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The Challenge of Cheva

Dara and Cheva enjoy their dinner while chatting and occasionally laughing together. They look very elegant and classy. Among the guests of the restaurant were 2 men who continued to pay attention to the two of them.

"Something seems to have noticed us since". Dara spoke in a slow tone of voice while glancing at the man who kept watching them.

"really? Whereabouts? Are they handsome?". Cheva asked enthusiastically to Dara.

"That, Mih. Who's sitting over there". Dara pointed at the two men with her chin.

Cheva turned his head to follow the direction Dara was pointing.

"Ah, no more handsome than my husband". Cheva responded with a sneering tone.

"Of course Mih. They are no more handsome than my husband". Dara responded with a similar look and they smiled. After that they refocused on their own food.

"Excuse me. Can we join here?", asked a man who unexpectedly approached Cheva and Dara's table.

Cheva and Dara turned their heads slowly and watched the two men who were now standing beside them.

"Sorry, we don't accept outsiders" Cheva replied in a cold manner.

Dara notices Cheva's attitude changing instantly.

"Are you going to reject us even though you don't know each other yet?", said the man in a gentle manner.

"We already have a husband, so there's no need to meet another man". Dara responded with a cold attitude.

Cheva smiled at Dara's response. However it seemed that the two men did not want to just retreat.

"really? You are my type. Too bad". One of the men was still trying to get close to Dara.

"That's Kris. Let's just go. Sorry to interrupt your time". One of the men was polite and tried to take his partner away.

"wait. Miss can't we just be friends. Maybe one day you change your mind" said another man with a seductive tone.

Cheva who was getting upset now turned to the man and looked at him with sharp eyes.

"Aren't you planning to leave? Didn't my daughter tell you that we don't want to be close to you?", Cheva said coldly.

"Is she your daughter?", asked Kris' colleague Fauzi. He looked at Cheva with a look of disbelief.

"Yes, she's my daughter. Is there a problem?". Cheva replied with a firm attitude.

"Oh no. Sorry if I was being disrespectful. I just can't believe she's your daughter. You don't look like a mother and son, but you look like a brother and sister". Fauzi explained hastily for fear of Cheva being offended.

"That's it. You better leave because I want to enjoy my meal with my daughter without any interference from outsiders". Again Cheva was firm and cold for the two men to leave.

"Aunties. I just want to know my aunt's daughter. Can't really? Auntie won't regret letting us get close to each other. I can provide unlimited connections for every aunt's business". Chris spoke with a proud attitude.

Cheva looked at Kris with a sharp look.

"Who are you until you dare to say that to me?", asked Cheva who was holding back his annoyance by clenching his teeth.

"I'm Kristian Budiono, one of the most influential young entrepreneurs in the city". Kris introduced himself with pride and confidence.

"I have a food company and also some ready-to-eat restaurants". Kris replied with a calm and proud attitude.

"Oh. Is that all? Just that company alone and you've dared to be arrogant to me". Cheva responded to Kris with a sneering tone.

"What do you mean? My company is quite large and my restaurant is also always crowded so our turnover is also quite large". Kris explained with a slight annoyance at Cheva's sneer.

"Yes, that's what you think. But it would be nice if you don't brag about such trifles. The company you said was big is nothing compared to our family. Maybe even the connection you're proud of is no higher than the connection I have, so I don't need the connection from you. It could even be you who needs our connection". This time Cheva was calm and full of dignity.

"really? Who are you to dare to say that? If you do have a great sexiness as you say, then I definitely know you" said Kris who did not want to be looked down upon at all.

"I? Chevania Sayna Krisnajaya's. There's no way you've never heard my name. In this country I do not have my own company, because my son who runs the company here. But still my name is always taken into account by business people". Cheva explained with a faint smile full of pride.

"Chevania .. Sayna .. Krisnajaya? The heir to the Kusuma company?". Kris looked surprised after hearing Cheva's name. Now he could only go silent without daring to say anything more.

"Madam, forgive the lack of my friend's teachings. We do not intend to disturb or offend the lady at all". Fauzi who saw his partner in a corner now took the initiative to apologize to Cheva.

"Yes yes I'm sorry. Now can you leave us both? You guys really take up a lot of our time". Cheva spoke in a cold and indifferent manner.

"alright. We will not interfere with your time any more. Then we'll excuse you".

Cheva simply nodded without noticing the two young men. Fauzi and Kris left in front of Cheva.

"Sad. They are so arrogant. Though they are only women***** who take refuge behind their surnames. I think I want to teach them a lesson by screwing them. It must have been nice to see them groaning under our bodies" Kris said as she passed away from Cheva.

"Mommy …". Dara who heard Kris' words looked at her with annoyance then turned to Cheva who also looked upset.

"Deflect your voice! You also cannot talk carelessly! It would be dangerous for your company if they heard it". Fauzi admonished Kris to make him look after his mouth more.

"They can't hear us. After all .. they are only women, there is no way they dare to fight men". Kris responded with a sneering tone.

"But …"

"Wait!". Kris and Fauzi's footsteps stopped after hearing Cheva's voice. They turned to look at Cheva.

Cheva who heard Fauzi and Kris talk looked upset and full of anger. He stood up from his seat and walked over to Kris and Fauzi who were not too far away from him yet.

"What did you say?", asked Cheva in a cold manner.

"No. I didn't say anything" Kris said trying to avoid.

"A proud woman, ****** that only takes refuge behind the surname, you want to fuck us. You think we're deaf to the point of not hearing those dirty words from your trash mouth?". Cheva spoke in a cold and intimidating manner. He did not look at all afraid of the tall and large chrysanthemums.

"Oh, isn't that true?!"

"Hust!". Fauzi rebuked Kris by nudging her hand.

"Leave it. That's a reality anyway". Kris did not want to listen to Fauzi's warning and spoke in a defiant tone to Cheva.

"Oh so it is. I challenge you to a match with me. You can decide what match you want to do!"