Mad Boss
CHAPTER 8 The Fight Tipped the Bet

After driving Cindekia home safely to her home, Gamya runs her car to her home, preparing herself to confront Ganeeta's anger.

Gamya finds his house deserted, with no sign of Ganeeta at home. She hasn't come home yet? Inner Gamya.

He walked to his room to take a shower and change his clothes.

"Amkk!!" scream Gamya in pain

He had not yet opened the door of his room, Ganeeta had first grabbed his hair and climbed onto his back. Both of Ganeet's legs wrapped around his waist, and his left arm darted over his shoulder. Ganeeta's right hand pulled her hair.

And the power struggle between brother and sister lasted for ten minutes. After running out of energy, the two sat on the sofa. Gamya clogs her nose with tissue, Ganeeta tidies her proud hair.

"Your betrothed is lucky not to be married to a woman like you" Gamya said, sarcasm began the conversation.

"Dear sister, you love your sister so much that you want to be my fake partner for life" Ganeeta replied in a satire tone.

Gamya did not respond to Ganeeta's insinuations. "Back!" He put on a flat face.

Ganeeta is thick-faced enough, Gamya always drives him away. He doesn't have the money to own his own house, he just doesn't want to live alone. "Why do you always tell me to go home? Did papa ask you?"

"Yes,"

Ganeeta smiled in disbelief. "Since when have you been a devoted child?"

Gamya smiled back knot. "Since the old man said he'd give me an inheritance."

Ganeeta runs out of words hearing Gamya's honesty. He stood up and prepared to beat up Gamya once more. But He broke his intention. "I don't want to do a business wedding" Ganeeta later said.

Gamya stood up and walked away leaving Ganeeta. "Go back and get married. Try to last for a year."

"If I don't want to? You don't have a lover either" said Ganeeta, challenging Gamya, and throwing his body back on the couch. Gamya could not force it.

Gamya stopped his steps and grinned. "Who said I don't have one?"

"Hahaha, are you kidding me? Since when?"

"Just need to."

Ganeeta smiled scornfully. "I can't believe that any woman would want to be with you after knowing you're a cruel person with a bad temper. Your secretary isn't interested in you at all!" Ganeeta stared at Gamya from top to bottom.

Seen at a glance surely many women will be crazy crazy with him, but who will put up with him after seeing his true nature. Inner Ganeeta.

"Well, I'll go back and get married if you really have a lover who loves you sincerely."

"I hope you don't take back your words." Gamya grinned.

"But, If not. You're gonna go back to being a father and get married,"

".... "

"Why? You don't dare accept my challenge?"

"Agreed."

Both sides are confident in what they believe at the moment. Ganeeta is convinced that Gamya will not get a lover anytime soon. While Gamya sure can make Scholar become part of their betting game. Life is full of falsehoods and pretenses.

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Candika lay on her bed, having finished cleaning her body and changed clothes. He recalled the strange events he had just experienced.

"How can we act that supernatural?" he mumbled in disbelief. There was no prior preparation.

Cindekia realized Gamya was using herself to be able to have a light conversation with the owner of the Cosmetic company. Even so, when his high school friends look at him not believing he can be close friends with people like Gamya, Cindekia can not bear to make them hotter and more curious. He also followed the Gamya.

It just so happened that we were wearing pretty much the same color. Inner Cindekia.

He laughed, then fell silent and moping. He's been fired.

Cindekia picked up her phone, she turned on the silent mode of her phone since this morning. It turned out that he had received many incoming messages. One of them was a message from Dyan.

The dyan?

Cindekia widened her eyes, her whole life gathered reading the incoming message from Dyan. How does he know?

Will he be jealous as usual? Inner Cindekia. They are college friends, Dyan who known Cindekia during college became his close friend who always helped him and his possessive gift to him. Their relationship became a little tenuous after graduation and busy with their respective careers. Dyan continued his studies and is now a lecturer.

< Dyan: 😊>

Cindekia glared in disbelief reading Dyan's last message. "What?! She smiling?!" cindekia.

A smile that means double. Inner Cindekia.

Cindekia again typed a message to Dyan. He must immediately clarify it.

There is meaning in it. Inner Cindekia analyzed from the sentence that Dyan sent.

Cindekia nipped her thumb please be anxious waiting for a reply from Dyan. Does he like other people?

While waiting for a reply from Dyan, Cindekia opened her high school friend's group chat. It was filled with talk about him. Cindekia immediately sent a clarifying message in the group chat.

After giving her clarification Cindekia did not care about the response from her high school friend. He contacts Lindri, someone who can help him get out of the poverty line.

< Cindekia: Lin lin my love my honey my bunny my soul your friend is officially so unemployed >

< Lindri : Boo, seriously? Brutal is boss. >

< Lindri : Take out the ultimate weapon. If you fail, you can work at my place >

< Cindekia: If you fail, pray your friend can come out alive >

< Lindri : Ok, fighting! >

Until late at night, Dyan no longer replied to Cindekia's last message. Cindekia never called Dyan out of fear that the man was busy and did not want to bother her.

The man is always busy working, their communication is increasingly rare does not melt the feelings of Cindekia to Dyan.

Cindekia looked at her phone screen once more before deciding to go to sleep, still no reply from Dyan. He took a breath and decided to go to sleep.

Not long after Cindekia fell into a deep sleep into the dream realm, Cindekia's phone rang a sign of an incoming message.

< Dyan : Sunday tomorrow there is an event? If there is none, I picked ya >

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