Love is Real

Love is Real
Chapter 6. Accepted work.



"No manners, where to go. I'm not done talking to you!" the jolt of the Prince as Lovely's footsteps were slightly more out of the door.


But the woman seemed to have been upset, ignoring calls and bans from the Prince himself and choosing to leave the room before he lost control.


Upset that her orders were not responded to by the woman who she thought was Opa Mahes' man, the Prince immediately held the door so that Lovely could not get out of his room.


"Why keep me here, what do you want to talk to me about again?" said Lovely still reluctant to look at and turn his back on the Prince.


"Why should you hurry, tell me. How much did Opa Mahes pay you to seduce me into marrying you?" asked the Prince still with his stance.


Lovely was closed while clenching her hands tightly, feeling annoyed because the man behind her was still accusing her of being a bad girl.


"I told you, I don't know your Opa. I'm also not the one who asked to seduce or marry you, I'm not being paid by anyone to do anything like you said!" snarl.


The prince was grieving again, feeling the woman sent his Opanya this time it was very difficult to admit the act of not knowing shame.


"If you don't know my Opa Mahes, how do you explain this. Your real identity card that was in the hands of Opa Mahes and is now in my hands," said Putera while showing Lovely's identity card in front of his face.


Lovely turned around and looked at her identity card which had been in the hands of the Prince. "How can my identity card be on you?" his question was astonished and reached into his bag like looking for something.


He then stopped for a moment to try to digest the meaning of the words of the Prince, then remembered the incident yesterday when his files fell and scattered on the floor when he hit a foreign man in the minimarket.


His mind opened a little and he began to understand, then mentioned the characteristics of the old Grandfather he had helped yesterday while crossing a street.


"What Opa Mahesmu is, a Grandpa is old. Full gray hair, walking with a cane and wearing glasses. Then there's a big mole on his left wrist?" ask Lovely.


The prince smiled. "Fright, how? Do you want to confess now. The evidence is in my hands and you can't dodge it anymore."


Lovely took away her identity card bravely. "This card is mine, but I have nothing to do with your Opa Mahes. We met just by chance and it wasn't planned, I was just helping her on the street and not begging her for a job."


"I'm also not your boss or your Opamu's hired woman to seduce a shameless man like yourself. Oiya as long as you know, I'm not interested in a guy like you, because you're not the kind of guy I like."


"What did you say? I'm a paid woman? Well, it seems like I have to tell you something, even if there are people who can pay me whatever it is to marry you. Then I will blatantly reject it without hesitation!" firmly Lovely.


The prince began to be provoked by emotions because the woman before him was so brave to curse and insult his honorable self. Even the handsome man did not like it if there was a woman who dared to look down on him.


"How dare you!" snapped the Prince with a hard blow on the door right next to Lovely's face.


But Lovely stared undaunted, instead commenting on the smile that she was very satisfied to be able to curse the shameless and stubborn man in front of her.


"Never come back here again, or I'll ___"


"Will what? You're gonna make my life suffer, huh?" serobot Lovely before Prince finishes his speech.


The prince was flabbergasted and turned furious. "More than that!" threaten her.


Lovely squealing. "You think I'm afraid of your threat, dear Prince, just so you know. My life is full of threats every day from strangers and I'm used to it. So Mr. Prince, I don't think your threat might have had much of an effect on me."


Lovely refused and quipped. "I'm undoing my intention to work here, I'm going back to my old job as a flower girl. Although the income is small and mediocre, but do not need to face a lot of pressure from others."


The prince looked at Lovely kindly and recalled the incident this morning, while waiting for the father to come out of the Love's Florist flower shop. Then match the smiling girl towards him, in front of the store entrance from across the street.


"I don't think, other than Opa Mahes you know my Papa."


Lovely was made to wonder back with the words of the Prince to her. "What do you mean?" tanyakanya.


The prince sighed and withdrew, then sat back in his chair. "Not to be discussed, now come here. I'll raise your salary 3 times, as long as you want to work here and be my subordinate."


Lovely was really confused now, it felt like he wanted to hit his head firmly against the stone wall, in order to understand what had really happened just now.


"3 times?" tanyanya doubt.


Prince nodded. "Hem, I'm serious."


Lovely racked her brains, high salary made her calculating soul return. "Come on Lovely, if your salary is so big you can buy whatever you want, you can pay Papa's useless debt installments quickly. You can also buy a lot of toys for Ron and open a bigger flower shop." she said.


"How, think quickly. There's a lot of work to be done," Serobot Putera accidentally broke Lovely's daydream.


Lovely shook her head quickly. "Oh, okay. I accept working here," he replied confidently.


"Good! Then take this and do the report now. Do not hesitate to ask if there are difficulties," said Putera.


"Well," Lovely replied. "But sir, shouldn't you tell me first how to do it."


"Do everything you can, whether or not I don't care. Because this includes a test for you," replied Putera cuek duck.


"Well, how could I have done all this, if not taught first." thought Lovely confused.


"Your room is right over there, there are laptops and other important office equipment. Use what you think can be useful" replied the Prince indifferently.


Lovely took a long breath. "Men everywhere are the same, like to be alone!" upset ass. Then enter the private work room that has been prepared before.


While Putera drew a smile, at least she felt relieved that the female workers this time were not interested in her and so she could be free from the interference of marriage requests from Opa Mahes and Papa Dira.


But it still did not lower the Prince's own level of vigilance for any woman nearby.


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Seriate.