I'm (Not) a Cheap Woman

I'm (Not) a Cheap Woman
Arkana's Evil Allegations



Time has shown at 5pm. Nisa also walked slowly to the lobby. Not to forget also sending a chat to Farel.


Together, he and Farel head for the basement. The scene home with them was witnessed directly by Arka. “I just told you to stay away from Nisa. He's just driving her home now.”


Arka whose emotions rush to turn on the car engine. “If Farel does not want to stay away, let Nisa be the one I told to stay away from Farel. I want to see how that woman reacts. So curious, he will choose his dignity or the treasure of Farel,” he continued.


Farel and Nisa enter the car. And Western songs are back on their way home this afternoon.


In the middle of the road. “Stop briefly here Sir,” pinta Nisa.


“You what? Your home is still a bit far away.”


“I want to pay the debt first Sir.” Nisa's out of the car.


“Okay, please! I just wait here.”


“Good, Sir.”


A few moments later...


“My guess all along turned out to be true. Nisa is different from the others. The money he borrowed was actually used to pay rent,” monologue Farel when he saw Nisa holding out an envelope to an old woman of stock.


After giving her a million, Nisa rushes to Farel's car. He didn't want to make his good-natured boss wait so long.


“Try to choose three songs for me to play,” Farel said before returning to operate his car steering. He wants to know Nisa's taste in music.


Without a second thought, Nisa answered immediately. “Dere City, Monologue, Same Linked Pak.”


On this road is the sky. Drive with you~


Misses who fell in my room. Only Miss who came to you~


He barked like the sound of rain. And you're my prince, taking the role of~


They arrived in front of Nisa's house.


“Thank you very much Sir,” said Nisa while lowering her head. There was a twinkle on his face as he said that.


“Sama-sama.”


Farel continued driving.


***


Office girl is not healing. As Arka ordered yesterday, Nisa made him coffee.


A cup of hot coffee now Nisa put it on Arka's table. Without waiting warmly for the nails, Arka immediately grabbed him. Sipped a thick black drink that released a puff of smoke.


“Basic non-grade staff. This coffee is very hot,” umpat Arka after the first sip.


“Sorry, the coffee I just made sir. So it's natural that it's still very hot.”


Arka yelling. “If you know it's learning, not refuting. The coffee isn't this hot if you're smart. What is difficult to mix this coffee with a little cold water so as not to get too hot. My tongue is so discolored because of your coffee.”


“Sorry Sir, I was wrong. Next time I will not make coffee that is too hot again.”


He bowed languidly. As much as possible, refrain from crying. This time, his mentality was thoroughly tested. During work, only now can he get a boss who problems trivial things such as hot coffee.


“You are wrong. Uh, where are you going?” ask Arka to Nisa who will come out.


“Ke my room, Sir.”


“I have not allowed you to go.”


“There can I help sir?” nisa asked with a trembling voice.


“From now on, you don't come near the same Farel. I don't want my cousin to be taken advantage of by a woman like you.”


DEG!!!


Like being struck by lightning


“What do you mean by Father? I never used Farel.” sir


“I never memorized Mr. Farel. I just borrowed the money. I will definitely pay as soon as I have money.”


“You pay for what to wear? Your body?”


The tears that Nisa had been holding, now spilled. “I am indeed a poor treasure, sir. But I am not poor in self-esteem. You name it, I will not sell myself for money.”


Nisa ran out, rushing towards her room. It was fortunate that the others were expanding outside, so he was free to let out his cries there.


***


It's home hours. Nisa took a deep breath, then exhaled it.


“Starting today, I won't be hatching Mr. Farel again.”


He also entered the elevator, of course after making sure there was no Farel also inside. In the lobby we didn't meet Farel.


“Aman,” his inner time when leaving the multi-storey building.


But a few minutes later, Farel approached him waiting for the bus.


“Come aboard!” farel was excited.


“Then, Sir. I still have business here.”


“Well, then I'll accompany you to finish your business.”


Nisa has not had time to make a new excuse, the bus has arrived. He who did not want to deal with Farel again immediately boarded the public transportation that he often traveled.


“What? He said there was business. When the bus came, he got on. It is so weird.” Farel massaged both of his thick eyebrows.


“Maybe she's mens,” she added then drove home.


Say hello...


Seberes performed the isha prayer, Nisa and her family gathered in the middle room. On the floor that is only a mat, without a chair, let alone a sofa.


Kanza is working on PR. While Nisa and her mother are massaging her father's legs.


“If bu Salwa drives us away, we want to stay where sir?” I'm afraid of Faridah.


“No going Ma,” reply Nisa fast.


Ms. Faridah looked at her first child with a confused face.


“I have already paid off the rental lease this month and next month, Ma.”


Reflex, sir Nugroho raised his voice. “Where's the money from?” her frightened question was if her eldest daughter was involved in prostitution.


“Lend to boss, Mr.”


Ms. Faridah stopped the massage. “Alhamdulillah, very good yes your boss.”


Kanza follow nimbrung. “The boss is good because it wants, Ma. The boss who loaned the money, would have liked Nisa. She calls Nisa often, but not at work.”


“Hush, start again you.” Nisa glares at Kanza.


“Wah, it looks like we will be able to rich daughter-in-law Pak.” Ms. Faridah chuckled later.


“Do not arrive.”


The words of Mr. Nugroho immediately broke the spirit of the wife. Making Faridah bu gawk. Then said, “So you don't like having a rich daughter-in-law?”


“Like, but we have to be realistic ma'am. We are difficult people. If Nisa is married to a rich man, not necessarily her husband's family can accept our family. But if Nisa is married to an equal, her family can definitely appreciate our family too.”


“Bapak equally mama do not have to argue my soul mate problem. It is up to God to love a man who is.” Nisa then shuts her mouth when she yawns. “I slept first yes,” he added.


He also walked into the room. Turn off the lights, then lay his dizzy head on a soft pillow.


“It's okay I was humbled in the office. As long as my family is happy. Whatever happens, I have to hold on until payday, her inner” before moving on to the dream world.