Cat Eyed Girl

Chapters. 30 – Shame

“Tu-wait.” Milea held her body back at the door.

“What else?” firdaus asked in annoyance.

“Sa-I take my clothes first, sir. If there are no clothes, how about tomorrow I want to change clothes after bathing?” milea said which made Firdaus sigh slowly.

“Hmm, okay. Quickly you pack all the clothes you need,” said Firdaus and release

milea's hand. “I give you five minutes.”

“Hah? Five minutes? Very fast, sir? An hour yes,” pinta Milea.

“Five minutes or I directly drag you right now,” Firdaus said coldly.

“Iya .. Yes .. five minutes. Wait,” said Milea and rushed into her room.

Milea took the bag and put her clothes in. After all, even in the closet Milea's clothes were not so much, either, so the girl put all her clothes in a tenteng bag of size is quite large and able to accommodate all her clothes in the closet. Since his clothes were not much, it did not take much time for him to pack all his clothes.

“OK, done,” Og Milea. “Eh, change clothes no?” he said and looked at the look of himself who was wearing only home clothes.

“Hmm, wear a skirt, yes time to enter the building luxury wear gini shorts. The clothes are not

change, anyways until the apartment, go to bed too,” said Milea and immediately wore a long skirt to cover her smooth white legs.

“Lea--,”

“Yes, sir, I'm ready,” Milea said and exited the room.

Firdaus stared at Milea's look from top to bottom.

“You didn't change clothes for the better?” ask Firdaus.

“No need, Sir. Anyway until the apartment, I immediately slept too right?” Milea.

“You sure you don't want to change other clothes better?” ask Firdaus.

“No papa, Sir. No one cares about me too, ” replied Milea again.

“I haven't eaten yet, so we go eat first at the restaurant. Are you sure you wear clothes like that?”

“Udah malem too, Sir. Who cares about my clothes like that. In part no one will notice either,” replied Milea stubbornly. In Milea's mind, it was certain that Firdaus would take her to an ordinary restaurant, not a fancy restaurant. After all, why would his boss bring himself to eat at a fancy restaurant.

“Hmm, okay. Don't regret you later,” watered down Firdaus and stepped out of the slum occupied by Milea.

Milea followed the boss with her heavy bag. Firdaus did not offer any help to lift his heavy-looking bag. But yes, it is not something that needs to be troubled by Milea.

Firdaus opened the trunk of his car, telling Milea to put the girl's bag in there.

“Can't, besides I don't have a car, so where can I drive,” Milea replied.

“Hmm, well then, from tomorrow you will be registered to the driving class,” Firdaus said and got in the car.

“Hah? Driving class?” lirih Milea's.

Milea follows Firdaus to get in the car. “Father would like to register me for driving class? Make what? No need to go, sir. I don't intend to buy a car. Paying taxes is expensive. After all, the driving class is not cheap, pity so that I have to spend money on things that are not important,” sneer Milea.

“Indeed I have said that you will pay the cost of driving class?” firdaus asked, looking towards Milea.

“Then?”

“I want you to learn to drive, because I don't like driving at night. So, you need to be able to drive a car for my needs,” Firdaus said and started running his car.

“Bapak can pay the driver!” mila.

“I don't like strangers knowing my personal life,” Firdaus said.

“I am a foreigner, Sir,” replied Milea which made Firdaus look at a glance.

“You have an agreement with me. It was different with the driver. You understand?” ask Firdaus who was answered by Milea.

“Uncomprehension.”

“Huff, if you don't understand. Just shut up there and don't talk much,” said Firdaus who was nodded by Milea.

Before long they arrived at a luxurious and starry restaurant.

“Mr sure eat here?” ask Milea.

“Why? You think I don't have money to pay for food at this restaurant?” ketus Firdaus's.

“Not that, I think you will eat in an ordinary restaurant aja that,” lirih Milea.

“Already, quickly get off. Anyway I warned you earlier.”

“Do I have to wait for you in the car?” tawar Milea's.

“Why did you come down? Shy?” firdaus asked with a slanted smile.

“I'm not ashamed of my appearance, sir. But, I fear the Father who is ashamed to bring me,” said Milea. “Father eat alone inside, I wait in the car aja.”

Firdaus seemed to think, what Milea said was true as well. It was not Milea who felt embarrassed, but she was the one who would be embarrassed by Milea's appearance.

“Ya already then, we take away aja.”