I'm (Not) a Cheap Woman

Arkana Bitter Tongue

Farel's paradigm of Nisa is beginning to falter. “Where are there classy women like this? New acquaintance has borrowed money,” the curse.

Nisa's attitude that had been indifferent suddenly became very friendly because it needed help, making Farel feel his existence is just like a cane in Nisa's life.

Sweet is thrown away.

“Bby. How much?” tanyakanya. Not as enthusiastic as before.

Nisa smiled relievedly reading a reply from Farel. “One million Sir,” the answer is fast.

Farel stroked his chin a few times, then typed again. “Grass one million?”

“Iya, Sir.”

Point of View Farel about Nisa so back to the way it was. After he read the nominal money that Nisa will borrow.

“Sorry if you are sassy. If you can know, what's the money for?”

Nisa rushed to read the umpteenth message from Farel. Honestly, that question was too private for Nisa. If he tells a story, it's the same as exposing his family problems to others.

Refusing to answer is also impolite. After all, Farel as a creditor is entitled to know what money he lent to use for.

Nisa took a deep breath, before typing. “Create your contract this month, Sir.”

DEG!!!

Farel's slightly melodious heart was touched by Nisa's reply. Guilt is now running her course, because she had labeled Nisa as someone who could not appreciate her.

“Fixed, this woman I've been looking for all this time.”

Farel was amazed for a moment. Shortly after, doubts approached Farel. “But he could have lied. Confessing to pay for the contract, but used for hedon.”

Detective Farel's souls thrashed. Tomorrow, he will follow Nisa. Making sure the money he lent was used wisely.

The man, who was in love, sent another message. “Send your account number! I transfer now.”

Nisa massaged her forehead. His fingers returned to typing. “Sorry sir, my ATM is long gone. Not yet ready to create a new one.”

“So?”

“Cash only, Sir.”

“Okay, tomorrow grab at the office.”

“Iya, Sir. Thank you so much for being kind to help me.”

“Sama-sama,” reply Farel fast.

He raised an eyebrow when Nisa was typing. “What more does he want to talk about?”

“I promise to change everything after payday later, Sir.”

Farel actually wanted to say no need to be replaced with Nisa. But afraid that Nisa did not borrow money, because she felt heavy heart free from yesterday.

“Iya.”

The eyes of the two of them could no longer keep watch. Seberes shut down the data network, the phone is placed on a nightstand that is parallel to the head.

Two people who are different in gender end up sleeping in the same universe.

Tomorrow.

Sunburns the sky to the redness. It also burns lazy souls in the workers.

“Hurry is very rash. Where are you going so early in the morning?” ask Nita who arrived a few minutes earlier than Farel.

“You met Nisa.”

“Nisa hijab staff whose CV you pelototokin continue?”

“Iya.” From the answer, it is clear that Farel wants to quickly end the conversation with his best friend's taste.

“Gercep beut you ngab. Crocodile is insolent you tuh.”

“Neither crocodile, the important thing is not LGBT.” Farel whimpered towards Nita before exiting.

“Woo, basic human kasmaran.Due to heartbreak, know your taste Rel.”

In front of Farel, Nita was always acting silly. As if I didn't like all the things Farel did. Unfortunately, no one can predict her feelings of destruction every time Farel falls for another woman.

Farel entered the elevator, hitting number 5. The floor, where Nisa's room is.

8, 7, 6, 5. Ting

Farel sauntered out. His steps were steady, in his pocket was a wad of money he had promised for love to Nisa today.

“Where is it?” farel asked Thira who was taking skincare photos to advertise on socmed.

Thira replied in a clear-sounding voice, although it was a bit far away from where Farel was standing. “He was told to the room sir

Arka, Sir.”

“Why does Arka call him?”

“So sir Arka checked the performance of each division. Nisa came late and was found by Arka. He was immediately told to the room Arka.” sir

“Oh, is that it? Thanks for the information.”

After saying that, Farel rushed to the elevator. He went up to the 10th floor.

While in the room Arka...

“Why are you late?”

Arka's question is well mannered, but the intonation is poison cake. Can make the heart of the person asked beat at the threshold of normal.

Nisa did not dare to look Arka in the eyes. His voice was also low when he answered. “The bus I passed erupted.”

“You can take another vehicle. Do you think it's just a bus that can take you to the office?”

“Free ride on another vehicle, Brother. The road was jammed badly earlier.”

“Do not call me sister. I'm your senior in High School, but still you have to know the limits. It's in the office, not at school. I'm here as your boss, not your upperclassman. So get used to calling me, sir. Understand?”

Nisa riveted.

“You heard I didn't?” The sound of the Ark rose by several octaves.

“Eh yes. I understand, Mr.”

“I have doubts about your performance. Just how many days of work, you have shown poor quality. “

“I'm sorry for my mistake, sir. I promise from tomorrow will not be late again to the office.”

“Good. This time I'm sorry, but please don't repeat! If one day I get you unprofessional at work, I will not hesitate to fire you.”