The Beauty Inside: Stealing The First Kiss, Get a Wife Chapter 53
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The Crazy CEO
'What?? What did he do to me?!!'
"Aaaaaaagrh....." The girl screamed uncontrollably.
Aruna's first kiss was easily stolen by the sharp-mouthed man.
"WHAT A THIEF... !! Aruna pulled her bag.
The beautiful sling bag given by Hendra was held firmly at the end of the rope.
She started beating Hendra.
Everything went awry.
Except for the heart of a man who slowly melted, realizing he was madly in love.
"Argh... Stop Aruna."
"Ouch… Ouch.. It hurts..." Hendra caught Aruna's Chan*l bag, staring at the girl with a confused feeling.
"Aren't you approaching me to show your courage?" Hendra held the bag and Aruna's hand.
"Courage?? WHAT DO YOU MEAN?!! I approached you because of this!!" The girl bit Hendra's arm while throwing a platinum card.
Accidentally, it landed right in the corner of Hendra's eye.
The blue-eyed man complained.
"Ouch... My eyes!" he held his sore eyes, reddened.
"Sob... Sob... Sob..." The sound of crying broke.
Aruna sobbed and tears fell down in her eyes.
It was a hard and tiring day for her. She was still sad by the harsh words she received this morning.
Not to mention, the way this man pulled her, forced her, locked her up in one of Nara & Tv's rooms, and ended up like the Wenceslas family's doll.
What hurt the most was that the crazy CEO dared to steal her first kiss.
"Aargh." This girl screamed with sobs, her tears were falling down her cheeks.
She had never even dated someone. But her first kiss was stolen by the most annoying man.
"Hey, don't cry..." While overcoming his painful eyes, Hedra tried to calm Aruna.
This guy just realised there was a misunderstanding between them.
Instead of calming down, Aruna's crying became even more intense.
"I'm sorry.. stop crying..." Hendra's words resulted in angry stares.
And she cried again.
"You can hit me as much as you like.. As long as you stop crying..." The man was lobbying the little girl beside him.
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"Of course I'll beat you black and blue!" Aruna raised her hand, beating Hendra with all her might, shedding irritation.
Hendra took cover behind his arms.
It wasn't his body that was hurting, but something inside his chest was racing.
He gave up and lost the power to fight back.
This was not the habit of the Wenceslas heir.
Everything had changed when his lips touched the soft, reddish surface of the girl's lips who made him do stupid things, pushed him to become a stalker, forced him to buy strange things, cursed at employees, and even screamed a woman's name for two hours.
With the warmth that paralyzed the whole body, a new story may begin.
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"Eh, what's wrong with that car??" (Wiggling) someone at the bus stop saw a strange thing from inside the Bentley Continental. (Hendra's car)
There were screams, which made the people waiting for the bus at the bus stop look at each other.
Vaguely, several people approached, observing the car that had not stopped rocking.
The atmosphere outside got more serious when she found a young woman beating a man inside.
"Could it be harassment??" Said one of them, questioning.
"Wow, this car is worth billions." Young men are more focused on observing the GT V8 S black edition car. (Most expensive series from the Bentley car)
"Ah right?!?!" The crowd of observers began to worry.
Of course! Who would not misunderstand when such an expensive car was parked on the side of the road, because a woman was hitting a man.
The people must have thought that 'the rich guy masher was forcing a young girl as his mistress'.
And the people started knocking on the windshield.
The window from the side of Hendra was beaten harder.
"Aruna, hey Aruna.. Stop it!" Hendra awoken Lesmana's daughter, who was burning with anger.
Both of them were stunned, realising that Hendra's car was surrounded by many people.
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The sound of tapping on the windshield rushed from the right and left.
Hendra had to leave, or the people who misunderstood him get out of control.
"Get out of the car! So that the masses attack you!" Aruna smoothed herself, didn't care.
She was trying to catch the breath that was still struggling.
Venting anger drained a lot of energy.
The girl lazily glanced at Hendra, who was caught by the messes.
Aruna got ready to get out of the car, indifferently towards the bus stop ahead.
"Aruna... Aruna... help me." Hendra asked for help.
Several men held him tight because of misunderstanding.
"Hi miss? Do we need to report him to the police?"
"It's up to you. I don't care." Aruna walked away, while Hendra was harshly sealed against his car.
One of them started making calls.
"Aruna... Don't leave me !!" Hendra didn't want to deal with the police.
The rumours about him haven't died down.
If he had to deal with the police, it meant destruction for him.
'How about this? What should I do?'
"Ah gentlemen, listen.. She's my wife.. My wife is angry and beat me..." This man was thinking hard and came up with a crazy idea.
"What??" Aruna turned around.
"Brak." Hitting Hendra's car roughly.
"How dare you say..." Not finished talking yet.
"Listen, honey, you can be mad at me. But you need to know! If I deal with the police, some employees will lose their jobs. As you know, rumours about me can shake the stock price." Hendra mixed the spices of madness in his words.
'Oh oh my god .. this person is boasting' Aruna felt being mocked.
For a moment, the sound of police sirens approached.
"Honey, remember... I banged on the gate and shouted your name not without reason. There are thousands of people connected with my life." Hendra was trying to influence Aruna with whatever he said.
His scandals with Tania weren't over yet.
If a new case arose, the personal branding that he had been building so furiously was over.
The worst leader was the leader who didn't have a face in front of their subordinates.
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Hendra Visualization
Mahendra Hadyan Wenceslas. Even the name itself has the most essential meaning of power. Mahendra, the great ruler, Hadyan, who has a high position. A very high position as the sole heir of all the Wenceslas family's assets.
A blue-eyed man, a Javanese-English blend, handsome, tall, hardworking, and soulless. He was too perfect to have weaknesses.
Behind this, the Wenceslas Group's young CEO was suffering from PTSD (post-traumatic disorder), when he began to struggle against his weaknesses of his contract wife whom he loved that had a heart for another young man.
Damar Visualization
Damar, Danu Umar Chaniago. The word Chaniago, clearly showed that the man who was familiarly called Damar came from Padang.
He was an eccentric young man with a sharp nose and attractive eyes. He lived with a single parent that made him more mature, have a simple outlook on life, and a to-the-point language style.
Damar had a one-sided love for 2 years. Now he was desperately trying to win Aruna's heart after finding out that the girl was only married on a contract basis for 2 years.
He was willing to sacrifice his dream of becoming an Indie writer, and trying hard to build a future by becoming a newcomer to the music world.
He was an Indonesian literature student, novelist, and a great lyricist.
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