VIRGIN NOT FOR SALE
IT SHOULD NOT BE LIKE THIS!!!

Goddamn bum!

Monika threw the bag she was wearing after she came home from the press conference and immediately slammed everything in the room. Really am. He's upset. He really did not accept when all the plans he put together failed miserably.

Nah! This must be something wrong!

Wasn't Evan supposed to clarify that she wasn't actually his fiancee? And Monika should immediately go up on stage and give a statement that the real lover is herself.

But ... why did Evan even say that the woman was his fiancee?

"Yahoo!!!" Monika shouted very loudly. Really am. He really felt played.

***

Damnit damnit!

The insolent!

Evan takes off his tie violently after he completes an event that has completely ruined his life.

It shouldn't be like this!

It shouldn't be like this!

Monika's out-of-the-box plan has undermined all the efforts she has put together in detail.

Beryl who saw it all just raised her hand, she frowned only once when she looked towards such an enraged Evan and chose to leave. It seems like Beryl should go, because Evan definitely needs some time to calm down.

While Amanda just stood stiffly behind Evan and saw Evan had broken a glass glass on the table, a little scared Amanda and immediately retreated to the back.

"I'm .. I thank you for saving there from Uncle and Aunt."

Pyars!

As soon as Amanda said that, Evan immediately broke another vase of flowers that had her corner of the table.

"You .. You better shut up!"

Evan who was already very angry then half ran over to Amanda and immediately gripped her shoulders tightly.

"It's all because of you you you know?! And what did you say just now?! I never intended to help you! Look at it later, I'll make you suffer! Make you live like hell with me!"

Evan immediately threw Amanda very rudely. He still looked at the violent Amnada that fell to the floor.

All because of this woman! And Evan really wants to throw it right now.

Really am. Evan is very emotional. And before he goes any further, it's better now that he's gone. He came out of the place where Amanda was still falling and immediately kicked through the door.

Brak!

Amanda could only be shocked to see all of Evan's treatment.

***

Beryl instead enjoys her cigarette butts while holding back a laugh looking at Evan who already looks like a frustrated person. Evan turns out to fall into a trap and a game that he really cannot avoid.

"Nothing funny!" Evan and Beryl just raised both hands.

"Oops, sory."

Evan's getting upset. He ruffled his hair repeatedly.

"Close your mouth! Two women are the same."

"But in the end you chose that woman, didn't you? Oh yeah, what's his name ...? Amanda?!" Beryl emphasized the word at the end of the sentence.

Evan looked long.

"Sorry, Evan. Max contacted me himself and leaked the evil plan Monika had devised. You know, yourself, how slick brains are."

"And in the end I gave up and created another lie and told her that she was my future wife. Shit!"

"I told you, maybe ... Amanda is much better than Monika. I don't know why I feel so good about that girl. I always knew Monika would always be a pest to your life, maybe this was the best way to keep Monika away from you."

"You know I still hate Monika, Beryl."

"Yes .. That's what makes you make extreme decisions, right?"

Evan took a long breath.

"But I think that's the most appropriate way. At least you can use Amanda to stay away from Monika."

Evan's eyes glanced at Beryl and he smiled meaningfully. "Trust me."

Just as the conversation was over, the tone of the phone rang aloud. And Evan must have known that the one who contacted him was Roberto.

"German ...?!"

"Hm."

"That news? That television? That press conference?"

"Hm."

"Is it true?" There was a loud and enthusiastic voice. Even on the phone, Roberto couldn't hide his joy and joy when he heard that Evan was really getting married.

"God. So it's true?"

"Hm."

"Oh my God ...! You really make me happy!"

"Hm."

"Gov! Why is your answer like that?"

"Hm."

Across there, Roberto growled and snapped his own eel.

"Whatever. What matters is that you get married. Tomorrow, get your girlfriend here. I'll have your mom prepare dinner for the four of us."

"No need."

"You're kidding! We still have to celebrate. Anyway I don't want to know, you have to come here!"

"But ..."

Connection interrupted. While Beryl there just laughs back and claps very festively.

"Bad you're Beryl!"