Trapped in Love Girl Bet

Trapped in Love Girl Bet
Jayden Came to Help


"Take the girl off!" jayden joked with his baritone voice.


Every time Yuna has a problem or difficulty there must be Jayden who comes to help and help her. Is this just a coincidence Jayden is passing through the area? Or is there something behind all this? I don't know ...


"Well, there's this hero of misfortune who came as a savior" said the big-bodied thug looking down on Jayden.


"Who are you? Wanna be a hotshot here?" ask skinny thugs with nyolots.


"I'm not afraid of you two!" challenge Jayden by looking at the two thugs with a sharp look.


"Bare this kid too, let's get rid of him!"


The big-bodied thugs nodded. And there was a scene of mutual fistfight between Jayden and the two thugs.


Soon after, the fight was won by Jayden, although his face and stomach were hit by two thugs.


"Are you a sis?" yuna asked worriedly. Jayden nodded slowly.


"I'm a gapapa."


Yuna asked Jayden to sit in a chair in front of one of the nearest minimarkets from her current place.


"Are you really a gapapa, brother?" ask Yuna again.


"Actually my stomach hurts Yun, but my gapapa will be good alone. What matters is that you're not?" ask Jayden back.


"I'm a gapapa, but you're like this because of me. You do, challenge them all" Yuna said, holding Jayden's face with her right hand.


"I'll admit it to you. If I didn't help you, you would be in the same way as them. Aye right?" jayden said softly as he looked at Yuna.


Yuna nodded. "Thank you, my brother, he has cheered on me" he smiled.


"Yes alike. Oh yes, I'm sorry yes, the same rude treatment I had when we first met," Jayden said with a regretful face.


"A real apology? Not really?" goda Yuna's.


"Holy hell, Yuna, when I lied. And I'm sorry he was sincerely born and inward."


Yuna chuckled little to hear it. "Yes I'm sorry about Jayden's sister."


Because of Jayden's treatment yesterday and today, Yuna's heart was touched. He decided to forgive Jayden completely.


"Really?" jayden asked with sparkling eyes.


Yuna smiled and nodded. "Yes, brother."


"If so now we are looking for dong?" jayden said, raising his little finger.


"To us," Yuna replied as she linked her little finger to Jayden's little finger.


'Eventually you also entered my trap. Fortunately, I paid the two thugs for cooperation. Well, even if I get hit by their punches. But the gapapa origin I can get sorry from poor girl and this village. Well, wait for my next game, Jayden's inner smile evil.


...****************...


Today is the last day Yuna conducts Ospek activities on her campus.


As usual Yuna was taken to campus by her father until a stop near the campus, to be discovered by her friends.


But on the other side of the road, there was someone who saw Yuna get off a luxury car owned by her father, that person was none other than Deana, Yuna's new friend on the campus.


"That's Yuna? How is he in the anter with a luxury car? Said he went to Imperial College for a scholarship?" said Deana dumbfounded to see Yuna coming out of a luxury car.


"So now I see Yuna in the delivery of a luxury car, which is more expensive and luxurious than my car."


"Who are you Yuna?"


"I'll ask Yuna directly in class." Deana continues to monologue herself while continuing to guess.


During the day, all prospective new students as usual take a break for lunch. Except Yuna, Deana and Kenzo.


Deana told Kenzo about what she saw about Yuna this morning.


"Let's go to the cafeteria," Yuna asked.


"Wait a minute Yun," stop Deana.


"Is there anything you need to explain to us?" ask Kenzo to Yuna.


"Clearly what?" yuna asked confusedly.


"Please, don't hide it all from us. We're both of you, right?" deana.


Deana's words made Yuna even more confused.


"What the hell are you two? I'm not hiding anything from you guys" Yuna said a little annoyed.


"Don't worry about Yun anymore. Earlier, Deana said, she wriggled you in the anter using a luxury car and kept you down at a stop near the campus," Kenzo replied staring intently at Yuna.


"Yes, because we know that you get a scholarship here, so we are confused" explained Deana.


"OK I will explain, let's sit in the corner there," said Yuna invites her two friends to sit in the corner of the class so as not to be heard by others. Deana and Kenzo nodded in agreement to Yuna's words.


The three of them sat in the corner seat. With Yuna and Deana sitting together, and Kenzo sat alone in front of the two girls.


"Now what do you want to ask me? As much as possible I will answer," said Yuna let her two friends to ask.


"I just want to make sure that's not the same thing Deana said. You see, he squirms you earlier in the anter using a luxury car and you are down at a stop near the campus" said Kenzo.


Yuna sighed. "Whose Deana was right, if I was anther this morning using a car and it was my papa car," he explained.


Deana frowned. "Papa? Can you explain more clearly Yun, about your family?" his insistence.


"OK I'll explain a little about my family, papa I have a real estate business" Yuna explained, Deana cut it off.


"Don't tell me you're Lukas Kim, the owner of MFI Holdings Corporation?" peekik Deana's.


"Don't just cut people's talk, not good Deana!" pissed Kenzo. Deana immediately put her lips together.


"Continue your story, Yun."


"Deana's words were right, if my father was Luke Kim," Yuna replied.


"So your mama is Jasmine Lee, that famous designer?" asked Deana enthusiastically.


Yuna nodded. "Well, that's my mom" she replied.


Deana and Kenzo were very surprised to hear Yuna's words. It turned out that the girl was very wealthy beyond the two of them, thought the two of them.


"How did you get a scholarship here?" ask Kenzo wonder.


"Yes, it's true that I went to college here because I got a scholarship" Yuna explained casually.


"But how can you?" tanya Deana and Kenzo compact.


"It's because I'm smart, why the hell? Is it wrong to get a scholarship here?" yuna asked a little dislike.


"Not that, you are a rich man's son. But how can you go to college here to get a scholarship," explained Kenzo.


"Yes, because I want to be independent, so I try to get a scholarship to study here. I'm tired of relying on big-name parents to quickly get into the city's favorite school" explains Yuna.


"And now I want to prove that I can get into Imperial College, without any interference from my parents" he said.


"That's a strange oath to you, Yun. You should be happy to be able to rely on your rich parents, so you are also not here in bully continue with children," said Deana who was astonished.


"I was also intentionally like this. I wanted to disguise myself as an ordinary person. So that I also know which friends are really sincere friends with me, who do not see people from their possessions and appearance," explained Yuna at length. Deana and Kenzo agreed to Yuna's words.


"That's what you said, Yun. I salute you very much, usually the rich people always want to show off the wealth they have, but you are different. Anyway you are the best," said Kenzo as he lifted his two thumbs.


"Yes right said Kenzo, the first time I saw a rich man disguised as you," said Deana. Yuna chuckled lightly hearing Deana's words.


"But promise me, you don't tell anyone about my real identity before I know them immediately" Yuna said. And immediately got a nod from his two friends.


"Yes we promise Yun, trust us both" Deana said.


"Thank you you guys for wanting to be my friend" Yuna said.


"Even if you don't tell me about your true self, we'll be your friend Yun" Deana replied.


"Yun right, we are also friends not to squirm people from their treasures and appearance really," Kenzo said.


Yuna felt very moved to have friends like the two of them, Yuna did not hesitate to hug Deana. Deana was happy to reply. Kenzo who saw that just smiled.


"If we had gone to the canteen, you would have been hungry" Kenzo asked.


"You guys go first, I'm gonna go to the toilet first. I'll follow you later" said Yuna.


Deana and Kenzo nodded, then they walked out of the classroom to head to the cafeteria.


.


.


.


.


.


.


.


To be continued.


...----------------...