FIRST WIFE REVENGE (I Don'T Love You Anymore)

CHAPTER 9 My Life

I'm happy, Mr. Firman made a chicken booth aunt Widya in the afternoon that was quite hot it became a lot of buyers.

Some of the friends of Mr. Firman who turned out to be handsome plus Ira and Delan made the mall visitors who average young women immediately covered the follow-up to see the cool faces up close.

"Crazy huh!? So dramatic has a handsome face!" Ira's mumbling near my ears.

I just smiled in response.

That handsome face brings profit.

Today is Wednesday. Usually my giant chicken shop is empty of visitors. Except for Saturday and Sunday.

Now, it's like there's a massive discount. Women adore handsome men as if racing to buy a sultry chicken for the sake of being able to see a bunch of innocent-faced guys.

I'm very happy, especially Aunt Widya. Fortunately my mother was not at the store because there was other business.

Aunt Widya is unrelenting a selfie with my kating who is the average baby face all.

"Frequently stop by here huh, handsome brothers! Surely later Aunty many discounts and bonuses!" my aunt said to the Word and friends before they came home.

Ira I gave you an alias deal without paying. Because she was part of my life on campus after Lady.

Hehehe. But that's. I asked my aunt to free Ira from the fat chicken bill she ate.

While Delan I give you a discount of half price. At least, he was a friend to me. Though not as close as Ira and Lady because Delon's a boy.

We are all separated from each other. Go home to each other.

While I will still stay at Widya's aunt's booth while waiting to be picked up by father.

Hm. This is my life. Impressed flat although sometimes there is also vibration.

But honestly I'm trying to enjoy life. I'm not worried because I have a father and a mother. I also hope my future matches the expectations of my parents. So successful career women and can find love after the goal is achieved.

...........

I thought Brother Firman would chase to get love from me. Actually, hm...

Sis Firman is back as usual. It doesn't look like it's in my classroom like it was yesterday. Even after gathering and eating together at my giant chicken booth, we never saw each other again.

But I am required to be a mature person, independent and will not play love when my status is still a student.

Such is. The love of the Word seemed to bloom before it developed.

Maybe I am the kege'eran, or indeed Brother Firman including young people who do not really like dangerous challenges.

My normal life is dangerous. If someone wants to get my heart, at least he can melt my father's heart first. And of course, because the lecture period is quite long, which is four years majority to be able to hold a bachelor's degree, it certainly takes time and energy that is quite extra.

I am also very young. Eighteen years before nineteen. So's'... It is still a long step forward of my life.

It's sunday.

Like I said, Sunday is my best day. All day in the room.

Listen to music, watch drakor, read comics, novels. I like manga. Even when Junior High had wanted to follow tutoring manga painting (comic images in Japanese style). But I was forbidden because it was useless.

Yes already. It's just a hobby, too, I think. It doesn't matter, I admit father's words.

But the name of a hobby, however, continues to be cultivated. Even though secretly without being known by your father.

Unknowingly, my Japanese comics filled an empty room under my bed.

I deliberately put a crate of used fruit that I modified to like a magic box aka a secret box where all the comics I bought from the rest of my pocket money.

Pretty much. And I've always loved comics, even though I'm an adult.

"Viooo...! Whoo!!!"

Tok tok tok tok

My mother's voice came from behind my door.

I'll get my manga comics straight away.

"Yes, Buuu... Yumoooo!!!!"

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