Forced to Marry Young Master
Jealousy Turn
The next day, Cheyka leaves the house with Rhoky. They both plan to go to the restaurant. Feyra will treat him to a meal, as a thank you. A few minutes later a car stopped, right in front of the gate. Cheyka and Rhoky look cramped, because they've been waiting a little while.
"Hi Cheyka!" exclaim Feyra.
"Hi Feyra." replied Cheyka.
"You see who I am with" said Feyra.
"Oh, with Jordan." Cheyka replied.
"Yes, let's get in the car." take Feyra.
"Cie, new car." teased Cheyka.
"It's not my car, it's Jordan's" Feyra replied.
Jordan got out of the car and opened the door. "Please princess."
"Thank you." replied Cheyka.
Jordan nodded and smiled, while Rhuka looked from a distance. He was about to get into his own car, his taste instantly became bad.
”Who is that guy, like never seen him. Better, I asked Rhoky. What's the point, she's close to Sister-in-law.” Inner Rhuka.
A few minutes later, they reached the restaurant. The long-awaited dining place, to receive the treat from Feyra. They ordered food, to the approaching waiter.
"What do you want Chey to order?" ask Feyra.
"I want sweet spicy shrimp, same bubble tea." replied Cheyka.
"If you were Rhoky?" ask Feyra.
"Just like you." replied Rhoky, smiling meaningfully.
"Kok same as me, as far as I know you don't like mango juice." ledek Feyra.
"I'm just testing you, but you still remember me. Thank you Feyra, because your memory stores well." replied Rhoky.
"His, what a bitch." said Feyra, snorting in annoyance.
"Leave it." replied Rhoky.
The waiter had already recorded their order, while Feyra was thinking about Cheyka and Rhuka's relationship. He has been browsing a lot on the internet, but only news limited to team members.
"Chey, I want to ask you something" said Feyra.
"Yes, ask me." replied Cheyka, casually.
"Your boyfriend why don't you come?" ask Feyra.
"He's busy at work." Cheyka replied.
"Oh yes, your relationship is kept secret from the public yes" said Feyra.
"Yes." Cheyka answered briefly.
"Whatever dong, I'll be curious." replied Feyra.
A few minutes later, their order arrived. The faces of the four people look crisp, because they smell the delicious aroma of food that is still billowing smoke.
"Eh, I want to take you to Feyra's race." take Rhoky.
"Oh yes, but I'm not interested" Feyra replied, declining.
"Sister Chey, help me." Rhoky whispers.
"Alright, don't waste the opportunity." replied Cheyka, in a whisper.
"Feyra, I challenge you to the Rhoky race. If you win, I'll leak the real information." Cheyka blinked her eyes.
"Well, I definitely won't refuse" Feyra replied.
"But on the contrary, if you lose you must turn me back." said Rhoky.
"Ah disagrees, if this one." replied Feyra.
"Then, please be curious for the rest of your life" Rhoky said.
"Yes, yes, for the sake of knowing Cheyka and Rhuka's relationship" Feyra replied.
On the count of three, Feyra and Rhoky put food into each other's mouths. Feyra was really afraid of losing, when she saw Rhoky scooping food too quickly.
"Uhuk, uhuk, want a drink." Feyra chokes.
Rhoky gave her water to drink, while continuing to chew her food. "Slowly eat it, let me win."
"No, it's delicious." said Feyra.
"That's it, don't force it." replied Rhoky.
"True Feyra, back it up with the former is not a disaster." Jordan said.
"Whispering you Jordan is bald." replied Feyra Ketus.
After a meal, Cheyka asked Jordan to drive to the CXGS Gaming basecamp. Long enough on the way, before they finally arrived.
"Hi Cheyka!" Bomb out of basecamp.
"Hi Bombom!" exciting Cheyka.
"Welcome, in the game world." said Mikky.
"Yes, manager." replied Cheyka.
Rhuka paused for a moment from her activity facing the laptop. She took a picture of her wedding, then touched Cheyka's face.
"You'd have the heart anyway, go with another man." Rhuka monologue.
Rhuka's heart was completely agitated, she immediately sent a message to Rhoky. Just asking, what is Cheyka doing.