Being Married to a High School Child
Chapter Forty Seventy
"Okay, I'm sorry." Arsya replied then went back to researching important documents. The direction of his gaze headed towards the computer in front of him.
Anna follows Arsya's line of sight to the flat screen in front of her.
"It's...."
"Yes, this is the construction your father worked on." Arsya interrupted Anna's words.
Suddenly he felt homesick with Wiryo and Dewi. His gaze turned into a sad. Arsya looked at Anna's face and then immediately looked down.
"Why?" Arsya immediately asked.
Anna shook her head slowly, without feeling her tears welling up in the eyes. He rubbed his eyes with his arm.
"Hey, say! Do you feel like you miss them?" arsya asked, cupping Anna's face with both of her big palms.
Anna nodded. "Wait another week, after you prove your worth a hundred percent." Arsya.
"Really!" Anna could hardly believe it.
"Yes." Yeah." Arsya immediately nodded with a thin smile curled on her lips.
Anna can't help but smile. Right at this moment there was a knock on the door. Anna looked up at the door.
"that's your bodyguard." Anna immediately said and wanted to get off Arsya's lap but was held by Arsya.
"Lake in!" arsya's orders from inside the room.
Soon the guard rushed in. However, he felt awkward when he saw their relationship was too intimate.
"Sorry young master has disrupted your time. Outside there was a food order from the restaurant on behalf of the young lady." the bodyguard just stood at the door after saying that he came back out.
Arsya frowned, "it must have been Leya who sent it." Anna immediately explained. Slowly the frown on Arsya's forehead diminished.
"You eat it." Arsya said and spread her hand.
"Yes." Yeah." Anna immediately came down from Arsya's lap. Then get out of Arsya's office.
Outside, Indri sent some photos that he got while trailing Anna. He devised a plan for his face to be smeared in the future, so that his revenge would soon be avenged.
He looked at the door when someone knocked on the door. "Who?" Ask Indri loudly.
"It's me!" Someone answered.
Indri immediately moved and opened the door. It was Ardan. "What are you here for?" Ask with cynicism.
The man smiled gently embracing her waist. "Tonight I really wanted to..."
"Don't make it, I don't want to. I'm busy." Reject Indri.
Plaque! Ardan immediately got emotional and slapped Indri's face to the side. Fresh blood spurts from Indri's lips.
Ardan's hand immediately grabbed Indri's hair to the back. "I've done a lot for you, don't try to fight me!" Threaten Ardan with a low voice.
Inwardly, Indri cursed the man. But if there was no man, then he could not live a decent life despite living a small contract. Ardan took off Indri's hair and threw it to the side.
Now the mood is not very good. He lit a cigarette and lit it.
Indri immediately approached him, with a thick face, he had to seduce the man so as not to expel him. Moreover, he still needed his help.
"Sorry, Ardan! I was really not in the mood. Now, not anymore." Indri embraced the burly body gently and forced her to smile. He pulled his hair behind his ear.
But the man still didn't rub it, he still smoked his cigarette. The smoke is rising upwards. After feeling his mood was better the man turned to look at Indri.
"okay! But I'm not in the mood anymore." the man rubbed the corner of Indri's bloody lips and turned off the cigarette butts.
"Oh yeah, I need your help!" indri.
"say!" reply the man was still smelling indri neck fiercely.
"I want you to do one thing. Do you have a reliable journalist acquaintance." asked Indri.
"it's easy." replied the man easily.
"Good!" indri smiled and thought of many things. "I have a job for you." Indri said with passion.
"OKAY. But you must serve me first." Reply to the Man.
There is a sense of compulsion in Indri's heart. Indri gently extended his hand and pushed Ardan's chest backwards. Ardan frowned. His breathing went up and down because he was unable to resist the desire he endured for these few days.
"Ugh, A....I'm in a hitch." Indri said a little lower his voice. Fear if he did the second rejection impatiently it will make the man back angry. And sure enough the man's face looked grim. He turned his face away and lit a cigarette butt again. Suck it deep and blow the smoke upward.
"Aren't you lying?" The man's jaw tightened and turned his head as he let out more smoke.
Indri. "Of course not. But, take it easy, it'll be over in three days." Indri smiled and quickly calmed the man's emotions.
The man nodded immediately. "Okay, I believe." Ardan immediately tidied up his shirt with the buttons open.
"I'll be here in three days" said Ardan, buttoning his shirt.
Indri. But one hand looked up. The man glanced at him. "Your money's up again?" asked the man to frown.
"I've seen good clothes for a week. I bought her a new one while the rations became less." Indri poked his lips and said sadly.
"You're not rich anymore, don't shop for clothes anymore" the man warned loudly.
"Yes I know, but this dress has been a month. How could I change into the same clothes."
Indri pointed at the clothes he was wearing. It was a little shabby and the color was a little faded, the radiance of his face was also different.
Ardan looked at it carefully. But his income as a market thug is not as high as company employees. Every person who comes is a menor look may get higher money but if only ordinary people then the income will be little.
When compared to the life of Indri who previously had enough it will be very different. Indri always uses his habit of always changing clothes. And buy expensive bags. While Ardan is a thug, where maybe the money is enough to buy him.
At most the money given will be enough to buy clothes while others are enough to eat.
"alright, next time buy clothes at the flea market. Then it will be able to support yourself for up to a month." Ardan reached into his pocket and gave five hundred thousand to Indri.
"How is this enough?" Indri does not accept if the money given is too little.
"That's my income all day. If less? Go to the brothel, there you will get more can also buy expensive clothes. Besides, you can give me the money you have spent all this time." said Ardan in a low tone.
Indri heard Ardan mention the brothel. His heart feels hot. Especially there, many people change partners. In addition, many women there are always getting violent if they do not want to serve striped men and will be beaten to death. Up here his heart was as if sliced.
"this is.you want to sell me." cried Indri angrily.
"No, but it's an option." replied Ardan briefly and hurried away.
"Wait."
Ardan stopped his steps and turned around. "Otherwise, you changed your mind?"
Upon seeing the man's gaze, Indri became panicked. "No!" Indri shook his head quickly. Ardan who could not be patient, he immediately turned around.
"The journalist's problem."
"Wait until you serve me, then I'll find it for you." after saying it he left from Indri's small contract. Indri smiled, a shadow of Anna who felt humiliated and hit flashed across her brain.
"Look at Anna. I can't wait how you got thrown into the mud. Just like you broke my family and broke like this."
