SOLD DADDY BOUGHT CEO CRAZY
Unsuspectedly

Rey then passed. He left me alone. He went into his room and closed the door. Me being...

Is he so low on judging a woman?

I try to be patient with all his attitude. In reality, my heart is hurting. I don't know what to do anymore. These hurtful words I receive every day. Every hour, even every minute, when you're around him. I'm like there's no price.

Patience, Lala. You still have to be with him for another two years.

Sometimes I don't think about the reason behind this marriage. Why would Rey marry me to the point of paying the price? Does he really need people to be reviled? I'm like a place to vent his anger. He has no heart.

Then because I did not want to be swept away by the feeling of sadness, I also entered my room. I don't want to care about it anymore. Yes, from this moment on I won't care. I'll be acting bad-ass against him. It's up to him to get angry again. I don't give a shit.

Tomorrow...

The clear weather this morning drove me to the campus I missed. Today I decided to come to college and study. Of course by first preparing all the needs of the arrogant master. From her clothes to her breakfast. Then I went to college in a taxi.

I saw the campus this morning was starting to get crowded. I know it's eight o'clock. I went to class to meet up with friends. But when I got in front of the door, I saw some of my fellow students were busy talking about something. I tried to listen to him for a moment from outside.

"Oh, so Lala married that rich guy? MBE them?" ask my friend in yellow.

"No, Cuy. Lala just met him for a week. His father was the one who made the marriage" said another friend.

"Can you? Doesn't Lala know that guys like to play girls?" ask my friend in blue.

"But pity Lala too if he sells his own bokap." My other friend chimed in.

For a moment I was silent at their conversation. I don't think my friends are talking wrong. Because I actually am like this. I was sold by my father and bought by him.

Love yourself, Lala. Soon everyone will know what your real marriage is.

I also tried to get into class. One of them realized my presence. They then greeted me with a bad feeling. Understandably endowed me.

"La, are you in? How's Lo doing?"

I didn't answer that question either. I just kept quiet and kept trying to smile. I hope my friends no longer question what the reason is. I'm tired of all this.

Her afternoon...

The lecturer finally allowed me to study again. And now I just finished two of my courses. I walked out of class to the parking lot. But, just a few meters away, I saw someone at the end. He was talking to the college rector. I was surprised to see it too.

"The vino? Why is he here?"

I remember a man who greeted me at a party last night. It would not be wrong if it was Vino. His height, handsome face, and also a sweet smile as a characteristic of him. Then because I don't want to add to the problem, I'm just leaving. I don't want to get caught by him if I go to college here. But, right then...

"Lala!" He seems to be aware of my existence.