Me Or Him
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Time seemed to pass quickly, the bell had rang loudly indicating the working hours were over.
Mitha rushed to go home, because she planned to buy clothes that she would wear later when with Bayu attending a party.
Despite having to dismantle the piggy bank, Mitha was determined not to embarrass herself later, because for sure, her show will be attended by 2 upper class people.
Some people were standing in front of the gate whispering, curiosity making Mitha speed up her footsteps.
And sure enough, a luxurious car seemed to be parked there, with a middle-aged man standing waiting on the sidewalk beside the car.
Mitha narrowed her eyes, like a familiar figure,
"Pak Saleh ?" call Mitha sonorous, making several pairs of eyes glance at her questioningly
"eh, non. mari non.." waved the man named Mr. Saleh
"what are you doing here ?" ask Mitha
"Pak Bayu asked me to pick up 'non. then we go to the boutique.and prepare to leave for the event later tonight.."
"i'd like to buy some clothes at the mall, 'pak.."
"but 'non.. Mr. Bayu will be angry.."
"no papa kok 'pak.bapak just go home, I can go alone." said Mitha increasingly uncomfortable with the gaze of full-sighted person2
Mr. Saleh took a deep breath and exhaled heavily.Just this time there is a girl who dares to refuse the facilities of her young master,
very different from girl2 who was close to her previous master.
"later I scolded Mr. Bayu 'non..."
seeing Mr. Saleh who was bowed down lethargic, Mitha also felt pity.
Arrived2 a group of his fellow roommates came out from the gate, with question mark gazes following the direction of person2 who looked whispered2.
"this is my chance to show those who are arrogant that there is still the sky !"
inner Mitha while smiling cunningly
"alright.I want to go with you..."
Mr. Saleh immediately sumringah, the shadow of himself in the rampage by his young master was instantly lost by Mitha's friendly smile.
"let's get in the car..."
Mr. Saleh also let Mitha into the car after the door shifted to open automatically.
"rasaiiinn noohhh.." Mitha sneered inwardly while smiling at the arrogant face2 her co-workers seemed to gawk in disbelief at what they saw
Rushing Mr. Saleh turned the car towards the steering wheel, while Mitha sat on the passenger seat.
As the car drove past the swarm of arrogant people, Mitha lowered the auto windshield and waved her hand
"first yes Dwika.." the cunning Mitha smile, increasingly making their arrogant faces2 look pale.
Mitha closed the windshield again and sat back in the soft seat with a satisfied smile.
"may you be aware, there is still a sky in the sky.."
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"Pak Saleh is not wrong ? "
Mitha immediately glared as the car stopped in front of a boutique that was definitely not cheap.
"this is the subscription of Mr. Bayu 'non.." Mr. Saleh's smile kalem, looking from the rearview mirror of the car towards the passenger seat behind.See Mitha dumbfounded to see the building outside.
"bayu lover subscription means?" syndicate Mitha
Mr. Saleh just smiled, then got out of the car, walked around to greet Mitha
"let's not deliver me inside." take Mr. Saleh
"tu..wait first 'pak.." sergeant Mitha frantically pulled Mr. Saleh's hand to stop stepping.
"what's 'non ?"
"how could I say my money is only 200 grand?it must not be enough to buy clothes here.."
mitha was getting panicked
"my money is not enough 'sir if you buy clothes here." said Mitha lowered her head in shame
Mr. Saleh could no longer hide his gel smile.How innocent this young master's girl is!
"no need to worry.all has been sorted out the same Mr. Bayu..."
"really ?" Mitha seemed to sparkle looking at the middle-aged man who was still tightly held by his arm
"yes 'non..let me inter.."
Mitha still looked was2 as she walked following Mr. Saleh towards the entrance to the expensive-looking boutique.
As a small bell rang the sign of the door being opened, a faintly gurgled man came to greet them.
"Sir Saleh, why so long..."
"sorry .. the road was a bit jammed earlier.." said Mr. Saleh lying, where might he say that this young lady is so scared of her money less is not it?
" then ? which one asked for Hendra's make over???" that gurgling guy dyed
" this lady is... "
Mr. Saleh shifted to show Mitha who stood scared behind him
The flexible man's eyebrows rose next to look at Mitha who was misbehaving.Then the man crossed his arms, folded his arms in the chest while continuing to look at Mitha.
"Hendra has to pay this much..."
muttered the man
"okayyy..anak2 let's get to work, a big bonus is waiting for us.." the man clapped his hands which shortly afterwards appeared several people from inside.
"please leave non. I wait here yes..."
"eehh but..."
before he finished speaking, Mitha was already pulled inside by them.
Mitha who thought this was just a boutique, turned out to be a beauty salon and spa.
Mitha carried out treatments ranging from head to toe.
After the affairs of the body are finished, while wearing a bathrobe with a towel that wraps his hair, Mitha was invited to choose a dress that will be worn during the event later.
Without Mitha noticing, Mr. Saleh made a video call with a smiling person happily across as the phone camera was directed at Mitha who was busy choosing a dress.
"nona is choosing a dress sir." reported Mr. Saleh
"tell the caterpillar to wear kebaya only.." said Bayu from across.
"well sir." obedient Mr. Saleh who then disconnected and walked up to Yuri, the limber man
"Pak Bayu told me to wear kebaya only.the best one." said Mr. Saleh made Yuri's eyebrows rise next to him again.
"okayyy.." Yuri nodded then went inside.
After struggling for almost 3 hours, Mitha also appeared from inside with her beauty
Mr. Saleh smiled at her, because the innocent girl had already turned into a beautiful woman from the upper class.
Mitha looks so beautiful with a body wrapped in salem.Hair is embraced modern, soft make up even displays a beautiful aura that makes the eyes not bored to look at, and even, in addition a strand of shiny necklace adorning his neck adds to the impression of luxury
"perfect..." Yuri smiled with satisfaction at Mitha's appearance
Mitha looked at herself in the large mirror provided, seeing herself in disbelief could be so beautiful
"fucking 'non... Mr. Bayu is waiting.."
"eehhhh yes 'sir.." nods Mitha reluctantly to remove her shadow that changed 180°.
"say your master, the bill follows?"
Yuri waved her hand at Mr. Saleh who invited Mitha out. Mr. Saleh nodded.
Mr. Saleh helped Mitha get into the car
" we're going where else 'sir.." asked Mitha holding her stomach which began to rumble.
"pick Mr. Bayu 'non.new we to hotel CL.."
The car runs through the afternoon crowd that is heading into the afternoon.
Several times the car passed through the food seller which made Mitha increasingly want to drip her saliva.
"paaakkk.." call Mitha.
"what's 'non ?" asked Mr. Saleh staring from the rearview
"i'm hungry 'paaakk.." said Mitha swallowing her saliva when the car stopped because the red light was exactly opposite the martabak seller.
Mr. Saleh smiled amusedly and felt sorry for this young lady.
Not walking for long, the car stopped in front of a bakery.
"awhile ya 'non.." said Mr. Saleh got out of the car
No 10 minutes, Mr. Saleh appeared carrying a plastic bag containing some small bread and mineral water with a straw, rushing Mitha opened the door that shifted automatically with pleasure
"sorry yes 'non.I just dare to buy this, fear make up 'non broken later..."
Mr. Saleh handed me the plastic package.
"thank you 'sir.. thanks.." Mitha nodded happily, receiving the plastic bag was like receiving 1 kilo gold.
Mr. Saleh immediately sat behind the wheel, and continued to head to an elite office location in the city center
Mitha sat leaning back while stroking her stomach, although not full, but quite her stomach was blocked temporarily until she could eat at the event later.
"i want to eat a lot later." Mitha smiled happily
After passing through the security post, the car stopped in front of the towering building.
A man in a black suit stood in the lobby calling
Mr. Saleh seemed to walk in haste as he got out of the car, to open the door.
Mitha looked fascinated to see the man standing as soon as the car door shifted open, and vice versa, the man who was none other than Bayu looked astonished at Mitha's change
Bayu rushed up to the car and sat down beside Mitha
"well..well...who is this beautiful woman...?" sedu Bayu
"it turns out. stone times when polished can be a diamond as well..." Bayu grunted himself and could not be seen Mitha
"what do you mean ?" ask Mitha
"forget it.." - Booby smiled
Bayu attention is diverted in a plastic bag with a fairly famous bakery logo
Mitha instantly snatched and hid behind her occupied seat
"oohh there's a starving here..."
"you don't know how tormented I was with that gentleman earlier." lamented Mitha
Bayu laughed at hearing that, plus Mitha's face that looked sullen
"just calm down. soon you can eat as much." said Bayu trying to hold back his laughter.
"please laugh until satisfied, until the stroke if necessary." Mitha sneer threw her gaze out the window
"inaudent.."sahut Bayu anxious.
The journey is taken within 20 minutes to arrive at hotel CL , looks luxurious mobil2 lined up neatly to drop off passengers in front of the lobby of this 5-star luxury hotel.
Bayu went down as soon as the car stopped in front of the lobby door, extended his hand to help Mitha get out of the car.
A few pairs of eyes seemed to be staring at them in awe, the pair looked harmonious, with the man in the neat suit and the lady in the elegant kebaya walking side by side into the main lobby of the hotel.
Unknowingly Bayu still clasped Mitha's hand while walking, making Mitha's heart beat fast.Ingin it feels to take off the grip, but somehow it feels so comfortable.
They waited for the elevator to take them up to the 7th floor where the ballroom was, where the party was held.
"Look 'pi.. mismatched couples, so remember we were young first huh.." whispered the middle-aged woman beside Mitha.
Mitha clutched her clutch, trying to drown out her heart.
By the glance of Bayu who looked smiling, apparently he also heard the whisper of the woman.
"ayo." take Bayu as soon as the elevator door opens
They went inside, no 5-minute elevator had reached the destination floor.
Mitha clucked in awe at the party atmosphere before her.It turns out like this a party of rich people!
Bayu took Mitha around, occasionally stopping to greet some people
"so beautiful bro.." praised one of the men who looked familiar with Bayu
"hallo. I'm Indra,." the man reached out his hand towards Mitha.
"i'm Mitha." nodded Mitha smilingly shaking the hand of the man before her
"emmm!" Bayu cleared his throat seeing Indra still holding Mitha's hand
Buru2 he took off his hand seeing the sharp look of Bayu staring at him
"sorry.. " Indra grimacing wrong manner
" let's go." invite Bayu to pull Mitha's hand away from her friend who is famous playboy
"mighty spy 'pak.." taunted Indra
Bayu clenched his hands behind Mitha's back towards her friend, who was greeted with a crisp laugh of Indra.
Bayu stopped, because he saw his parents were also present at this event
"why should you meet at a time like this.."
Bayu grumbled in his heart
"what's up ?" mitha asked confusedly when Bayu arrived2 turned around to ask her to walk around in a direction
"Wood !" yelling someone calling makes Bayu immediately stop his steps
"Hi 'buu." said Bayu grinning
Mitha rounded her eyes seeing a middle-aged couple walking closer towards her.
"why didn't you say you were coming ?"
The middle-aged woman who was still beautiful looked sullenly looking at Bayu.
Mitha's attention shifted towards the figure of the man next to her.His body was tall, still looked handsome in his old age.His gaze was so sharp.
"i was busy until I forgot to tell." replied Bayu accordingly
The woman called the mother patted Bayu's arm.
Their attention turned towards Mitha who was standing beside Bayu.
"introduce, this is Mitha." said Bayu understand the meaning of the view of his parents who asked.
"hai Mitha. I am Bayu's mother." said Bu Surya stretched out his hand.
Mitha who since childhood always taught to be polite with parents, reflexively welcomed the hands of Bayu's mother and kissed the back of her hands.
Bayu and his mother rounded his eyes surprised.Never before Bayu brought his girl friend this courtesy when meeting with his parents.
"this is Bayu's father." said Ms. Surya introduced her husband
"i Mitha. greetings to know the Father." said Mitha kissed the back of the hand of Mr. Surya.
Bayu's father looked stunned with Mitha's attitude that looked respectful to him, even his youngest daughter had never been this polite.
"let's sit down at the table there." take Ms. Surya
"we just go there 'mum. there are friends2 there.." refused Bayu immediately pulled Mitha away from her parents.
"come to the house !" exclaimed her mother half-collared, Bayu did not answer just waved his hand and passed
"the kid ! exactly like you .." lamented Miss Surya glanced at her husband's anxiety.Pak Surya smiled wryly at his wife's innuendo.
"you are not very polite with your parents,"
Mitha nagged when she was some distance away from where the two Bayu parents stood
"they are ordinary, " said Bayu cengengesan
Bayu took Mitha to a table that still seemed empty, finally they agreed to sit there.
Bayu pulled the chair for Mitha to sit down.
"i'll go to the toilet for a minute." said Bayu whispering
Mitha nodded and pulled out her phone
to see the incoming message2.
There were some missed messages and calls from Fahri.
"Mitha..?"
Mitha turned her head towards the origin of the voice.How surprised she was, looking at the man standing next to her.
"Fairi ? why is it here ?" mitha asked directly to stand up.
"Then you yourself why are you here ?"
Fahri ruffled waist looked at Mitha who looked so beautiful with her kebaya.
Fahri was further astonished by Mitha's appearance which looked like an upper class person2
" i was invited by a friend, and then you?"
"i was told to replace the boss," Fahri lied
He was still not ready to open his real identity in front of Mitha.During this time he pretended to work in the culinary company that he was the original owner.He was afraid Mitha would hate him after knowing who he really was.
Fahri was still staring at Mitha mesmerized, while the one gazed back sat in his chair.
"who ?" Bayu frowned seeing the man near Mitha, Mitha stood back up to hear Bayu's voice.
"let's introduce, this is Fahri.he's my friend." said Mitha.
The two men looked at each other, like measuring the strength of each2.
"hi, I'm Fahri." said Fahri extending his hand towards Bayu.
Bayu just looked at it while staring hard.
"okay alright.I go first, " said Fahri pulling his hand back.
"later call me 'yes ?" mitha shouted her hand.Fahri smiled as she waved back Mitha's hand.
"your boyfriend ?" tanya Bayu investigated
"he's not my friend." Mitha replied smilingly
"the former friend ?" ask Bayu again
"FRIENDS !" mitha fierce
Bayu looked at Mitha, looking for the truth in his eyeballs, Mitha looked up at Bayu's gaze.
"boyfriend is not, not husband but his attitude is like it already has me !" mitha held back her emotions
Bayu kept watching Mitha's every move, and as the owner glared furiously at her, Bayu smiled with a grin.
The day was getting late, but did not see the event will be over.Mitha glanced at her watch which pointed almost at 10 p.m.
"ayo go home, "take Bayu
Mitha nodded and stood up from her chair.
Mitha took for granted Bayu's helping hand, rather than falling asleep, let alone walking with highheels like this.
Once in the lobby, they were back in line waiting for the car.
"where is Mr Saleh ?" mitha asked puzzledly when a luxury sedan stopped and the hotel valet handed the car keys to Bayu
"i told you to go home, come on," Bayu opened the passenger car door beside the steering wheel
Mitha went inside and sat comfortably, Bayu following behind the wheel.
"please wake me when you get there.."
mitha said as she yawned, unable to resist her sleepiness
"yes.sleep.." nod Bayu slowly.
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