Forced to Marry for Debt

Forced to Marry for Debt
4. Meet Again?!


Tonight, at a bar in the capital area. Kira looked at herself in the mirror where the entertainers were beautifying themselves. She rubbed a red lipstick on her slightly thick lips. Actually she hates makeup like this but now she really needs money to pay off her father's debt not but his mother's debt.


Kira has to be an entertainer tonight because at this time the bar is in need of a lot of entertainers because the ones that come tonight are quite crowded. And it just so happened that Kira needed money so when she was offered to be an entertainer tonight she accepted it even though she didn't know what would happen to her after this.


"I guess you're done with the balloons?" eka asked, That sexy beautiful woman to Kira.


"Here you go, I'm done." replied Kira as she got up from her dressing chair.


Eka noticed Kira's appearance from top to bottom. "Torak anyway, but okay also lo kalo dandan like this." comments Eka. I guess I just heard it.


"Oiya, later we have an election that is for Men who mesen the VVIP space, so later lo secentil maybe yes let there be a select lo. It's enough money to pay off your father's debt" said Eka, smiling. Oiya, why Eka could know about the debt of Father Cahyo because Kira was the one who gave her that earlier.


Kira nodded slowly. Turns out he's good too.


"But how's that centile?" ask Kira plain.


Eka almost made a sprain because she heard Kira's innocent question. "Yes, just be careful when you don't know,"


"Never dated it." Kira scratched her non-itchy buckle.


"What's the same centil relationship never dating, Kirana? Weirdo you ya." Eka gave an anxious laugh at how innocent Kira was. "Udah yuk, later mami grumpily ngeliat us here while p*lacur-p*lacur already gathered in front of the VVIP room." said Eka, pulling Kira's wrist out of the dressing room.


Then what is the proper mention for him and me that is no different from the p*lacurs?


"Will you teach me how?" said Kira. Eka smiled and nodded.


When we got to the front of the VVIP room, many beautiful and sexy women stood there. Kira is more inferior, she even lost hope because she felt it was impossible for one of the Men in the VVIP room to choose her if the opponent was all of them.


Kira breathed. He was not sure if he would be chosen.


"Why lo? Inder huh?" as if I knew how Kira was feeling, Eka asked.


Kira nodded. "I'm not sure if I'm chosen." Kira pouting.


"Hem, just relax, I will definitely make you selected rich man."


"But I'm not sure." Eka laughed a little.


"just calm down." Eka rubbed Kira's back.


After the election began, Kira who was not sure would be chosen was also chosen with Eka of course. Though many rivals are more beautiful and sexy dpda on Kira. But when he finds out who chose him, Kira's mood becomes even worse. He even put on a sour face in front of the man who chose him.


Well, the guy who chose Kira was Nathan. The young master deliberately came here not just a fad because he also wanted to meet with Kira because he felt missed by the girl, he said. Because he knew that tonight Kira became an impromptu entertainer, Nathan deliberately brought his friends and booked the VVIP room for only one reason, he wanted to meet with Kira


"Oh, ugly, why are you getting away from me?" nathan scolded when Kira kept her distance while putting on a flat face but looking adorable.


"Just keep your distance because you are not my muhrim." replied Kira, narrowing her eyes.


"What?" Nathan chuckles. He deliberately approached Kira. Although this time Kira did not avoid because it was already in the corner.


"Can't be so close!"


Nathan shook his head. "Sir,"


Is it this narrowest in the world until she has to meet this guy again?


"You know, just like you and and this is how I remember the clown when I was a kid. Nyeremin but gemesin."


Almost Kira hit the face of songong bin ngeselin that if he does not remember Eka's speech ten minutes ago. Must serve well and must be as centile as possible Eka said so.


"You want a drink, sir?" asked Kira, as much as possible smiling kindly.


"Emm, no ah, I'm dieting again so sexy not rich you flat like a plywood." refused Nathan.


What's the problem, my goodness!


"Trus what should I do? I don't understand this kind of work." - furious Kira.


A mischievous smile was imprinted on Nathan's thin lips. "Give me a service so that I am satisfied and give you money" he said.


Serving?


"G-how'd it go?" ask Kira plain. If he doesn't need the money, he wants to do the job.


"In the beginning of kissing my lips, if I'm satisfied I will give you a lot of money tips."


"Kiss ya?" Nathan nodded.


How do you kiss? I've never kissed how is this?