Trapped in Taste
Chapter 12 - The Agreement

"Frans brought her face closer to Ryan, If you're more calm then you'll look even sweeter!" said Frans.

"I'm wrong with you Frans, as long as I'm your bodyguard, I'm loyal enough to even get shot at to protect your family, my father was good friends with your family, you know, I'm good friends with you, the weight of our struggle to get out of the gambling world, can you not involve my mother? I know that right now I'm falling and being wasted, it's just you and your family that I wish could help me, but I'm wrong, you're not what I expected! If you want to kill me, kill me, that's better!" ryan looked down in red eyes.

Frans gestured his guards not to activate the electric chair. Ryan and Frans return to the interrogation table, but Ryan's hands are tied.

Frans also ordered all of its members to return to the handset and move away from their positions.

"You'd better calm down, we'll talk with a cool head!" frans pinta.

"Just because I want to help you, I give you a big offer like this, will you go back begging your Uncle, if you want to come back, of course he will accept you with pleasure, he will accept you, but you remember, he'll give you conditions you can never meet, right? While I, I am your best friend who is ready to be behind you, I only give one condition to you that is only to marry Adinda, I think it is not difficult. This problem is getting more complicated because Adinda is pregnant, if she is not pregnant, of course I will not force you to marry her. I don't want Aditama to know about this.

I don't want Adinda to be depressed, all her needs to be met perfectly, I'm sure she won't be well preserved if she marries another man besides you, you're the only person I trust right now."

"Are you crazy, Frans, what if Adinda falls in love with me?"

"I'm afraid you're the one who's gonna fall in love with her!" answer frans quickly.

"Aaargh (Ryan complains) he's not the type I wouldn't possibly fall in love with!"

"Good then, did I choose you wrong? I promise, less than a year or a year, I'll take my sister and my son away from you!"

"But I really can't Frans, can you not force me?" pinta Ryan and pleading.

"This is the only way, I have to marry Nia and if Nia's family gets to know about this, I'm sure Aditama will kill Adinda, you know, if Nia is her favorite daughter!"

"Do you think you'll be able to get out after marrying Nia?" ask Ryan.

"I've all planned it!"

Ryan was silent.

"Ryan, your condition is squeezed, and so are I, we both come out of this narrow hole. All your wedding expenses will I bear? You don't have to fret. I'm sure GMC will be a great company, because I believe in your abilities, so you can stand on your own feet, without having to beg with your Uncle again?"

"It's pretty heavy Frans, is the sister pregnant?"

"Why, are you afraid your good name is ugly? The son of a former Gambling Mafia like you, if impregnating a girl, it will not be a trending topic in the social world, society has already understood it , of course you do not need to be burdened with it!" said Frans again thrust the alcoholic drink to Ryan he ignored it.

"When did you stop drinking?" frans asked in wonder.

"We who are in a hell world like this, don't expect too much to be able to return to the straight path?" said Frans.

Without wasting any more time, Frans took out the covenant letter from his bag quickly, the conclusion of the content of the covenant was;

"Ryan Alaska must marry Adinda Aira and admit that Adinda's pregnancy was the result of Ryan's actions and after one year later, Ryan must divorce Adinda and return her to Frans Albar!"

Ryan was so lethargic staring at the contents of the letter, A marriage is like a mere game. Ryan didn't want to get married at a young age.

"Make this a game, there's no need to be serious in it, you just have to wait for time and as much as possible you don't touch it! If you want a girlfriend to sleep with, I can give you two, four, even more than that" Frans said, Ryan only fell silent in blank view.

Frans told Ryan to sign the deal.

Ryan finally gave up and agreed to Frans's request. He can not refuse the will of his friend because he is afraid of the threat of disgrace of past crimes.plus now Ryan is in need of a large fund to revive his Father's Company. Funds without loans interest as the mother wishes.

"All will be well if you don't deviate from this agreement, but if you dare to run away during your wedding with Adinda, your mother will be the bet," frans loudly threatened to stare at the sadistic Ryan who also stared intently at Frans.

***

A bright morning.

Meeting at the X-Tren office, Adinda continued to work professionally as Frans's secretary team, countering her feelings and emotions while at a table with Frans Albar, forcing himself to attend the meeting that morning, his face looked gloomy and lacking in excitement.

After the meeting was over, Daniel Flow, the assistant who took care of Frans's needs, began to announce the happy news of their leader's marriage to Aditama Lukman's daughter, Nia Devira.

"Happy news came from the X-Tren, less than three weeks away, we will celebrate the biggest and best party, the wedding of our Chairman Mr Frans Albar with Miss Nia Devira, Aditama Lukman's favorite daughter!"

Resiliently all welcomed with joy by giving a standing ovation unless the Adinda who gave a smile was forced.

"The Company expects your participation in welcoming this wedding party!" said Daniel.

After the meeting broke up, all the staff got up from their seats moving out while congratulating their great Leader.

"Congratulations Sir, Congratulations Boss, congratulations!" they said in a crowd, seen the male staff hugging little Frans who smiled sweetly.

After the entire staff came out, there was Adinda and Frans in the meeting room, Adinda only understood why Frans never admitted himself as her lover in front of people.

Frans looked at Adinda seriously. The woman got up by gathering her spirit of stubbornness walking to throw a letter of resignation to Frans, as Frans caught the hand of Adinda.