My Bride, Amazing
Chapter 48. Let's Bet!
The screams of a man instantly made Khansa look up. His eyes met someone he knew very well.
“Come quickly! Run yourjob!” the manager exclaimed, pushing Khansa in and hurried to leave the room.
But before he actually left, the manager raised his thumb upwards as he looked at Simon. Well, apparently they've been kongkalikong before.
When Simon returned to the room, he called the manager and asked to watch over Khansa without arousing suspicion. He then devised a plan for Khansa to be forced into the room again. And by chance, Hendra had a fight with Khansa, and the man left on his own.
Agilely, the manager immediately carried out the plan according to Simon's orders. This time, Simon wants to see the reaction between Khansa and Leon that he suspects is problematic.
‘Let's see, what really happened,’ inner Simon grinned.
“Hey, come here beautiful! Don't be shy!” A new voice awakened it.
Apparently Simon who was yelling, now he again called Khansa while waving his hand. Leon lit a new cigarette after spending a few sticks, he raised his eyes forward, it turns out the beautiful girl Simon meant was Khansa.
The two Netra Khansa and Leon are fighting. There was no other woman in the room. Leon is caught off guard asking for everything to come out before Khansa re-enters.
Khansa felt awkward about being pushed in by force, especially when she looked at Leon now.
Khansa blinked gently, she was always fascinated with Leon's handsome face. Even in the condition of disheveled hair, even messy clothes, Leon remained dazzling in the eyes of Khansa. Especially the elegant way of smoking like that.
‘So on, Sa. Keep watching to eat more heart. Huh, stupid! Fucking playboy! Get out of my brain!’ gerutu Khansa was furious at himself. Because you can't resist Leon's charm. The fixated Khansa looked at Leon like she was hypnotized.
While there are some men who think Khansa is the girl who accompanies drinks at the bar, Leon bergeming enjoy every suction of his cigarette without making a sound, while Simon observes Leon's expression. Simon chuckled, but hid his smile.
“Hey, you, quickly pour wine for us, why not know the rules anyway?” simon shouted pretending not to know Khansa.
The girl turned to look at Simon. His forehead is deep. His eyes were full of questions.
‘What does it mean?’ it's in the heart.
“Sorry, but I am not the woman who accompanies drinking here.” Khansa was ordinary. Like not knowing Simon or Leon.
Khansa was about to turn around, but it was too late that some men had already walked towards her, blocking the path until Khansa could not get out of place.
“Open your veil! Let us see your beauty!” An old man, the CEO at one of the companies approached Khansa. His hand was stretched out to flick the veil attached to Khansa's face. But Khansa hastily rewinded her head, dodged and brushed off the big arm.
“Never touch me, let alone try to open my veil!” yang Khansa stared intently. Khansa retreated and scolded the boss.
The man laughed in disbelief. Several other men also laughed, feeling that Khansa just wanted to play around.
“Hey, it should be all the women here to show their beauty! Not even covering up like that!” yelled at the man again.
“Not to be mysterious. Come quickly open!” shouted the other man who was now also approaching towards him.
“Yes, open beautiful. No need to be shy like that!” connect the other guy.
Khansa exhaled heavily, “I have said over and over again, I am not a woman who used to accompany drinks here. I was forced in by the bar manager here!”
Khansa tried to explain that he could not retreat or get out of there because he was surrounded by several men. Every now and then his gaze leads to Leon who seems indifferent and busy himself with his activities.
“Lha did you know the manager here? You work here dong. I don't want to say it anymore!” reply the old man who chuckled earlier. He did not believe Khansa's explanation at all.
Khansa ruffled waist. He snorted angrily, “Master, I know that the person who forced his way in was the manager of his name tag hanging from his suit. I ‘kan not illiterate!” yang Khansa stomped on one leg wrapped in white sneakers, furious.
The men laughed out loud. They felt that Khansa was good at bragging, so they did not believe Khansa's explanation.
The old man circled around Khansa, walking slowly, his hands clinging to each other behind his back. “Hmmm... how about we bet?” bargain the old man after thinking for a while.
Khansa furrowed her brows. “Bet what?” khansa asked with eyes following the old man's movements.
“We bet, if you lose, you have to follow our orders.” The man paused his words for a moment. Stopped his steps right in front of Khansa. The girl was still listening.
“If you lose this bet, you must open the veil and show us your face!” continued the old man firmly.
The ponytailed girl looked at Leon, who still did not notice her. The man seemed to not care about Khansa who was facing the striped men there. His expression was flat and cold, Leon considered Khansa like a stranger.
Simon just sat quietly. It felt like he wanted to beat up the men who were bothering his sister-in-law. Both of his hands were even tightly clenched. But seeing Leon who was silent like that, made him hold back his emotions.
“Kak, seriously nih ngebiarin sister-in-law seduced them? If I were a big brother I wouldn't. I taught them all from earlier,” Simon said in a soft voice while nudging Leon's arm.
Leon turned his head, he propped his elbows up on the table, looking at Simon with his eagle eyes. Imply to be quiet and do not talk much.
Simon swallowed his saliva, stretched his muscles upwards, “Eerrgh, pegel also turned out to sit on!” he said he was diverting Leon's anger.
Leo again took a strong sip of his cigarette, exhaling it violently, leaning his back against the back of the sofa.
The old boss cut the distance between himself and Khansa. His hand was about to open Khansa's veil.
“Beautiful girl, bet we have agreed let's show your beautiful face behind this cloth! Hahaha” exclaimed the old man laughing out loud also filled with curiosity.
Khansa dodged, trying to maintain what she had been guarding all this time, her hands tightly gripped the old man's burly arms. “Wait a minute,” she said quickly.
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