Cat Eyed Girl

Chapters. 6 – Find out

 “You didn't recognize him? This is Milea,” Ando told his wife.

“Hah? Uh? Really?” andin said while laughing softly. “I do not recognize him, his face is white and black, not like Milea,” uajr Andin while glancing fearfully towards Paradise.

“Honey, this picture is very similar to Milea, your cousin sister. Your time is not a sign,” Ando said to his wife.

“Ha .. ha .. ha .. Where can I tell if the picture is like this,” Andin told the husband.

“So, where is he now?” ask Firdaus to take over the attention of Andin and Ando.

“He is working,” Ando said.

Andin had already pulled on her husband's arm to say nothing more about Milea.

“Work? Over where? What's name?” ask Firdaus in a row.

“She is busy, she cannot be found at work,” Andin said quickly before the husband answered the question of the man who still uses the mask.

“Yes dear,” Andin said as she glared her eyes at her husband, as if to say nothing more about Milea.

“What is his name and where does he work?” firdaus asked with his black glasses opened and stared

straight towards Ando and Andin.

“What are you looking for? Couldn't you be more polite to ask?” asked Ando who did not like the way Firdaus asked them.

Firdaus chuckled softly, the man shaking his head as if he was the wrong one.

“You know, he has sold my phone number to several women. And today there have been five women who have called me to invite to meet,” said Firdaus.

“Oh yes? Where does his fault lie? Here we do sell phone numbers, maybe you are one of the buyers of cell phone numbers that we sell,”, Ando said.

Firdaus was furious, the man was clasping his glasses tightly.

“Listen, a few days ago I filled the pulse here. And I'm sure if the woman in this picture has taken my number and sold it to just any woman,” Firdaus growled.

“Oh yes? Where's the evidence?” ask Ando.

Firdaus pulled the book he had used to paint a sketch of Milea's face, the man looking for the sheet on which she wrote her phone number.

“Nothing,” muttered Firdaus while flipping through the sheets of paper.

“Ada?” ask Ando.

Firdaus stopped the movement of his hand to flip the paper back. “Nothing,” he said

to Ando.

“You sure charge the pulse here? How much pulse do you charge?” ask Ando.

“Pulsa hundred thousand, but I use voucher,” Firdaus said later.

Ando laughed softly. “Master, if you fill out a voucher, surely you do not need to write a mobile number

You are here,” Ando said.

“But, the charging time I asked for help with the girl in this sketch,” Firdaus said.

“Then? Did he make an outgoing call?” ask Ando.

Firdaus checked his phone. The man looks for whether there is an outgoing call on the day and date when he charges the pulse or not.

“How? Ada?” ask Ando.

Again, Firdaus sighed softly. “Nothing,” he said slowly.

“So, next time please do not accuse others, Sir. That's a defamation of his name,” Ando said.

Firdaus can't say anything more, he has no proof that it was the girl in the sketch who sold his phone number.

‘Wait, I wrote a different number. So, if it wasn't the woman in the sketch? Who?’ his inner.

“Basic rich man impolite,” furious Andin.

After Firdaus's departure, Ando stared intently at his wife. Andin who was in the face could only grin the horse while scratching his head that did not itch.

“What is Melia doing again?” ask Ando.

“A-I don't know, baby. Melia only sells vouchers. Surely he will not know what the phone number of the man,” Andin said timidly.

Ando sighed softly, the man could only shake his head to look at the height of his sister

his wife's cousin.

Elsewhere, Firdaus called one woman after another who had contacted him today

meet. Surely these women are very happy to meet a handsome man like an angel.

“You sure, Mister?” ask Anton.

“Ya, why?” firdaus looked at the assistant.

“It is not so, Sir. But__”

“Already, anyway I have to know who has the opportunity to sell my mobile number. How could he sell my phone number for five million,” growled Firdaus.

“I'm sure, if the girl must know very well about me. So, I have to teach him a lesson,” growled Firdaus while clenching his hands.

Cafe for a meeting between himself and some women who contacted him this morning was finally

it was booked by Firdaus. He does not want to be the center of attention of other visitors.

One by one women who wear sexy dresses and also flashy and tacky colors also come to meet the prince of their hearts.

“These girls want to meet their blind date right?” anton said to five women who

looks different after, there are even forty years.

“Iya, where is the prince? Are you the one?” ask a forty-year-old woman

and wear red and sexy clothes. It's so flashy and tacky.

“Not me, he has been waiting for the arrival of Misses,” Anton said and welcomed

they go inside the cafe and meet with the boss.

“Milea fucking, he said just the same I he sold tuh number,” furious Lola who also came to the cafe.

“In deception again I am the same Milea,” furious Uli when he found out if not only himself who got the phone number of the handsome man like the angel.

“Please sit down, Later My Boss will meet Misses,” Anton said allowing five women of different ages to sit down.

“Remember, no one leaked the identity of Milea,” said Uli reminded.

“Of course. We do not want to get unlucky if the woman has already sworn,” said the forty-year-old woman.

Firdaus approached five women who contacted him today. He smiled at five women of different ages.

“Hai, we meet again,” said Lola as she extended her hand spoiled.

“We too,” said Uli who also reached out his hand to shake hands with the prince of his dreams.

“Hai, I'm Anna, just call Aunt Anna,” said the forty-year-old woman did not want to lose to Uli and also Lola.

“Please sit down,” jar Firdaus without wanting to receive a helping hand from the three women who reached out to him.

The five women sat down and began to smile shyly at Paradise.

“Include, my name is Fir,” said Fir introduced himself with a thin, intoxicating smile.