FAKE LOVER

"I've said that both to your father and to Nayla. But everything is still on his wish. But you know, the matchmaking will be meaningless if we both refuse it." Priambodo said asking Putri for support to thwart a one-sided matchmaking.

"Okay Uncle, I will cooperate with you. Then what should I do now?" asked Putri with a serious face.

"We'll think about it later at home. Break time is almost over, I'm going to teach in a bit." said Priambodo as he got up from his seat and left Putri in a hurry.

Putri took a deep breath, rubbing the nape of her neck still not believing what had happened.

Still with questions in her heart Putri returned to her class.

Lesson after lesson has been passed by Putri without anything entering her brain and mind.

Until the end of time, Putri just sat quietly thinking about her match with Priambodo.