Chapter - 02

MARRIAGE became the most terrible specter for her and her brother, to the point that their mother was busy finding a mate for them. Unfortunately, she and her brother had made a mutual agreement.

Whoever gets married first, then he has to buy a luxury car for the unmarried.

So, even if a handsome and wealthy man proposed to her, Syila would not accept it.

Not that easy. Maybe it would be nice if her brother could get a new car, while she? She'd be at a loss if she got married at twenty-three, but she still had to give her brother a car too!

No matter what the circumstances, her brother could get the profit he wanted sooner than he should!

Syila snorted loudly. Even though the guy last night was handsome, has a nice body, plus his thing…. Syila's cheeks turned red when the faint image of them doing it turned around again.

"Syil!"

Syila turned her head. Her new friend from a modeling agency, Diandra, waved at her and walked up to her.

"What's the matter, Di?"

"Where were you at that time? Why don't you come back?"

Syila smirked. "After doing your challenge, I'm going home because I'm already very drunk."

"Oh, I see." Diandra nodded in understanding. "Oh yeah, after it's my turn, it's your turn as soon as possible, okay? Adam may not have told you yet, but you've got a photoshoot today."

Shyla's eyes lit up hearing that. "Are you serious?"

Diandra nodded. "He said there was a photoshoot for the latest summer clothes."

Syila is very grateful. Finally, she got her turn; after one week, she joined the agency owned by Adam Laksana.

Before this, Syila was unemployed and remained at home, where every day, she only ate and slept comfortably in bed. Until the day she made a deal with her brother.

Inevitably, Syila has to find a job just in case. If she gets married first, then she has to buy a car for her brother. Where would she buy a car from if she didn't have the money?

Her parents were indeed wealthy, but after graduating from college, they no longer gave her money. Syila has to find a job, look for experience outside, her mother said. Even though her father always secretly gives Syila some pocket money, her father will surely give up on her fierce mother if her mother finds out.

And her damn brother suggested her to be a model at Adam's agency, one of his friends. Syila was very grateful for the shamelessness that her father passed on to her. Although she has never waddled on the catwalk, she has a steel mentality in front of everyone. However, it turns out she was wrong too.

At first, Syila thought she just needed to walk around on the catwalk, but apparently, it's not that easy. Even though her brother and Adam are pretty good friends, Adam doesn't necessarily make special treatment for her, a trait that Syila gives a plus for her boss.

Plus, Syila will only be a model in the catalog of books or the latest fashion magazines. She will not be used for more formal events such as fashion week events and others; because Syila has never been to modeling school before, she fears that she will embarrass the agency.

If that's her damn brother….

"Cheer up, Syil. Good luck with your debut later."

"Thank you very much, thank you!"

Syila hugged Diandra tightly, for a moment, before re-releasing her for fear of being considered a clownish.

"By the way, where are the others?"

"Some are on leave… a lot. Tomorrow is Sunday, and they must have booked tickets for sightseeing and holidays." Diandra nodded. "Ah, yes, I forgot to say something."

Syila furrowed her brow. "What?"

"You'll have a photo shoot with a famous actor in this country. He is also Adam's friend. He said, so that your face will quickly recognized by people."

Syila glared, she looked disapproved. She just opened her mouth to protest when the agency staff called Diandra's name to change her clothes quickly.

***

"Just because I'm your best friend, you can't just use my face for your business."

Jake snorted loudly, lazily plopping himself onto the lounge couch at his best friend Adam's agency.

He didn't want to come because his brain had started to shift since he met Arsyila last night. The thought of how Arsyila smiled sweetly and when he slept with her had succeeded in making Jake go crazy.

Of course, Jake was trying to forget the crazy woman. However, not all is as easy as he would like. Arsyila poisoned him, inside and out. Not only has his brain shifted, but also his physical body is also affected.

Last night, Jake wanted to fuck one of the bitches at the club. He had already entered the room, undressed, touched the woman, and was ready to enter the climax scene. However, he stopped when he was about to put his in and saw that the thing he was proud of didn't stand up. Even the woman who had teased him to the point of giving up made his thing stand up.

The woman cursed him, calling Jake impotent and all that stuff, which Jake replied with hundreds of thousands of rupiah bills, to quickly shut her mouth. He ordered the woman out, and Jake began to imagine Arsyila, imagine the woman whose virginity he had taken and his thing standing up without being asked.

Jake cursed once more as he remembered what had happened.

"You look ugly today. Why?"

"Because of a girl."

Adam snorted in amusement. "Finally, you fell in love."

Jake glared back. "Cut the bullshit! I'm not in love. I'm just annoyed with her."

"Annoyed like how?" Adam took a seat next to Jake. "Tell me here. Maybe I can help."

"A few days ago, I slept with a random girl at the club."

Adam frowned. "You still like doing things like that? If she gets AIDS, aren't you afraid?"

Jake ruffled his hair in frustration. "There's no way she got AIDS. She was a virgin when I broke it."

"Oh!" Adam nodded in understanding. What a lucky bastard. "Then where's the problem?"

"I feel bad for her, Dam. I've never taken a girl's virginity before, but I'm pretty sure she's deliberately keeping her virginity for her future husband. Well, I gave her an offer; I will marry her."

"So she wants to marry you?" Adam thought, maybe that's why playboy Jake looked stressed because he was getting married any minute.

"Want?" Jake laughed loudly. "She refused me outright and asked to be paid one hundred million instead. I swear I want to scold her for being insane, crazy, and so on."

Adam now frowned suspiciously. Where could there be such a crazy woman? Is he kidding? The one who asked for the wedding was Jaguar Adytama! He is handsome, rich, kind. Unfortunately, he's a jerk and a playboy.

"But shouldn't you be happy? She doesn't ask for responsibility. She doesn't ask for anything from you other than a hundred million, which is not a problem for you. So, why do you look so restless?"

"I want her again, but I don't know where to find her around here. I went to the club again, but she wasn't there. I slept with an ordinary bitch, but instead of relief, I was desperate."

Adam frowned suspiciously. "Are you suddenly impotent?"

"Who knows!" Jake snapped angrily to himself. "You have a new model that is still a virgin, don't you? I want to sleep with her. Maybe after that, I won't be obsessed with that crazy girl anymore."

Adam thought for a moment. "There's a new kid, but I don't know if she's a virgin or not. Also, I don't know if she likes dirty things or not."

"Oh, that's fine. Just bring her to me after the photoshoot," he decided, not wanting to argue.

It was Adam's fault for wanting to use his face as a stepping stone. Adam had to pay a high price if he wanted to use his face to make his agency's name more famous.