COST 10 BILLION
Chapter 25

"Currently, what the hell is a girl" cello sneered as his wife tried to flirt. The cello stood up and moved away from Fara. "You don't have any self-respect, do you? Why is it always teasing me?" cello sneer.

Fara pulled the tip of her lips. "You bought my price for 10 billion. Wow a really fantastic amount to buy a poor girl like me isn't it?" Fara reply teased.

"Our marriage is only a month away, so don't expect me to plant a seed in your womb" said Cello.

Fara standing. "Heh, I don't want you to take out a tadpole in my womb either. Even though you have bought me but I don't want to suffer from taking care of your son alone."

Fara actually did not want to say such harsh words. But her husband was so outrageous. He hurt her so much. So Fafa will do the same to her husband.

"If I don't mean anything to you, then let me get a man who will accept me for who I am" Fara said with a sad face. His eyes condensed but he tried to hold back his tears.

"I don't even know if there will be a man who will accept a widow like me." He started caving. Cello can't bear to see it.

"You take it easy, even if you're not married to any man, you'll still be rich. You remember the money I gave to the loan shark boss? I've taken it back" said Cello.

"What's? You are the same as them then" said Fara.

"Basic fucking woman. Don't equate me with them. They're way below my level" said Cello haughtily.

"Cih, then what's the name if you take away someone else's property? I do owe them a hundred million" said Fara.

"I know I paid them a hundred million and the rest I put into the bank account I made in your name. So from now on you don't have to worry if you're a widow later" said Cello lightly.

Fara was eager to squash her husband's mouth. "You think I can live my life without a partner? What if I get sick? Who will take care of me later? What if I need a backrest if I'm sad? Do I have to hug the roll alone in the room while crying so?" ask Fara who asked her husband to think.

Cello smiled cynically. "That's not my problem, don't make me think about your future" Cello replied tightly.

"Cello, Cello." Fara also smiled cynically. "Then can you tell the news of our divorce to your parents who expect their children to be harmonious all the time?" Fara's words made her think hard.

Fara's talk has a point too. But he also does not want to be tied to marriage. The cello wants to be free without anyone setting it up.

Time showed at two in the morning but they were still arguing. "I'm going to sleep. Now change your sleep on the couch," said Cello to his wife.

"Normally also sleeps in bed" Fara said.

"No, this time we sleep separately" said Cello firmly. Not wanting to argue long with her husband, Fara also moved to the sofa. He slept there because of the cold. Cello turned the AC too cold.

"Crazy for people, am I a penguin that can sleep in this cold? You snowman," said Fara, raising her hand in annoyance.

Fara quietly went up to the bed. Cello could feel Fara's movements but he pretended not to know. Cello allowed Fara to sleep next to him because she also felt the air in her room was too cold. "Damn I can't reduce her AC volume if she hasn't slept, '" Cello murmured inwardly.

The next day, Daisy opens the door to her room from the outside. As he turned around, he was startled by his nephew. "Eh tuyul," he said in shock.

"Marshel, you have no aunt," she scolded the five-year-old. Marshel just laughed.

"Where's your mommy?" Daisy asks Ruby where she is.

"There's a little breakfast under there" he replied. Daisy laughed at her niece's adorable reply. He pinched Marshel' cheek.

"No, later" he replied. The little boy instead plays lato-lato in front of Daisy's room.

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"Marshel is very noisy?" nagging Daisy again while sticking an index finger into her mouth.

"Inside there is Om Cello with Aunt Fara still sleeping. Don't bother them." Daisy scrambles the boy's hair and leaves.

Marshel wondered why the clock had not woken up. Then Marshel had the idea to wake them up in a unique way.

Marshel went inside in a way to sneak around. He then plays lato-lato right next to Cello's ear. Cello was asleep hugging his wife.

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"aaa.... It's noisy!" cello shouted while covering both ears.

Fara was shocked to hear her husband's screams. Cello pulled out the blanket and chased the child who was making a riot in the room. Fara laughed because early in the morning she saw Cello's childish behavior.

"Hap caught! Where are you going?" Cello got Marshel. He also tickled the entire body of the little boy until he was keen.

Marshel laughed gigglingly. "Nor Om," his whine wailed.

"Have ceased to control her" Fara commanded her husband. After that Fara sat in front of Marshel. Cello stopped poking at his nephew.

Fara extended a hand. "Aunty Fara's name, what's your name?" tanya Fara tried to be friendly.

Instead of answering the child ran and looked for the whereabouts of his mother. "Marshel why are you running?" ruby asked her firstborn.

"I just want to play this." Marshel showed the lato-lato he was holding.

A moment later the cello came down from upstairs. "Bad brother's son. People sleep instead disturbed the same noisy toy," cello fights on Ruby.

Ruby ignored her sister. He was curious about what his son saw when he walked into the room where Cello was staying. "Marshel saw what fit into Om Cello's room?" ruby asked her son.

"I saw them hugging like mommy was daddy" he replied honestly. Everyone who heard Marshel's reply laughed.

Cello's face flushed in embarrassment. While Ruby was angry with her sister. "Bas with perverted demons, you want to pollute the eyes of my holy son hm?"

"Didih, so his son was taught not to like to enter the room of people at will," said Cello.

"In the morning" said Fara who was descending the stairs. He looked happy this morning.

"Where are you going to wear rich clothes?" reproof Cello.

Where is Fara going?