JUST FOR THE MONEY

HOW TO FALL IN LOVE?

Every day Citra came to Satria Piter's house to take care of Hindun's grandmother. Hind's grandmother was closer to her second granddaughter, Satria Piter. Because of that closeness Satria chose Citra to accompany him at the party at the residence of Lord Piter.

Because Satria slightly forced Citra to invite the party and asked Citra to claim to be Satria's lover in front of her papi mami, Citra finally began to play Satria Piter's lover.

Mami Egi and papi Egi disagree if Satria chose Milar as his wife. Therefore Satria did not hold Milar during a small party with his five other brothers at that time.

This afternoon Citra was already at Satria's house to take care of Hindun's grandmother as well as take care of Satria Piter's grandmother. More precisely the grandmother of the five Sons of Piter but the grandmother of Hindun prefers to live with Satria. I don't know what the cause is, mami and papi Piter also don't know the reason.

" Let's granny eat a little more." seduce Citra while feeding the Hindu grandmother who is now very spoiled with Citra other than Satria herself.

"It's enough imagery! Grandma asked to be fed Satria." said Hindun's grandmother. The image sees a staircase connecting the second floor where Satria is currently with Milar. I don't know what Satria did with Milar. Yet Citra became tight of her chest. He suddenly hurt his heart when he saw Satria had come along with Milar. Though when the party was Satria had introduced Citra to his mami papi as his future wife.

" You call Satria! Grandma's going to lunch! Anyway grandma wants to eat if fed by him" said grandmother Hindun.

" But Satria is currently busy!" sahut Image's.

" What is Satria busy? Grandma had just seen Satria coming with a woman who was not like wearing clothes. Women who do not have manners and morals" said Grandma. The image that heard him became restraining his laughter.

" But that woman is very beautiful, Grandma. Grandma can't do that. Satria liked that woman very much. Even the woman was going to be Satria's wife." Citra said. Grandma Hindun instantly pursed her lips.

" Grandma didn't like the woman Satria was with. Anyway the wife-to-be for my grandson Satria is you, Citra. Satria must marry you." protested Hind grandmother. The image frowned.

" But Grandma, Satria does not love me. This is impossible. Married if not based on love will not be happy." said Citra.

" Granny knows that, Grandma sure Satria also loves you Citra. Although at this time Satria has not realized it" said Hindun's grandmother. The image fell silent for a moment.

" Yes, get Satria here. Grandma wants to eat. Grandma would eat if fed by Satria." orders Hind grandmother. Citra immediately went up the stairs and headed for Satria's main room. Citra is afraid that she will interfere with personal activities carried out by Satria with Milar.

The image was already standing in front of the door of Satria's room. Citra's vegetables heard a voice that made her goosebumps instantly. His hand knocked on the door several times. The image increasingly heard clearly the voice of Milar who complained accompanied by a voice that was like a piquancy.

" What the two of them did. What's going on in their room?" think Citra. Understandably Citra is currently 21 years old, still innocent and a virgin Ting-ting.

Suddenly the door of the room was opened by its occupants. The image was greatly shocked by the beautiful sight and teased those eyes. The image immediately closed his eyes when he saw Satria bare-chested and just wrapped around the bottom with a towel.

" Hey you! What's up, just disturb my fun! Still not knowing!"satria protest. The image opened its eyes for a while then glanced into Satria's room. The image saw Milar still on the soft mattress of Satria's room with a blanket wrapped in his body.

" Impicture! What are you knocking on my door?" ask Satria who then disperse her dumbfounded.

" All right, just a minute. You go away! I'll finish quickly. You really ruined my pleasure." said Satria. The image frowned. Satria quickly closed the door of her room loudly. Milar who was still inside the room instantly became shocked.

" What's up, baby?" ask Milar.

" Granny does not want to eat, asking me to feed her. You go home! Let's do this another . Instantly my mood was gone." said Satria then started wearing her t-shirt and shorts.

" All right! But this month I can't book you, I have fashion shows in some cities. You don't forget to transfer to my account for today" Milar said. Satria smiled cynically.

" I don't know, I've been getting sick of you for a long time. You put your career ahead of me." protested Satria.

" Dear! Isn't this our mutual agreement? We do her liking and symbolic mutualism. You fuck me, you pay me. That's it." explains Milar.

" Okay, Okay! Go quickly, I will feed my grandmother." said Satria. Milar rushed to put on his clothes without bathing first. Satria comes out of her room followed by Milar.

" I'm home, baby!" said Milar in front of Hind's grandmother while kissing Satria. Milar walked out of the room. Hind Grandma and Citra stared at Milar with different thoughts.

" What do you want to eat?" asked Satria attentively. The image momentarily looked at Satria with a look of disbelief. The man who looks burly and hard can be gentle and conquer the heart of his grandmother.

" Chicken porridge!" replied Grandma Hindun. Satria looked at Citra. Citra immediately took the chicken porridge that had been made by the household assistant at Satria's house. Citra handed the bowl of chicken porridge to Satria. Satria immediately fed the Hindu grandmother slowly and patiently.

" The handsome satria! Why do you like to play with bad women like that? Are you not afraid if you will get the disease transmitted by the woman earlier" said the grandmother Hindun. Satria immediately reddened her face in embarrassment, because there was a still image there. The image that knew of his whereabouts there was not exact, immediately went away from them.

" Eh, grandma! That Milar just did it with me, Grandma. So Milar won't have the strange disease that grandmother intended." said Satria.

" Where do you know for sure, it will be a model! She could have done it with a photographer or a moneyed person who wanted her." said Hindun's grandmother. Satra started thinking with her grandmother's words.

" You better find a wife and leave your habits that like to change women. Set your heart with only one woman, who will be your wife. The woman who will accompany you until old age" said the Hindu grandmother.

" Granny knows the purpose of papi mami you told you to marry one of her soon for this. You need to start taking responsibility for yourself as a man. Start discipline in your lifestyle. Think of it Satria!" said the Hindu grandmother. Satria was silent to her grandmother's words. Satria took the chicken porridge with her spoon and fed Grandma slowly.

" You're a handsome Satria! Is there not in your heart a love for a woman that you will make your wife?" ask the Hindu grandmother. Satria now began to look for the existence of Citra.

" I don't know grandma! I don't know for sure what it's like to fall in love." said Satria.

" Stupid! Falling in love if you are near him will feel comfortable and calm. If you are far away, you will miss. There was a strange vibration when we met. There is also jealousy if the person is closer to the other" said the original grandmother. Satria chuckled at her hearing.