Don't Distinguish Me

Deceived

"Sa, by the way, what about the investment money that Novi brought? You just relax." Stevi re-opened the conversation after their meal ran out.

"Well, how should I go? Blubbering? Can it pay me back my money?" Salsa leaned her body against the body of the chair while sighing deeply. Honestly, he didn't want to remember it anymore.

"Yes, anyways bokap you a lot of money. You're often loved by hawks."

"That's what you know."

"But seriously you don't get angry because of your lies? The money can make a trip abroad, you know." Stevi was curious.

"No, I said no, papa, it's a test. The important thing in the future is to be more careful about choosing a business. Don't cheat even if you're your friend."

"Do you know anything about this?"

"No idea. Who knows it's the same way. If you find out, it'll be his business."

"Thank God you don't know."

"Tell me, discuss something else. Not in my mood because of the money keinget brought Novi run." Salsa looked at the annoyed Stevi who did have the trait of always wanting to know people's affairs.

"Hi, you two?" Two men came and greeted them.

"Yes, why, Mas?" salsa asked who pretended to allow her long unraveling hair.

Both men looked very handsome and elite-style.

"We can join, right? There is no empty table."

"May, just sit down."

"Thank you." The two men sat down with them and waited for the order to arrive.

"I know, I'm Doni. And this is my friend Aldo."

"Gue Salsa, and this is Stevi."

"Are you two? Where's your girlfriend?" ask Doni.

"No, we are single" Salsa said. Stevi still has a boyfriend, but is in LDR. Salsa broke up with her boyfriend two weeks ago.

"Well, it's so pretty and even single. Mending the same as us," Aldo said with a naughty smile.

"What kind of work?" ask Stevi who is always flippant.

"We work at PT Ambyar as a manager."

"Huh? The manager? Seriously?"

"Yes, seriously."

"Gee, that's perfect. It's handsome, the work's well established, again." Salsa was amazed at the two men.

The food that the two men ordered had already come. The food looks very good because they order the most expensive menu with a lot of money.

After eating, Aldo went to the toilet because of stomach pain. Doni is still waiting with them.

"You guys are pretty-beautiful what's work anyway? So a cosmetic brand ambassador, huh?"

"No, ah. I'm not working. If Stevi's working in a camat office."

"Ah, you can." Salsa blushed in shame.

"Eh, Aldo is long, yes. We want to go to the office party. No, yes, I'm going to the toilet. But I paid for this food first. Later if the cashier asks, say yes." Doni went to the cashier before following his friend to the toilet. He talked to the cashier.

Before long, the cashier turned to them and was like asking a question with a gesture of a hand swirling around. As if to say whether all the food at their table was paid as one by Doni?

They immediately nodded their heads. Doni immediately went to the toilet. But, half an hour waiting, the two men did not come. Until a waiter comes along and gives the bill, they are shocked that Aldo and Doni's food got into their bill. Not to mention a lot of food that the two men had wrapped and brought home.

"Sir, wasn't that paid?" salsa asked in shock.

"Sorry, Ma'am, but said Mas earlier, all the food on the table and also the food that was brought home was paid by Mbak. That's why I asked if all the food on the table paid for? Keep nodding, which is why I came here carrying the bill."

"I think we're being followed by those two." Stevi patted his forehead.

"Keep how dong. The bills are so much. They prepare food to take home as they feed the whole village. Look at this, it's worth a million more!" Salsa snorted in annoyance.

"Yes, use your money. My money's only two hundred grand, nih." Stevi spent two hundred thousand dollars on Salsa.

"Ih, you know what, not a big capital." Salsa grabbed the money and took out her wallet. This was his one-week allowance because ever since anyone worked at his house, what's more, his mother forced his father to cut his allowance.

Salsa put some money on the waiter to pay their bills. "If only I could do it again!"

"Yes, you play yes. Apparently the two guys were just eating. Donkey, pay for hard food!"

"Udah, ah, I'm getting better. Go home yuk!" Salsa takes Stevi home because her feelings are getting upset. He could have been fooled by that guy. It seems that appearance and looks do not guarantee the quality of a person.

He drove his motorcycle across the street to his house. Arriving at home, some of the neighbors he passed by were whispering about him.

"Eh, that's Mr. Ramli's son who dugem in the nightclub, right? Geez, his behavior is already smearing his own family."

"Yes, if I had a child, I would be ashamed. Dress sexy, drunk, surely it's not that anymore."

"Yes, of course, he's fallen into promiscuity."

"Such different from her beautiful sister. Like the heavens and the earth."

"So cute Lady Dewi has a child like her."

"Heh, Mothers! You don't have a job, yeah, so gossip here!" Salsa got off her motorcycle and almost the moms.

"Why? Getting angry? What we said is true."

"You're right or you're not, it has nothing to do with you! What are you guys losing? There isn't one, is there? This is how the poor. His work must be gossiping," said Salsa while staring cynically.

"No one likes you. Wong your mouth just can't be guarded. No manners with the old man!"

"Gue doesn't care! Keep bacot lo all so as not to mock me!"

"The child has no manners. It's bad, make it hard old man, huuuu!!!"

Salsa left amid the cry of the mothers. He snarled in annoyance and stepped quickly to get inside the house.

Inside, she sees Anisa discussing with her mother about a new recipe. His father is still in the coffee shop.

Why did he not like to see such a familiar sight? Her mother looks very happy when she is with Anisa. Why isn't he the only one in that position? Why don't his mom and dad love him? Why should there be Anisa who makes it often denounced by people around? Making it compared to Anisa who is said to be much better than him.