Forced to Marry My Brother's Prospective Husband
chapter 42

"Where? Do you like the food here?" ask Dirga.

"It's very like sir. The food's good." Ussy devoured eating it again and again.

The innocent girl who was only seventeen years old was shamelessly eating a lot of the food Dirga ordered for her.

"Are you sure you want to spend it all?" Dirga looked at Ussy with a faint smile on her lips.

"Remain Sir. The job of being a maid requires extra energy so have to eat a lot."

"Oh that, means that office work does not need to eat much?"

"It actually depends on the person and the situation and condition, sir. Now Ussy's eating for free so his eating should be a lot."

"Ussy, you eat free every day at my house."

"Yes yes sir, Ussy forgot." Ussy grinned with his mouth filled with food.

"Eating the right don't be that mess. Slowly I won't ask for anything."

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"That's why are you here?" asked Roger when he saw the middle orange standing in front of his apartment.

"I want you to stay with that girl and marry me as soon as possible."

"What did you say? Who are you to live my life? I won't leave Michaela because I love her."

"What about me? Roger, I don't want our relationship to end here. I love you."

"But I don't love you."

"Not love you said? Then all this time what? What have we done together? I've given everything I've got to you but you ...." The orange stopped his speech because powerless held back his anger.

He cried out of disappointment, the lover he loved could play with his sincere love.

"Orang, if you know yes. I'm the same you're just messing around and again about what we've done together. I never asked you to offer me to do that."

"Why do you want to if you only want to mess with me?"

"Oh my goodness, Orange, I think you already know why I want to enjoy this sexy body of yours. Which man refuses to sleep with a woman. Ye know? That's a big advantage of real play."

"Your work is yes. Wicked you!" Orange beat Roger with his bag.

Instead of being angry at the pain, Roger smiled triumphantly while occasionally teasing Orange.

"You are like a puppet to me. When it's new every day I'll play you and once I'm bored, I'll throw you out. I'm sorry Orange, not that I have no pity on you but for a serious relationship, the person I chose to be my wife is not a girl like you. I want the person who is my wife to be a really good girl."

"What do you mean? I'm not good? Less good where? All this time I've always done my best for you because I love you."

"If you are willing to leave your marriage with Aby then it is not impossible that you will also do that to me after you get another man you love. I'm tired, I want to rest, please get out of here." Roger opened the door of his apartment and went straight in without giving the orange a chance to come inside.

"Rober! Roger open the door! You bastard!" The orange banged on the door loudly while continuing to shout.

It seems there is no hope for him to reclaim Roger's heart because the man did not really love him.

Orange leaning his back on the walls of the samsung door Roger apartment, he cried bitterly, how he did not expect Roger to only use himself to fulfill his pleasure.

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"Not slept? It was night time" said Mawar who saw Aby was still awake and was focusing on her laptop.

Aby looked at Rose and then reviewed her best smile.

"Not yet, this again checks some files that I haven't had time to check."

"If I could help, I would help."

"It doesn't take much longer."

"Yes, I'm staying."

"Hmm, break there. Make sure your wounds heal quickly."

"Yes, it's cured." Roses immediately left Aby there but instead of going into her room, Roses went to the kitchen.

"She said she was going to bed and went to the kitchen" Aby murmured.

Aby lets Rose do what she wants to do, she refocuses on her work.

Before long, Rose returned with two cups of coffee in her hand.

"You want coffee?" ask Roses while putting two cups of coffee he just made.

"How come it's been made, what if I refuse?"

"If you don't want to be okay, in front there is a vicious trio. Love them the same."

"A vicious trio, you mean Frans, Joe and Salman?"

"Yes, who else?"

"Aren't they more violent than you?"

"No, I never eat people. So this is not the coffee?"

"Well, I can't refuse my wife's gift but this coffee has no poison? There's no poison anymore."

"Just try if you don't die means there's no poison, but if you die there's poison."

"When I die how? You will be a widow."

"Shut up, have a cup of coffee and get cold."

"Yes, thank you, my wife. What about your college?"

"I've enrolled in one of the city's top universities, I hope you can take notes."

"When, where, how do I not know?"

"You're not home all day, yes I go when you work anyway I can't ask you to take care of all my needs."

"Well, how much does it cost a month? You count everything with your needs for a month so I can love you all at once."

"Seriously? How about tens of millions?"

"It's okay, as long as you're happy and don't break my bones, I'm okay."

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"Bigass? Who eats the same?" inner Nasya.

At that time Nasya was also in the restaurant, he came with his friends to hold a dinner together in order to celebrate his friend's birthday.

"Eh everyone, I live first," said Nasya as he stepped towards Dirga!

Seriate