Chapter 7 Who is the evil?

Why is this girl so beautiful! Fajar thought to himself. He had just saved Luna Sandra's phone number. He was about to give it to Andy, but when he saw the girl's profile picture, he felt a thump in his heart.

This girl must be mine, Fajar thought. He wouldn't hand Luna over to Andy. All this time, Andy has always been fascinated by women because of Andy's handsome and stunning face. Therefore, Fajar does not want to let Luna go to Andy.

Then Fajar said to Andy. "Andy, I'm sorry in advance," blurted Fajar.

Andy looked up, and he couldn't learn the emotion printed on his friend Fajar's face. He asked, "What is it?"

With a treacherous heart, Fajar showed an understanding face to Andy. "Look, Andy, I was just told by my friend. She should have said earlier. So she said that the boy would pay more than the girl. Hmm... I just thought you needed a lot of money, and now your savings are still not enough. So..."

Andy waited for Fajar until he finished his sentence. "Yeah, just say it." So far, Andy has made many changes to his current life. His grades were the highest in the class, and no previous student had ever gotten the same A plus he was now.

Likewise, tonight, he came to the bar with a cheerful heart and not whacking bitterness.

In his previous life, Andy remembered he would teach Luna Sandra. Still, he got this offer not from Fajar but from another friend. When he heard Fajar offered a student who wanted private lessons, he immediately accepted because Andy was sure it wasn't Luna Sandra.

If I were given a chance to live my second life, then I wouldn't waste it . . . and if it were from my side, then I would avoid someone named Luna Sandra, Andy whispered to himself.

Far in the future, a family photo consisting of a father, mother, and two twins shows the twins' bodies slowly disappearing in the image.

The four of them kept smiling, showing their sweetest smiles.

While back in the past, Fajar played with the cellphone in his hand. "I will be generous to you. Well, I will give the boy who will pay double to you, and for myself, I will accept the girl with open arms," ​​Fajar said with a made-up gloomy face.

Tony laughed, and he patted Fajar on the shoulder. "I didn't think you were the best of friends. We often talk about you, Andy, and I admire you, Fajar. Your way of thinking differs from the others. You are very mature."

Tony clapped his hands, and he was proud of Fajar's decision. Fajar just smiled weakly and shrugged her shoulders lightly. "It's fine. There's no need to exaggerate, and it's just a simple matter. I should have known from the start how much the boy was going to pay, and if I had known, I would have given it to you from the start."

Fajar poured his soda into a glass and took a sip.

"Come on, let's celebrate your victory today," said Fajar, who Tony immediately greeted with a smiling face.

Meanwhile, Andy, who was in his chair, felt something strange was going on with Fajar.

Is Fajar telling the truth? Why do I think that what Fajar said is a lie? Andy thought to himself, but he quickly smiled and poured the soda into his glass. He burst out laughing too.

Moments later, Tony seemed to be remembering something.

"What are you thinking?" Andy asked, seeing Tony's forehead furrow deep.

For a while, Tony still didn't raise his voice, made Andy want to stand up, and say, "I'm going to the toilet," but when Tony said, "I saw Mr. Vishnu," Andy's legs suddenly got heavy, and he didn't want to go everywhere.

His eyes widened sharply as he exclaimed, "Who are you talking about?"

Tony felt there was nothing wrong with what he said, so he was pretty surprised that Andy asked him in a loud voice, "Cindy's father. You know him, and he is Mr. Vishnu. Mr. Vishnu is not uncommon to come to our campus." Mr. Wealth Vishnu is huge, and he owns many companies both in the country and abroad.

Of course, Andy knew, a man he would never forget for the rest of his life. The man kept himself from being stuck in his position for seventeen years. "Yes, of course, I haven't forgotten Mr. Vishnu. He's the biggest funder of our campus; how could I forget him."

There is nothing strange with the arrival of Mr. Vishnu to their campus because Mr. Vishnu used to come there often to meet with the finance department.

"I saw him and his men coming to campus earlier. I don't know what they were doing there."

Andy did not see Mr. Vishnu, so he just nodded his head, calmed himself, and said, "Oh. Maybe he wants to check what percentage the stock market is at." He promised himself he would not repeat the same thing he had in his previous life, working in Mr. Vishnu.

"Cindy is the prettiest," Fajar exclaimed; with his hands, he made a silhouette of Cindy's plump body. "Why don't you date Cindy?" asked Fajar.

Andy remembered how Cindy and Fajar fought on their wedding day.

"You still love that girl!" Cindy snapped. Andy knew who Cindy meant by that girl. It was his wife. Fajar loves Luna, and he can't get rid of the image of that girl in his mind.

"Forget about that girl! We're getting married today!" Fajar snapped, his voice rising, and he was already tired of being accused of having an affair with Luna.

With an irritated face, Cindy said, "There should never have been a marriage between us!" then she came out of the dressing room and found Andy, who overheard them fighting.

Holding back tears from falling on her face, Cindy said quietly, "If you had divorced Luna, then none of this would have happened." Cindy bit the inside of her cheek, hurting her until she bled. It is better for her to feel pain in her body than to feel disappointment and bitterness in her life. "You made this all the way it is now. I hope that you will never be happy together with Luna. If I can't be happy with you, then don't expect you to live happily with the person you love." Then she walked past Andy as fast as she could. Tears welled up in her eyes. Cindy's wedding dress looked so expensive and so elegant; she was like an angel wearing such a dress.

Andy gulped.

He remembered the anger Cindy gave him on her wedding day.

Tony's laughter startled him. "It's true what Fajar said! Why have you never seen Cindy as a woman? She is wonderful, smart, and rich. You will never be short of money if you marry her," teased Tony, who immediately glanced at Fajar, asking for support.

"Up to twelve generations, you will not lose your fortune!" After saying that, Fajar and Tony burst out laughing.

Andy nodded. He squeezed his fingers. This was his goal when he found out that he had a chance to live a second time. He would not fall in love with Luna. He will accept Cindy's love.

The tears in Cindy's eyes and the curse will be removed by accepting Cindy as his wife, and Mr. Vishnu must know that he is the one who will compete with Mr. Vishnu's company. He will make the old man admit that he has the power to own a company as big as the old man's. One day, the old man would acknowledge his prowess! Andy promised himself.

It was night, and they could not hold back for long to go home. Jerome never came.

Andy saw the deep frown on Tony's forehead. "What's wrong with you? Shouldn't we go home? It's getting too late," Andy said again.

"Wait a minute. I'm so sorry for Jerome if it turns out he came and didn't find us at all. He is a hard worker; he must have been tired all day and wants to relax. Do any of you know why Jerome didn't come too?" Tony asked; he looked at the clock on his wrist.

Fajar took a deep breath, took his cell phone, and typed something there. "I'll call him," said Fajar. There was a dial tone, but Jerome didn't pick up.

"Maybe he's busy," Tony said with a shrug, but his eyes were worried about his friend.