
Highlight Erik's eyes judge that the appearance of the girl in front of him is indeed different from most women in the city. He is simple and calm.
"Why do you look so nervous, relax Miss" said Erik reading Khaira's gesture which did look very nervous and agitated.
Gleck... Khaira gulped her saliva, she indeed confirmed the words of the man named Erik. He was nervous even very tense, when the cafe visitors one by one out of the cafe, and only left behind a waiter who stood not far away. He saw Erik raising his hand, code as calling the servant.
"Please bring the most expensive and delicious menu here." Erik told the waiter just by flicking a finger.
"Ready sir." replied the servant.
Khaira was astonished to see the servant just agree to the request of the man named Erik. He rounded his eyes to look at Erik, there was a growing sense of anxiety coming from the bottom of his heart. His heart was pounding, instantly his feelings were not good.
Moreover, now the middle-aged man was looking at him with a sharp gaze. Again and again Khaira took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.
A waiter delivered the order ordered by Erik. Then put it on the table.
"Please enjoy the dish first, then we can talk casually about the thing about Kevin," said Erik still in a subtle tone but he himself can hear his firm voice.
"Ehem.." Little Dehem Khaira, he stared at the cake cake that looked very good, even the coffee served very delicious. But it did not make Khaira feel relaxed. The net turns to look at Erik's face. "just go, sir, what do you want to say about Mas Kevin? Since I have to go home soon," Khaira asked straightforwardly to the middle-aged man who was looking at him sharply. He also did not want to buy time, if not for Kevin, of course he did not want to come along with foreign men.
Erik saw Khaira and his gaze turned to look at the coffee cup he ordered. Very casually, Erik took a cup and drank it just a little, then put it back on the table loud enough to make a loud noise.
Khaira was surprised to hear the twang of the coffee cup that Erik put quite hard. He widened his eyes to look at the white cup, then turned to look at Erik.
"Leave Kevin!" erik said firmly.
Degs...
Again and again Khaira gulped her saliva which seemed to be obstructed. Even his breathing seemed to be stuck in the throat hearing the voice of the middle-aged man before him who sounded very firm. His heart rhythm is also getting irregular. Sweat began to pour all over his body.
"You mean what?" khaira asked stuttering.
Erik smiled cynically, "I've already spoken to Basuki. Kevin is going to have a marriage with Clara, and you are just a barrier that will only be a parasite in the relationship between Kevin and Clara!"
Khaira is flabbergasted to hear that Kevin is getting married, remembering that the name 'Basuki is Kevin's father and also a young woman named Clara, the woman who had threatened him a few days ago.
"Who are you?"
Erik pulled at the thin end of his lips, looking at a young woman who seemed to be agitated, "I am Father Clara, and I will not let you hinder my son's marriage!"
Netra Khaira was perfectly rounded, hearing Erik's confession. That the man in front of him is the father of a woman named Clara, "What?"
"Isn't your marriage and Kevin just a formality? Always remember where you are, and go back to the village! Because the true village people are not level with life in the city!" Erik took out a wad of money from inside his suit pocket.
Khaira was increasingly hit by tension, seeing a middle-aged man who claimed to be the father of Clara took money out of a pocket suit that looked expensive. Not a little money, Khaira felt the money was piled up in large quantities.
"It's money to keep your mouth shut so you don't tell Kevin, if I see you, then get out of Kevin's life, forever. Don't ever come back, if you feel like this money is lacking, my men will give you the rest."
Erik said full of warnings for Khaira not to tell Kevin about his meeting. Then throw a wad of money at Khaira until it hits the face of Kevin's wife.
Khaira saw the red colored money scattered like a rain of money in front of her, to the point of hitting her face. His jaw hardened, he clenched his hand tightly.
Suddenly fear, nervousness, uneasiness and tension turned into courage. Khaira did not want someone to be rude and even dropped his pride with just money, he also felt Kevin was not an item that could be easily exchanged for money.
"Your son threatened me, and now you? If you really want me to stay away from Kevin, why don't you talk to Kevin?"
Erik chuckles to hear that Clara has also posed a threat to the wife of Kevin's series. "That's because you're shameless! You've been given a warning but you're still riddling!"
Khaira smiled faintly.
"Without diminishing my respect for you," Khaira slightly bowed, as if she was saluting the middle-aged man. "if I refused to stay away from Kevin what would you and your child do to me? And I feel that the money that you disrespectfully spend on my face is still lacking, I see that you are not an arbitrary person, but your attitude is that you are not someone who should be respected!" Khaira said very straightforwardly and firmly, her gaze staring nyalang at the man in front of her.
"If I admit that I'm a country girl, then where do all the townspeople come from?" Khaira asked firmly, but as much as possible so as not to sound like shouting.
Seeing the bravery and rebuttal of the debating Khaira, Erik grew even more furious - the goal turned violent, "Get it out from before me! If in a week's time you don't leave Kevin, then your life's at stake!"
Khaira chuckles at hearing her life is under threat. But even more to make his guts challenged, while his eyelids seemed to heat up slowly into a puddle of tears to make his eyes blur.
"My life and death is God's destiny, not in your hands or in the hands of those you tell me to kill me. I will live until Yaumil Doomsday!" tukas Khaira was shaking.
Erik affirms his jaw, Netra implies his dislike of seeing Khaira's bravery, he then stands up raising his hand, but a flash of memory of his only daughter reaches the heart as a father. He saw Khaira as if he were looking at Clara holding back a cry.
Instantly seeing Erik's raised hand made Khaira bow down in fear, as a flash of Abah's memory caught up with his feelings, the puddles in his eyes turned into a circle of tears that fell on the back of his hand. "Change." call him in the heart.
Khaira ventured to raise her face.
The tear-filled Netra Khaira managed to hypnotize Erik as a father raising his little daughter, he undoes his intention of slapping a hard blow at Khaira's face. Erik's hand hangs in the air.
Erik pulled his hand, and folded his hand behind his waist, without looking at Khaira, he said, "Go before I completely run out of patience! And I beg you, as a father who wants to see his daughter happy, leave Kevin. Your current love is no greater than my daughter's love for Kevin, and I'm sure you'll get a replacement for Kevin."
Hearing all the words of the middle-aged man named Erik. Making Khaira feel a dilemma, his heart like skin stuck in thorns, very sore and sick, accompanied by pain.
Khaira held back the crying somewhat not being as much as it was. He saw the money scattered on the table and on the cafe floor, he then picked it up and collected it into one.
Erik sees Khaira picking up the scattered money, speculating that Khaira is a very cunning girl.
"Alright, I will think about it." said Khaira, then left Erik and brought the money that Erik had originally spent before him. He felt that Erik did not need this money. Let the middle-aged man think he is a girl who is materialistic or has no self-esteem. Pan porch!
The originally sad feeling, turned into a small smile. Erik sees Khaira coming out of the cafe with the money he originally spent. "Basic cunning girl. It's smart that he's playing a drama!"
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On the way home to Kevin's. Khaira cried sobbing, unstoppable her pride had been trampled by some who did not know her well.
"Change, why is Ning's life like this? What was the difference between Ning and the beggar, even now Ning brought the money that was originally thrown into Ning's face. Is Ning already like a beggar Bah?" khaira muttered on the sidelines of her cries.
Khaira sees homelessness, well her intention is to take the money Erik spends just for this. He then distributed the money that Erik had spent to the homeless, beggars and to street users such as motorcycle taxi drivers and street vendors.
I don't know what the total amount is, Khaira doesn't know, she just wants to split it. When many of the people who are still very lacking, but a handful of wealthy people who are generous.
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In the luxurious car, Erik smiled happily. It seems that it is not difficult to make the village girl leave Kevin.
"I didn't expect, the village girl was so good at making me see her like Clara, but it turned out that the village girl was clever and cunning, by bringing all my money,"
Ifan, as the driver accidentally saw a girl who had previously been met by the master. He slowed down the speed of his car.
Feeling the pace of the car driven by Ifan is slow, while Erik will attend meetings with business colleagues. Erik growled and asked Ifan, "Fan, why are you slowing down?"
Ifan was stunned to hear his master's startling voice, "That's master, that's Khaira..." Ifan pointed to Khaira who was handing out money to street users.
Erik saw where Ifan pointed at Khaira, his net perfectly rounded.
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