100 Days of Loving You

Troy's Seriousness

"Well done, eat it?" asked Troy, whose face had turned serious.

Intan is not too flabbergasted about the change in face. He refocused on finishing his food, then spent what was on the sidelines of his fingers.

"Euuuggghhhh! Udah, full." replied Intan, accompanied by the compounds.

"Tan... I'm serious."

"Why? Tumben's serious."

"We go to Madam Lola, I'll take you away from there." replied Troy.

Intan choked heavily, and coughed incessantly because of that speech.

"I just ate, don't joke. Yes, just satiated eating made vomiting because of laughter." said Intan, by putting his toilet drinking glass.

Troy said no more. He clasped Intan's hand so tightly, and further sharpened his eyes.

" I get along, and even wear all the women who know me. They even give their bodies away for free for their pleasure" Troy said.

"Then, why approach me who sells myself like this. Aren't they and I just as dirty?"

"For me no. I'm even willing to drain my pockets for the sake of last night with you. You do the dirty work, but in your heart, it's not as dirty as yours."

"Then, how do you want? You really want to redeem me? Where to get money from, while to eat only you are difficult. I won't help with this step." Intan said.

"No... Let me fight for you. But, when it happened. You should stop and wait for me at home."

Intan still doesn't believe in all of that. He still underestimated what Troy had told him. Moreover, He knew how Madam Lola would put a price on him later.

"Come, let's try." replied Intan, then moved from his seat.

"I pay for our food first, you just wait on the bike." he added. Troy nodded, then came out of the diner and reheated the motor.

"You sure you saw him?" once again Intan was sad.

Troy held out his hand, welcoming Intan to get back on the bike.

The journey without hesitation in the two of them. Intan also seemed to forget the incident that he had just experienced. It was precisely changed with such a tense feeling to face Madam Lola.

"You serious? What makes you want to have it?" madam Lola asked, without getting out of her favorite chair.

"Somehow, maybe love." replied Troy.

"Movie.... Love is nonsense, spoken only by a pair of teenagers who do not understand the meaning of life." - feline Madam Lola, with her flat face.

"Intan is my expensive son. I won't be able to let go easily. Moreover, right now he is becoming a flower here."add Madam Lola.

" Tell me how much you're asking. There's still a lot you can teach to be a substitute for Intan." asked Troy firmly, while Intan just fell silent unable to say anything.

" Five Hundred million" said madam Lola loudly.

"You crazy? How can you price so much for me? Even my whole life here, not necessarily be able to collect that much." sergeant Intan.

"Please, Lola. You said yourself, if I deserve to find happiness for myself." he added.

"Three Hundred million. Yes, or forget that love." he replied.

Intan was agitated, just holding her head and grabbing her hair violently. His head hurt again, and his heart was so sore.

"Selling a car, will not be able to pay for it." muttered Intan.

"Well, Three Hundred Million for Intan" Troy told Madam Lola.

"That's my responsibility, and you don't have to interfere to find the money" he told Intan.

"Don't joke, where did you get the money?" tanya Intan who doubts the ability of Troy.