Introduction to Box Millionaire

Introduction to Box Millionaire
BRAM'S LOVE STORY



"Maybe you should find another pretend lover! Not me, not me, Orange!"


Bram wanted peace. Pretending to be the lover of a woman and the girl is a model, this does not enter the dictionary Bram, loyal to him who left Elea, still makes Bram feel at home.


He refused! Bram wanted to take his foot off, proudly after explaining.


But!


"Bram, don't go! Wait a minute, listen to me! "


Orange immediately pulled out his leg from inside the blanket, he jumped out of his bed, descending without noticing what he stepped on ... As of.


"Brah!"


'Oh my goodness, this woman! Really-it's sloppy!' thought Bram, holding himself back from cursing.


'That's why I don't like women! They are different from Elea, she is always neat, not messy like this and look at this girl, ish! Stupid is not stupid and I have to be his pretend lover? Hahey!’ whispered Bram. He grimaced in his own heart imagining all the bad about the Orange that Bram felt she was a cunning woman like Via, just a treasure alone. Bram has thought about his relationship nightmare if it continues with the girl who acts without thinking before him.


But!


'His feet are bleeding, if not helped!' Bram has a heart. That's why even though he was lazy, Bram still approached Orange.


"Sit down, let me see your feet!" said Bram who was already beside Orange, who was in pain holding his leg which was hit by a broken bowl when Bram closed the door, inevitably Bram opened the door again.


"This is what you say weapons eat sir! You hold it until the bowl breaks, I have to compensate and now your own leg is injured. You did something wrong, so don't ever think it'll never come back to you! The universe is fair!"


"Indeed I told you to speak, Bram?”


While glaring at the protest orange. Orange sat on the edge of the bed, cobbled to see Bram talking while observing his blood-soaked wounds.


'Karma what happened to me anyway? Why should I be with a man like him? It sucks, I need it for my problems!' Orang-orang sewot once saw how Bram responded earlier, Orange sense Bram will always close himself and his heart.


"Alright, don't listen to what I said."


But the man answered only then, not caring about the anger of the orange. What Bram said was true, but the orange had the right to listen or not. Bram's no problem.


“Wait here! I haven't had time to clean the bowl because you wanted to call. I take the P3K box first," Bram said as he stood up and walked towards the bathroom, where the P3K box was located.


"Let me clean up first so there's no infection!" bram said again while his hands were wearing plastic gloves.


"Aawws! Beware dong, it hurts a lot!"


Orange protested as Bram used tweezers, picking up the shard that was on his leg. It caused a sharp feeling.


"See this!" Bram shows the bowl pieces on his tweezers.


"If it's not taken, it's an infection!" Bram added while putting the fragments in a tissue.


"It's a good thing it's big so there's no fine shards in the wound."


Bram added. The wound does not need to be stitched just torn. But not too big or in the rips. Bram cleans it quickly by opening the infusion and flushing it. Bram uses cotton to prevent infusion water from filling the floor, inexplicably attracting the attention of Orange.


'Duh, he can be that cool bandaging my wounds, so dexterous and why is it with me so vibrating? Hoohs! You can't think of this romantic orange!' Orange crumpled, he tried to realize who Bram was.


"Where did you learn this?” tanya Jingga tried to shift her mind and her face reddened.


"Oh, here!" Bram's eyes glanced at Orange for a moment and smiled


"On YouTube too much,"


The man spoke according to logic only, nothing added.


"I also know that it's mah, Bram."


'I mean, are there any rich gini-cuek guys? issh!'s!' the Orange Heart.


"You're! I didn't expect that I used to work with someone like you! Oh, my God, the way you behave, my goodness. Am I that thick. You still hate me Bram?"


The orange fan-fans his face, trying to calm his emotions at the same time.


"Well, how was I? Talking to you is just a word, right!" Bram was right again, making Orange throw his face when the bandage was rolled over covering the orange wound.


'Huh, he's a master! He's great, I'm used to gini?' frankly Orange is still amazed


But!


"We're back to the discussion, Bram! Our relationship problem."


After Orange was treated by Bram, he did not say a word of thanks for his wound. Oranges are nervous and choose to try to focus on the problem. Orange directly to the core of the conversation he wants to discuss.


"I told you earlier, I have no interest, Orange."


Indeed Bram said that according to his heart. Anyway he helped Orange that night without any intrigue. Bram is also looking for calm in Boracay because of his love affairs are running aground. Bram does not want to make any problems including that earlier, pretending to be an orange lover who automatically Pak Tjandra is investigating from many cases. Bram is not a person who likes complicated with people's affairs.


"But please help me first dong, Bram.”


Because there was no longer a reasonable reason to persuade Bram, all offers of Orange was mental, so Bram used the last, clear style.


"Listen, Orange! yesterday you forced me too! I'm sure if you met another man it would be the same! It's all because of your carelessness, that's the point!" bram said softly, painful but true. Bram wanted to stand up, put the P3K box on when Orange thought.


But!


“Bram wait a minute!"


Orange forces. He's holding Bram's hand.


"Moreover the hell?”


Bram is not happy with what Orange does.


"Then look!"


"Seeing you undress, polosan gini, I have no interest too! I told you that I'm different, right!"


"This is my reason!" exciting Orange. "Therefore I'm asking you for help, Bram, we know you for a long time, don't we? no one knows, I'll be a professional in your office. Please help me!"


"My career is a mess, Bram! People thought I had a disorder because of that night."


And what's worse is that my father, Tjandra, he's not a random person and he's very ashamed of this rumor. He forced me to get engaged and marry the guy I was talking to. If I marry her, it's hell for me!" The orange is rather hyperbola with its eyes already linked to Bram.


"Do you know how my career will be?" continue the orange again. I don't want to be the heir to the business! I just want to live my own life, make a career, find my love later, not be forced to live with people I don't love! I have a dream, Bram, although I'm sure the man I expected is still a grudge against me, all because of a misunderstanding I can't be honest with!"


Of course Bram frowned.


"Hahah! You're looking for something." Bram responded after hearing the crisp orange speech, still holding Bram's hand, still in his innocence and as if he had stripped off his veins.


"You said you had a boyfriend and you met your girlfriend in Boracay?"


"Camouflage. Sorry are! that memory I'm with you Bram, you help me." orange smile.


"Go, before I call my assistant Kenan, to pull you out of my place forcibly!" cetus Bram, leaving the orange.


Bram doesn't want to until his son is ushered in by Kenan, finding an airport girl in his apartment. Although Orange is very similar to Elea, of course her love for Elea can not be replaced.


TB