When Your Uncle Becomes the Substitute Bride
Announcement

Title: Not Love Contract

Works: Bae Lla

The more the clock rotates, the more scorching sunlight burns the skin. Scrolls of sweat began to fall, along with body odor that increasingly spread uncomfortable.

Ayyara pulled the tissue quickly from inside the bag, then began to wipe the sweat that had been piled up on the temple. Lately the city of Pekanbaru is very hot, the sun does not tire to shine its rays on the earth ferociously. Feeling that his throat is very dry, Ayyara chose to stop at one of the favorite cafes in this city.

The girl with the flower-blouse dressing chose to sit outdoors, a small paddled one that could cover her from the sun. Once again Ayyara rubbed her sweat, then grabbed the list of food and drinks at the cafe.

“Es one sweet tea,” said Ayyara while staring waiters.

Waiters looked back at Ayyara with a confused look, looking from the abdomen of Ayyara to the head. As usual, Ayyara can only exhale violently as the waiters begin to judge her. It's always like this, what's wrong if he orders sweet iced tea? That's not a mistake.

“Basic! If I don't want to buy it, it should not be on the drink list,” Ayyara's scolding while the writers are gone.

Her life is tired again, so don't blame Ayyara for continuing to nag. She had just been rejected from one of the bookstores where she applied for work, and it was not something Ayyara should be proud of right now. Already from five days ago, Ayyara was always looking for a job that could accommodate her, but until now she had not found. All the places he visited, did not want to make him an employee even though Ayyara had asked for a small salary.

“My life is really good? Feelings of good people just right after applying for work. I'm the only one who's always been rejected.” Ayyara pouted, then propped up her chin.

Not quite tired today, the phone in Ayyara's bag shook. Quickly the girl picked up, then shifted the green button upwards.

“Halo.”

“Kak .. hunted home. Last time the loan sharks came again, they ruffled the house because mom couldn't pay the debt.”

Ayyara's breathing sounded very rude. He covered his face with one hand, then took a rough breath.

“Iya, soon Brother home,” said Ayyara then hung up the phone.

This was the painful thing that Ayyara always heard. Her tears almost spilled, but as much as possible Ayyara held her back. However, he still had the shame to reveal his weak spot in this place.

“Yes, God, what should I do?” ayyara asked while looking at the sky.

The test of life is too hard for Ayyara, the girl must strengthen her legs and shoulders so as not to fall when the storm hits simultaneously. One year ago, in October, an Ayyara was forced to borrow money from a loan shark to pay for her mother's hospital expenses. At first the girl had only borrowed thirty million, but she had only paid eight million, and the rest she had not paid because there was no money coming in yet. Until finally the debt flowered to make Ayyara trapped on loan sharks.

“I can help you to pay off that debt of yours.”

Ayyara turned around, staring at the end of the shoe with lightning so dazzling to the eyes. Then slowly the girl's gaze rose to the top, on the branded bag she often saw on her phone. Rise up again, until his gaze met the sweet smile of the middle-aged woman in front of him.

“Whose mother?” asked Ayyara with a frown. Next to his eyebrows swooped in confusion.

“Include, I'm Aseva.” The middle-aged woman stretched out her hand, hoping to be in a relationship with Ayyara.

Nervously Ayyara reached out her hand, then shook Aseva's hand with the smile she was forced to put on.

“I Ayyara, Mistress.”

“Salam knows Ayyara. I'm sorry if I was rude, but I overheard your conversation with someone on the phone. Not to interfere, but I want to help you get out of your problems,” Aseva said as she gently rubbed Ayyara's shoulder.

“No, no need Mistress. I can finish it myself,” reject Ayyara quickly.

“You sure you can pay for it? Doesn't your sister's voice sound so heartbreaking? I'm sure your family's problems aren't that light.” Aseva smiled, with one eyebrow swooping.

“Do not be afraid, I am not a bad person, I want to help you get out of your family problems. Just say how much you need, then I will give it to you,” Aseva said.

“But ...”

“You sure you don't want to?”

Ayyara's eyeballs spun in all directions, then closed with a rough gust of breath. This was a very tempting offer, but Ayyara did not know what to do. If accepted, Ayyara was afraid to even be stuck with this woman named Aseva. However, Ayyara was not sure she could also earn eighty million in two days.

“I want,” sahut Ayyara fast.

Aseva smiled, then took something from inside her bag. “I will pay off your debt, and I guarantee your family's economy is guaranteed. But, there are still terms that I submit.”

Ayyara's forehead was wrinkled, confused by Aseva's words. “If you can know, what are the terms?”

“Goda my son until he parted with his wife. If you succeed, I will give you another five percent of my shares!”

“What?!”

Ayyara's eyes glared perfectly, Aseva's words were able to make her heart beat fast. What kind of condition is that? Why so scary? If interpreted, the rough language is, Ayyara was used as an actor in her son's household. Really, Ayyara didn't want that.

“There are no other conditions, Mistress?” ayyara asked with a choked voice.

“No. I just want you to be the destroyer of my son's household. Make them part ways, but never fall in love with her!”

“But Madam, what reason do I have to do that?”

“You don't need to ask much, just do what I command, if you want me to pay off your debts!”

“I can't,” said Ayyara Lirih.

It is not important if the debt is not paid off, the important thing is that Ayyara can do a good thing in this world. Being an actor, is the same as delivering himself to the hole of darkness even though all this is just a surrogate.

“You are a strong Brother, leaving your sister and mother in trouble!”

“S-me ...”

“Tega, you're Ayyara!”

The crying shadow of her mother and sister filled Ayyara's head. The 20-year-old girl gripped firmly on the side of the table, trying to channel her fear there. Nah! He will not let his family suffer.

“Alright, I accept your offer!”

“Deal?”

“Deal!” Ayyara immediately welcomed Aseva's hand office.

Aseva's lips were attracted to form a grin. He looked at Ayyara's deathly pale face with a happy feeling.

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