I'm (Not) a Cheap Woman

I'm (Not) a Cheap Woman
Letting Goes



Dara's getting sobbing sedan. Recalling, last night he had told his mother about a prewed photo with Arka in Japan.


His mother, who wanted to have grandchildren, was very excited to hear it. Somehow his mother's reaction later if she knows he's not married? While her marriage to Arka was the thing her mother was waiting for the most.


Why would Arka prefer to do it with Nisa? Is it because Arka thinks Nisa must be a lot more genius in bed than she is?


Arghhh, brain bulging.


Dara who looked down lethargic, now looked pusher towards Arka who was standing nearby. “Why are you cheating on Nisa, who? What is less than me?”


Arka pulled Dara into her arms. Dara's head is now leaning against the chest of her field. He could feel his chest wet from Dara's tears.


“You have no lack, dear. You are beautiful, kind, and clever. You are perfect for me.” Arka caresses the head of Dara.


“If I'm perfect, why would you play with Nisa?” Dara changed position. He looked up, looking at the face he always adored in front of him.


Arka then put both hands on Dara's cheeks. “I don't play serong with Nisa. I swear to Allah. You have to trust me.”


“Your support is no more valid than the scene earlier, which is.”


“You talk this way because of emotion again. That's why you sit first. We talk everything out with a cool head.”


“Sorry, I can't speak with a cold head yet. I'm still too hit, can't hear your explanation anymore.”


“How do we solve this problem if you don't want to hear my explanation, dear? You are the only woman in my heart. There is no way I betray a woman as perfect as you because of Nisa who is nothing.”


“But in fact, you have betrayed me. You caught sleeping with him.”


Dara then limped towards the door.


Arka followed, clasping tightly to Dara's hand. This caused the woman's move to stop. “We must get married soon. Please forget what happened today. We start a new chapter that is better than ever.”


“Enak once said, which. After all that happened, you still dare to invite me to get married? Start a new chapter of the outcome of the affair. What do you consider me? Sorry, I am not a backup woman, which you can make a replacement at any time when you need.”


Dara, reluctant to accept the offer to continue the marriage, let go of Arka's hand.


“I don't want to know, it's your business. Please let me go.” Dara rebels by elbowing Arka's belly.


“Let me calm down first. Trouble can forgive you or not, I think about it first.”


Dara then staggered towards the elevator. This time, his gaze was blank, a blank look of hope.


So, Arka is letting her go for a while...


After that, he turned around. Closer to Nisa who is sobbing.


Arka did not feel sorry at all to see it. It was just so angry. If killing humans was innocent, he would have wiped out Nisa by now.


“Why are you crying? Huh?” snapped Arch.


“Why? What cry I have no right to? From earlier I was cornered continuously, even though I also do not know anything.” Nisa covered her face with both palms.


“Fucking women basis. It's cheap, it likes drama anyway. Cih.”


Nisa stood up, her hands no longer covering her face. His nose looks red. “Drama? You think my tears are toy tears?”


“Nisa, Nisa, others you can trick. But not with me. Explain what really happened to Dara. And I promise you, I will obey whatever you ask. As long as Dara would forgive me.”


“What do you mean by Father?” Nisa's mind wanders everywhere. Split up to find the boss's way of thinking.


“Tell me how much money you need. I will transfer. Or want cash like the time you borrowed money to Farel first? Then I'll give you a check. Just write the amount of money you need.”


Nisa was confused for a moment. Then said, “Actually what do you mean? Why suddenly discuss money and check?”


“You set me up, keep asking for responsibility to marry, because you need money right?”


Nisa gawks, because Arka often accuses her of being non-nonsense.


“Astaghfirullah. There's no way I'm doing that, sir.”