My Girlfriend's Account Balance

Kue

"I'm not rich, people who are still lacking. Not all people are satisfied with what they have, right?" muttered Raka smiled, patting Barbara on the shoulder.

Barbara clenched her hands, staring at Pramana, a 72-year-old grandfather, hugging Raka tightly. The young man was indeed Raka the grandson of Pramana's pride.

Maybe he really had to go out of capital just to be a mistress in this house. Walking quickly approached Raka, then again about to embrace her. Hundreds of millions were nothing compared to what he would get, when Raka gave his heart.

"I agree, but I want to be with you for three hours." His whisper to Raka.

What's on Raka's mind right now? Raising money for his wife's son who knows who he will be. The smell of money made him smile.

"Okay, three hours. After the show was over," replied him. Along with Immanuel, down with his fiancee. A woman who becomes a selebgram. Quite famous, it has a complete collection of branded handbags.

There were times when television stations came to the house of Immanuel's fiancee. Life is spoiled by Immanuel, even having many cat pets costing hundreds of millions, with no small maintenance costs.

A beautiful woman named Nadila, that's Immanuel's fiancee.

Cousins but different natures, that's Immanuel and Raka. One is a high-level bucin, the other is a high-level stingy. But in terms of assets, Imanuel does not have so many assets, so far only rely on family companies, the young man has a master's degree, after studying for several years in Canada.

While Raka is basically stingy, only graduates of state SMU. Choosing to use money for college from his grandfather to open a business.

Three years open a minimarket business, then switch to looking for a side to the property sector. About four years, until finally began to buy high-value assets, full of calculations buy hotel shares and follow some low-risk investments for a year.

Furthermore, the scolding young man chose to live a quiet life. Contracting at cheap boarding houses, do not want to be gossiped when his family dressed branded while he wears a button-down shirt.

A sniffing investor who only watches over his assets. Occasionally comes if there are irregularities in the company where he invests.

A young man who does not end up thinking about the way his family lives. How can they spend billions of dollars just for a birthday party.

And I understand more with Immanuel. Buy a villa for his lover, even pets with expensive maintenance costs. Diamond-adorned clothes cannot be taken off and resold.

Fujiko is even more beautiful than Nadila. Raka sighed softly, lately not understanding with herself. Why love your neighbor? Cooking for him when actually Raka is busy with the data sent by his trusted people, as well as his hobby as a ghost writer who is pursued by the target.

He took back the breath he could. His face slowly smiled, realizing the suitable life partner for him. But the young man who felt himself was not yet established enough to say everything.

Fear will be required to indulge, besides what if he does more impregnate his lover. He must prepare enough assets, just in case he dies at a young age, the lives of his children and wife must be guaranteed. So that his wife does not marry again, when she dies.

A strange young man who imagined the future. Where the woman he loved, immediately married after his death. Just to find a guaranteed life.

That's why money is the main goal.

"You saw Imanuel's girlfriend! When did you have a boyfriend!" gerutu Adinda (mother of Raka).

"I have a boyfriend, even my underwear smells of perfume." Raka let out a rough sigh kneeling her own temple.

"Can't believe! You are still a virgin, right?" The woman slightly approached whispered to her son."I heard Nadila was pregnant, they did it out of wedlock. In a few weeks Imanuel will be married. Tiara (mother of Immanuel) will be bragging, while the mother can only cry in the corner to condemn the fate of having no grandchildren,"

"So mom wants me to impregnate a woman out of wedlock?" ask Raka.

"Married! If your boyfriend is not willing to marry too, it is better to marry Barbara! The b*cong is quite large, the front is also quite large, it will be easy to give birth and breastfeed my granddaughter," Adinda replied.

"Will to get married or not. In less than two years, there must be a woman you hamili." Strictly Adinda did not want herself to be the scorn of Tiara (mother of Immanuel).

Raka let out a rough sigh confused as to what to do. What is clear is that he cannot be responsible for making women happy. The price of leather bags is in his shadow, what if the woman he loves asks for a limited edition leather bag, all series?

*

Eventually, he had dinner with Barbara. A truly elite restaurant. The most expensive dishes are ordered by him. Who paid? It must be Barbara. 300 Million dollars are in his account.

Of course the woman would not waste the chance. In a sweet desert mixed with strong medicine, so that the man before him is strong to plant corn in the garden. Hoeing the deep.

As planned, it takes three hours, 30 minutes to eat. The rest check in at the hotel. After that either get pregnant or don't hold the man before her responsible.

300 Million would not be in vain. Some styles were already in his mind wanting to make the miserly pri go crazy over him.

Yet.

After an hour the young man was still slicing a bit of potatoes. The next hour, eat the salad slowly like a little caterpillar enjoying the leaves. Up to the last hour of slicing meat.

"Why did you eat it so long!" barbara snapped who had no idea how much to spend on food.

"And you hired me for dinner for 3 hours. So to meet the service I eat slowly. The next time you pay me to eat 15 minutes, I'll spend it without chewing." Answer from Raka.

Completely annoyed at the young man before him. But if you think about what Raka said there is a point. He hires for a three-hour dinner instead of a three-hour date.

"Time is up" said Raka, staring at the Rolex watch her mother gave her.

"Wait on! Spend the dessert!" pinta Barbara, don't want to lose the best chance for her.

Raka's eyes glanced at the cheese sponge cake, twitching her forehead. It's almost 12 p.m., Fujiko's birthday border. If there is a sponge cake, he does not need to bother buying cake.

"Take a way (wrap)" said Raka smiling without sin.

"Ta... take a way? You have to spend it here! I want to see you eat dessert-" Barbara's words came to a halt.

Barbara's sponge cake was grabbed. The shameless young man's mouth ate quickly."Already right? Waiters!"

"My mountain takes a way!" raka's orders to the waiter.

*

The young man who drove Fujiko's motorcycle at 12 p.m. With two servings of food, as well as one sponge cake. Heading to where he lived these two years. Sharing food with his best friend.

The plan won't be so draining of the pockets. Given Fujiko's small salary.

"Darling this Wagyu beef steak should I sell him 20,000. But how else, the salary is small," muttered Raka, who had previously stopped at the stall, bought a large white candle to put on a sponge cake, be the first person to wish Fujiko a happy birthday.