Mad Boss
I'm Not a Choice

The plan that initially thought would run smoothly turned out not to run as expected.

Dyan can't let Cindekia cancel their wedding plans. He has announced his wedding plans.

Today he was determined to meet with Cindekia and asked her to continue what was agreed.

The girl he was waiting for finally arrived by riding an online motorcycle taxi. Soon Dyan welcomed him.

"Kia, we have to talk" he said, standing against Cindekia who was about to enter the grounds of the girl's rented building.

Cindekia seemed not surprised by the appearance of Dyan, he seemed to have known the arrival of his friend.

"Come in" Cindekiah stepped through the gate before Dyan. He let her into his house.

"Why are you suddenly doing this?" asked Dyan impatiently, He was still standing in the doorway of Cindekia's house.

"When you asked me to get married, you said you knew I liked you. Since when do you know I like you?" ask the curious Cindekia.

"Is that important for now?" Dyan tries to grab Cindekia's hand, but the girl immediately distanced herself.

"When we went to college? since when? just answer me."

"You like me, I like you, we get married" Dyan persuaded in a reassuring tone.

Cindekia laughed lightly, "Although in the end you decided to propose to me, I don't want to be your last resort."

".... "

The girl pulled out her phone, and passed on to Dyan some pictures of Dyan's company with a woman, which were sent by an unknown number to her. Digital footprints are cruel.

"You know I like you, why don't you stop me? I didn't know you'd liked another woman all this time, and I kept waiting for you" Cindekia said as Dyan stared at her phone screen, looking at the picture she sent.

"I'm sorry Kia, I'm afraid our friendship will end if I tell you." I'm Dyan with a guilty face.

Cindekia took a bottle of cold mineral water from her refrigerator, and sat down and drank. He was actually tired of just getting home from work.

"Then what about me? What if all of a sudden you marry that woman, and I keep hope for you without knowing?" Cindekia smiled in disbelief at what she heard.

"I also have the right to choose, why do you feel that only you have that right?" continued.

Dyan is ready to accept the girl's anger, but her marriage still must not be annulled. Because of that, she announced her marriage.

"I know, I was wrong. Just saying sorry is not enough, I'll do anything to get your forgiveness? but please don't cancel the wedding plans" said Dyan as she walked closer to Cindekia. Either it can be called seduction, or it can't be.

Cindekia shifted the chair next to her, and placed herself on the chair, "Dyan I hope we become friends for good, that is my wish as well as yours."

"You suddenly canceled this wedding because of that guy, right Kia?" Dyan turned to Gamya.

Cindekia laughed crisply, She could not bear to hold back her thirst. Hearing Dyan's accusation made his throat more dry.

The girl walked up to her refrigerator not far from the living room, to fetch a bottle of mineral water, "I just don't want to marry someone like you."

Roman Dyan turned serious because Cindekia turned cold to him, "Kia, please change your decision. If not, I'll sue you."

The light of Dyan's threat made Cindekia a little surprised, her friend was going to sue her?

"Are you seriously going to sue your friend" Cindekia widened her eyes.

"Sorry, I don't have a choice. Now I'm giving you a pylan."

"Suit it" Cindekia said without fear. He wondered why he often received threats to be taken to court.

"Kia, really I don't want to do this. So please don't force me to sue you."

"I don't want you to sue me. I don't want to get married, that's my choice. So go away. If you want to exercise your right to sue me, please."

Cindekia stood up again and pushed Dyan out the door of her house, "Sorry, I have no feelings for you anymore. So there's no reason to continue this marriage, right?"

Dyan has been successfully pushed out of a modest-sized house with a not-so-simple door lock.

Cindekia closed the door. He didn't want Dyan to stay in his house for long. He was too tired to take on guests. He wanted to rest and drink a bottle of cold mineral water.

He accepted Dyan's proposal thinking the man had feelings for her.

In the end, his friend never loved him. Everything is just camouflage. He did not understand why his heart was so easily fooled by the good attitude of a man.

Cindekia realizes that she broke off her engagement just because she wants to repay Dyan for her actions, which she feels can control her life.

How hard he held himself to look strong, still his chest felt sharp.

And the tears escaped out of the corner of his eye.

Can't be like this! the mind of Cindekia awakens him from a weak attitude.

Soon he picked up his phone and opened a food delivery service app.

At times like this, the best entertainer is the food.

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A few days later, Cindekia clasped tightly onto a piece of paper in her hand. A civil subpoena.

He thought Dyan was not serious about the threat, it turned out that his friend was actually suing him.

Angrily Cindekia took her phone to contact Dyan.

"Are you crazy?! You really want to see me go to jail?" cindekia asked as soon as she heard 'Hallo' on her phone.

On the other hand, the receiver of the phone who was none other than Dyan was shocked inwardly hearing Cindekia scream and called her crazy. All this time the girl had always been gentle with him.

"I don't want to do this Kia, so I'm asking you to continue our marriage."

"Why do you keep pushing us to get married?"

Dyan's breath was heard from Cindekia's speaker phone, "I know you doubt me, but trust me I promise to make you happy."

"Don't brag! now you want to put me in jail, how about after marriage? don't hope! I'm not afraid of your lawsuit!" cindekia turned off her phone.

Dyan plans to sue Cindekia for the loss that the girl cannot afford, so she is forced to marry him.

While Cindekia was very panicked to think she would go to prison because of her actions were considered unlawful.

He began to imagine himself going to be in a dark room with a cement floor resting on a mat, sleeping in crowds like a bloated fish arrangement in a basket.

Can't imagine how both parents would be stressed to see their only daughter enter the bars.

The girl was forced to twist her wits, looking for a way out of the problems she would face.

He did not want to get married, let alone go to jail.

He should see a legal consultant.

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