(Tak) Bile Sepahit Bile

Section 21

Cempaka doesn't know what to do to deal with that bastard. Let alone look at his face, hear his voice he was reluctant.

"Hurry, Cempaka. Give me the money, otherwise your crazy stepmother will kick me out. Come on, don't you feel sorry for your father?" said the Baron in an impolite manner.

Cempaka looked at his cruel face, he felt he would not be able to drive the man away. Cempaka decided to turn around and leave without responding any further.

However, who was the mistress, the Baron forcefully pulled the Cempaka bag until the woman's body fell backward. He unpacked the bag and found a card that he would give to Caesar.

"Basic child does not know himself! This card must have had a lot of money. Haha ...."

Cempaka grimaced, staring unwillingly at the card in Baron's hand. He got up and took the card back.

"That's not mine! Restore, motherfucker! Goddamnit!" cempaka swear could not stand the Baron's attitude any longer. Cempaka unintentionally scratched the face of the cruel man and made him instantly angry.

"Damn it!" Baron's hand was raised about to slap Cempaka's cheek, but then a kick managed to make him retreat.

Bugh!

"Miss! You okay?" ask the guard to make sure Cempaka's condition.

The woman was shocked when the Baron's body suddenly toppled backwards. He looked at the people in all-black uniforms who were blocking his father's hands.

"Ah, I'm fine," said Cempaka a little confused.

He had no idea who these people were, might have accidentally passed by and looked at their debate.

"Miss, this ...." The others gave the card that the Baron had taken from him.

"Thank you." Cempaka stared intently at the baron's unflattered face, turned around and left without caring about the guards' cries.

"Miss, you better go home with us!" chase one of them doesn't let Cempaka go.

The woman turned around, looking at the two people who were chasing her. He saw the Baron who managed to escape from the check of Caesar's guards. Pissing pissed himself.

"I'm sorry, and thank you for helping me. I'll go home by myself, thanks!" Cempaka bowed before turning around to leave the park.

However, a body figure that suddenly stood behind him, making Cempaka's body almost strayed. If only, his burly hands would not be able to hold that back. Cempaka opened her eyes, shocked to see her husband's face.

"Tu-lord? Why are you here?" tanyanya spontaneous. He placed both hands in front of his chest forming a barrier for their bodies to collide.

Caesar picked up the Cempaka bag that one of the guards gave him. Uphold the woman's body and justify her appearance. He also put the bag on Cempaka's shoulder before holding his hand to get into the car.

"Eh, Tu-lord! I-I'll go home by myself" said Cempaka, but unable to let go of his hand.

Caesar did not hear, instead tightening his grip on the arm of the sheep.

"Lake in!" Ruled coldly as Arjuna opened the door for them.

"L-yes!" Unable to resist, Cempaka got into the car and sat down. He glanced timidly at the tall figure still standing on the side of the car.

"Swipe!"

Both of Cempaka's eyes nosedived as his head turned to face Caesar. Without a second command, the male's eyes were so sharp.

"Ah, i-yes." Cempaka shifted his body to the next chair. Didn't think that man would sit there.

He stared at the window, feeling awkward sitting side by side with Caesar even though they were husband and wife. There was no conversation between the two, unlike when Caesar was sitting together with Eva.

"Master, I found this while tidying up the room. Probably accidentally fell last night." Cempaka extended his hand holding the card without turning to Caesar.

The man glanced over, then replied coldly, "That's yours!"

Cempaka's eyes turned back, in disbelief he had a card.

"I'm sorry, sir, but I don't have it. If it's not yours, it's madam's. Last night the madam stayed in my room" said Cempaka.

Arjuna glanced at hearing that, how could they be in one room, whereas Eva hated him so much. Caesar saw Cempaka was not happy, he deliberately put the card for the woman to meet all her needs.

"That's yours, not Eva's. He already has a lot of cards, but that one's yours." Caesar confirmed that the card was indeed his.

Instead of being happy, Cempaka looked confused by the man's words.

"You mean, you gave me this card?" tanya Cempaka confirmed Caesar's ambiguous-sounding speech.

The man turned to the window, covering the nervousness.

"Yes, just think of it. Just use the card to meet all your needs" said Caesar without glancing at Cempaka.

The woman looked at the card in the hand, not knowing what to do with it. All needs have been met since living in Caesar's stately home. Clothing, food, and other things were available there.

"But my needs have been met, I don't think I need this card, sir." Cempaka was confused by it.

Hearing that, Caesar's heart felt strange. A little surprised, also in disbelief. A wrinkle between his eyebrows was formed, putting together the right words to reply to Cempaka's words.

"Eva is always shopping, sometimes every day. You can do it if you want with that card," Caesar said hoping Cempaka would take it.

"Is this a credit card? Or ATM?" ask Cempaka who does not understand the two types of cards.

"It's an ATM, the money in it is yours. You can use it to shop for anything. Clothes, bags, shoes, and jewelry" Caesar replied.

Cempaka sighed, grasping the card without taking his eyes off it. How many things are in it?

"But I don't need anything else, all my needs have been met. My clothes are a lot in the closet, bags and shoes are available there, even jewelry ... Then, what else? I don't think I need anything more than a place to stay, sir," said Cempaka more like a mutter.

Caesar turned around without looking. Too embarrassed to show his surprised face to Cempaka. Eva and Cempaka are two different women. Prayer thinks all women are the same. I love to shop, shop anything, even hang out at cafes and spend millions in a day.

Caesar arranged the word to be the answer sentence, indeed everything Cempaka said was unexpected.

"If so keep it. One day you'll need it" the man said this time turning his head to Cempaka.

He turned to look at Caesar, looking at them for a moment. Caesar gulped as his eyes fell on Cempaka's lips which had become opium to him. She's sweet, sweeter than Eva's.

Caesar was misbehaved, turning away immediately. So did Cempaka, looking down while tucking hair behind the ears.

"What if you go to the salon? You have to take care of your body," Caesar suggested making Cempaka's breath stop for a while.

"But I don't know where to go?" lirih Cempaka doesn't know.

"Juna, did you hear me?"

"Ready, Master!"