The Destiny of Love You Choose
Chapters. 67. Pretty Big Money.
Ryder gasps in shock upon hearing Yara's words, as well as Shanty and Bhishma who stare directly at the woman question markingly.
"What, what do you mean, Yara? Why you-"
"Aren't you bringing me here to be a betting material? Of course I have to grant your noble intentions," Yara said, making Ryder feel slapped.
Yara then moved away from that place and walked towards the stage, obviously everyone immediately looked at her sharply. Especially the women, while the men looked on in amazement and passion.
"Yara, wait!"
Ryder ran to catch up with the woman. He quickly blocks Yara's hand until the woman's steps stop.
"Don't touch me!"
Deg.
Ryder immediately froze when she heard a sharp and cold speech that felt piercing the chest, until the cheque of her hand slipped itself from Yara's arm.
"Stop Yara, I'm sorry."
Yara smiled cynically. "Aren't all the women who come to this place to play? Then why don't I? after all your main purpose for taking me is to become a betting material, then I will follow it."
Yara turned back and continued her steps towards where Alan was. Both of his hands clenched firmly with chest-stifling pain.
Really, Yara did not expect if Ryder could make it as a betting material. Is that as low as his pride in the man's eyes? What is the dignity and dignity of a woman in the eyes of men?
Yara rubbed the corner of her wet eyes. No, he won't cry in front of them all. Especially Ryder, she would point out that a woman's self-esteem is not worth it to be a betting material like this.
From the corner of the place, a man with black glasses and a black hat was looking all over the place. A faint smile was imprinted on her face, of course she was happy when she heard what her brother said.
Well, that man is Zafran. Of course he was also in that place because Yara was there, he would not let her go just like that along with Ryder.
"That's great. This way you've put a huge distance with my brother, Ryder. Really, you'll be out of my hands."
Zafran then took his phone and sent a message to his brother if he was in that place too, so do whatever he thought was good without fear.
After sending a message, Zafran immediately called the father because he wanted to do something and all that needed permission from his father.
"Well, Zafran. Are you all right?" ask the father who has raised his call.
"I want to take 50 billion, Pa."
"What?" Vano across the phone screamed in shock upon hearing the son's words. "Zafran, are you okay?" He then asked with worry.
"I'm fine, Pa. I now need that money, didn't Papa himself tell me to ask Papa for money?"
Zafran no longer heard the papa's voice, he then distanced the flat object to see if the call was still connected or not.
"Is Papa still there?"
Vano gasped when he heard Zafran's voice. "Are you sure you're okay, Zaf? What's that money for?" Then he decided to ask.
"I'm good, Pa. I'll say it when I get back later, for now I'll take the money I mentioned earlier."
Vano breathed a heavy sigh. "Alright, it's up to you as long as you can hold the money accountable."
"Of course, Pa. I'll hang up, assalamu'alaikum."
"Wa'alaikum salutations."
Zafran then turned off his call when he got his approval, knowing that his papa must have been very surprised when he heard the amount of money he asked for. Fortunately, he had a blank check, and only needed to fill in the amount of money.
At the same time, Yara was already dealing with Alan. He had already gone up on stage and looked at the man intently.
"I don't know what game you're going to play, so can you explain it?" pinta Yara made Alan speechless.
"Didn't Mr Ryder explain it to you?" A woman who was beside Alan made a noise making Yara shake her head.
"You have to lure all the men who are in this place, whatever the way. And if they like you and choose you among other women, then you will be the winner. If you're already a winner in this event, then your life will definitely be a treasure."
Yara's heart felt like it was being pierced by a large needle upon hearing it. He then nodded his head in understanding and thanked the woman.
"I'm sorry to go to the toilet for a minute." Yara nodded her head at Alan and passed away, while the man continued to stare at Yara without being able to let out his voice.
"You're really very pretty and attractive, Yara. I'll definitely get you." Alan clenched both his hands excitedly.
Yara went into the toilet and locked her up. The tears that had been held back were pouring out, his heart really hurt when he saw what was happening right now.
"O Allah, I do not think that there are still people who justify all means to earn money. They are willing to sell their self-esteem in order to gain wealth, even men also humble themselves just for a moment's satisfaction."
Yara rubbed her face that had been soaked in tears. He had to stay strong, and show if not a single person could trample on his pride.
"You see, Ryder."
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Tbc.