5 Billion Girls

Bram Request

Although the sun began to shine, the clock changed during the day, and the day changed, but it did not discourage a girl to wake up in the morning. Tired after his struggle to escape from the pursuit of those he wanted to avoid, making Viona exhausted and sound asleep.

However, slowly his ears heard the faint sound of a bell that continued to ring interrupting his deep sleep.

Ngcgh ....

Viona squirmed and her mouth evaporated. His hands rubbed his eyes and tried to look around.

"Hmmm, it's already this morning." Viona got up, got down on the floor and walked out of the room.

Ting ... keg ....

"Wait a minute!"

Then Viona opened the door. The man looked at the teenage girl before him.

"Who are you looking for?" viona asked still collecting her life. His eyes were still not perfectly open, and his condition was still disheveled.

"Excuse me, non. I am Marni, who was assigned by Mr. Bramantyo to accompany Miss."

Only then did Viona's eyes open perfectly upon hearing the name of the man who helped her. He looked at the middle-aged woman, maybe she was already 50 years old.

"Oh, auntie the one who's gonna stay here?"

"Rubber, miss. Mr Bram told you this, didn't he?"

"Ah, yes, yesterday om Bram said there will be someone who will come with me here, maybe aunty. Come inside!" Viona was happy if anyone else was there. At least he did not feel lonely when he was in the apartment.

Bi Marni walked in while carrying plastic in both hands. It also contains a variety of foods, and other purposes. Viona was astonished to see so much luggage.

"Excuse me, Non. It's his stuff." The driver who delivered him yesterday also brought some tote. Viona just nodded her head watching everything.

After her luggage entered, Viona closed the door again. The driver also left. Viona looked at the entire plastic that was there.

"Bi, there's a lot of baggage, what's it for?"

"This is all we need for one week. Starting from food, toiletries, and of course various kinds of home needs." Bi Marni smiled kindly as her hands cleaned up one by one her groceries.

"But this is a lot. How nervous?" For Viona this is a lot. Moreover, they were just the two of them, likely not to run out in a week.

"If it does not run out it can be shared with people in need, Non." Reply bi Marni.

"Oh, that. I'll just follow aunt. I'm sorry, I can't help you yet, take a shower first hehe." Viona cengengesan scratched at her nape, she was not at ease having to let Marni clean things up on her own. But, he also wants to take a shower first so that his body feels fresh again.

"It's okay, Non. It's aunt's job."

Although not feeling well, Viona returned to her room and cleaned herself up. However, actually Viona continues to apologize to Marni. It makes Marni assess if Viona is a polite child and also easily familiar with anyone.

"The child is beautiful, polite anyway, it's not wrong that you want him" Marni muttered as she stuffed the cooking items into the refrigerator.

*****

Ronald's Residence.

"Elsa, wakeup! Help me cook, Elsa!" Natalie tried to wake her son. Since there was no Viona, he had the hassle of preparing breakfast. Moreover, he who can not cook is difficult to adapt to the kitchen.

"What the hell, Mom. Mom's cooking, Elsa won't!" Elsa pulls out her blanket rejecting Natalie's firm request.

"Hey, only you can help me prepare this morning's meal, hunt's up!" Natalie pulled back the blanket.

Elsa got up and sat down her ass. "Mother this is nothing, anyway? I don't want to follow Mom's orders! Mother's the one who cooks and don't take me! Leave it alone," jolted Elsa looking up annoyed.

"Glam! You're yelling at mom?" Natalie did not expect her daughter to dare to say rudely. For the first time, he heard a scene from Elsa.

"Know, ah. Move over!" and Elsa got up and pushed slowly Natalie's body to get out of front of her and not block her path.

*****

Bramantyo Residence

Yes .. yes .. yes ....

The sound of shoe steps sounded loud in the ears of residents of a magnificent house, the home of one of the property entrepreneurs in the city of Nevada, United States.

Tall body, neat appearance, handsome face and sturdy airy, stepped closer to the dining table. The man pulled the chair and said, "good morning, Pah, Mah."

"By the morning too, dear." Reply to her mother with a beautiful smile adorning her lips.

The man sat down and opened the plate, then took the food that was in front of him.

"Well, why did Marni suddenly take a one-week leave? Who will cook the food for us?"

"Marni has not rested for a long time, so Papa let him rest first. To cook, you can cook. What a hard thing, anyway." Bram's reply sounded cold.

"What's? That ko? How could that be, Pah. Mama doesn't want to! Later the nails of this beautiful Mama is broken and the body of this mama smells of smoke stove, Mama does not want!" the woman sitting next to Bram strongly refused her husband's request. In fact, he can actually cook, just not want because he feels it is not part of it.

"Papa did not want to accept rejection, for a week, Mama who will cook every day. Otherwise, Mama's monthly money would have you cut 50%." And Bram also issued his threat. The threat his wife fears the most.

"Don't! All right, Mama's gonna cook for a week. But don't cut Mama's pocket money." Where would Miranda's monthly money be cut off just like that, money was everything to her. If cut mana enough to support himself for one month.

Yeah, Bram didn't fully give the handle to Miranda, his wife. He only gives the card with the amount of money he has given and must be enough for one month.

While his son Bram, silent attention to the debate in the morning.

"Oh yes, Raymond. Papa wants to talk to you. Wait for you in the office!" Then, Bram took a tissue and wiped his lips. He also left the dining table.

Raymond and his mother looked at him. They shrugged both shoulders not knowing what Bram was going to talk about. However, Raymond came to him after he finished eating.

*****

"What's up, Pah?" ray asked, sitting his ass.

Bram was still in a sitting position facing the window staring at the back garden.

"Ray, you're old enough to have children. Papa wants you to have a child."

"Ray's trying, Pah. But ..."

"Your wife is busy working and doesn't want to get pregnant, does she?" bram looked at his son.

Ray breathed. "Ray can't force Elena."

"But Papa already wants to have a grandson. Therefore, if Elena does not want to get pregnant then you must marry the woman of your choice."

"What?!"