The Become A Villain In The Novel
Chapter 2

This is probably because I'm used to living poor. So I was really tacky when I found myself very rich. Look at the contemporary two-story house up ahead. So luxurious and elegant. The combination of wood and glass. Well, I could've guessed this when I found a Benz as my car.

After putting the car in the trunk, I could only shut my mouth when I saw an Audi and a Porsche parked there. If after opening the door I find a diamond mine inside, I could die of being too rich.

Unfortunately there is no diamond mine inside. Good though. My heart won't be ready for something like that either. Today's surprise is a lot.

The inside of the house is also very nice. Wood and black color dominate. The right combination for a homey impression but also classy. When I got to my room, I went straight to the walk in closet. Rows of clothes stretched out on my right and left. Cabinets full of expensive shoes and bags. Luxury jewelry and watches. From various brands of famous boutiques.

I snatched Valentino Garavani's collection outfit, then set myself in front of the mirror. And realized. Catherine is a beautiful woman. I put the clothes back in place, and started looking around at the others. Kebaya by Anne Avantie. Omega Watches. Brands like Gucci, Hermes, Louis Vuitton, Balenciaga, Prada and others fill every corner of the room.

I came to a dresser.

“I have SK-II?” My eyes glanced at the bottle of expensive essense. No. gabe. That thing hasn't been much. I took a bottle of perfume from Saint Laurent, the Serum from Dior. Then hand cream, night cream, day cream, eyes cream, moisturizer and so on are all from well-known brands. There is also a set of make up equipment. Which is also a lot. I am afraid to call them one by one.

I wasn't satisfied enjoying this sudden fortune when a message came into my phone.

*Meet me at the Rose Cafe in an hour*.

The message was sent by Tony. My gut feeling is bad about this. All my happiness is slowly disappearing. What else is going to happen?

When I arrived at the Rose Cafe an hour later Tony was waiting. I smiled awkwardly and sat in front of him. He's already ordered me a drink that looks like it's a Green Tea Latte.

I don't know why he ordered me this drink. But as I recall this is not Catherine's favorite drink and not my favorite, either.

“Thank you for waiting and the drink too,” I said. He just said “hmm” in reply. Not smiling even when I gave her that awkward smile earlier. Yeah, he must have hated Catherine Wijaya so much after this afternoon.

“I want to get straight to the point,” said Tony when I just sipped my drink.

I put the cup back in its place. “Iya. That's even better. I don't have much time either.”

The man didn't seem to like hearing my answer. But care about the devil. There's a lot more I have to think about than spending time making pretty copies with a guy who seems ready to kill me anytime.

“I want our engagement cancelled. I don't want to have any more relationship with you.”

Oh, so that's it...

If I answer lazily then he must be getting annoyed.

“After this I hope you don't disturb my life anymore. Especially Sania. He's not wrong. She's a very good woman.”

So Sania was her life and all this time Catherine was interfering with her precious life? Oh, poor Catherine, you must be tormented to love a man like this. Ii'm sorry.

“Catherine, you heard me right? I'm not kidding around. Our engagement is off. Our relationship ends.” I'm not deaf, Kartono, I hear. “I've reported you to the police. You can be grateful, because your status is law does not work in you.”

I prepared to answer his words as the damn mission box reappeared.

Begging and crying to Tony Lesmana so that your engagement is not canceled.

He gasps. Before the man had time to answer I hurriedly continued,” I will also not bother you anymore and—“ Suddenly my stomach feels like it was punched by something. I turned to look at the mission box which turned red. It was as if I had given the wrong answer. The system wants me to beg like a fool to be accepted back. I'm being directed to the abyss of destruction. Making me the worst human being just to strengthen the love relationship between the female and male lead characters.

Both my hands were clenched tightly. I don't want to do this. My life was difficult before. I just had success before I got here. I haven't been able to enjoy my life. I'm not gonna let orders from the fucking system make me suffer any more. Thisismylife. If you bring me here, then let me act as I please.

“I won't bother Sania anymore either. Our engagement is really sickening. I myself feel stupid for falling in love with a man who cheated on me like this. I admit I was wrong for being blindly jealous and doing silly things. But take it easy, after this you will not get interference from me again.” Tony's getting flabbergasted. He must not have expected the woman who had been chasing him like a madman to be so easily removed. But I don't have much time left to take out all the buried junk. The pain in my stomach began to spread throughout my body. I got up from the chair while pulling my Gucci. “May you both be happy. Good night.”

I left with definite steps. Steady and confident. But it did not last long, when I got in the car I was sitting limp. Then without warning the pain came out of my mouth. It's a thick red liquid smelling salty. I spewed fresh blood. My tears are shining. As a result of body pain and soreness in the heart.

I was convicted of refusing to be a pathetic criminal.

With trembling hands I pulled the tissue and cleaned my mouth. Her most claustrophobic now is my chest. I hit him a little while rubbing my white blood-stained blouse.

A call in distracts me.

“Iya, Kee,” my answer is as normal as possible.

“Mommy hasn't seen the news?”

“What news?”

“Now crowded in sosmed pregnancy news Bianca Salsabila. Now journalists are aggressively attacking our agency.”

Salsabila Bianca? Who the hell is that?

My head was attacked by a sudden dizziness. Something like it was flowing fast inside my head. As bright as the figure of a beautiful woman in a luxurious dress, replaced with a figure using a kebaya in the background of a traditional house.

Famous actress Bianca Salsabila. Goddess of our agency.

God fucking. Rather than giving people a mission, this novel system should give me the task of running the company well. If a company goes bankrupt because of an incompetent boss, hundreds of people will lose their jobs.

The mission box reappeared. Surprisingly the mission this time was not as strange as before.

Back to work now.

Yeah, great. Even though I was prepared if the box acted again and told me to hit innocent people on the highway.

“I'm coming to the office right now,” I said then immediately turn off the phone. “Alright, don't tremble.” I hit both of my arms. I need you guys to work as normally as possible.

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Sincerely,

Dark Peppermint