocence.


"Grottling!" snarl. Then pulled the rough arm of Sisil, taking him to get into his sports car.


Sisil was annoyed at being ignored. He deserves an explanation about the end of the name, however, this man always plays his curiosity.


Sisil aligned their steps while looking at the glasses perched on his nose. This man's pull makes his arm bone feel sore to make him grimace a little. I don't know what the man was chasing, very rushed as if he was chasing time.


Sisil got into the car after the door opened and was forced in. Slightly grimacing rubbed his reddish arm.


"The book is proof that I'm married to you" he said after dropping his butt off behind the wheel.


Sisil was fixated, his attention distractedly staring at this foreign man beside him.


"Is that?"


Think of the head as the answer without saying much.rushing to start the engine of his car then drove at full speed.