My Prince Of Edinburgh's

Chapter 5. Making Calculations.

"Helen, did you really fire me?" dara asked when her boss, Helen, called. He was in Braden's car. And the young man listened to his conversation with Helen.

"Just because that lunatic is threatening you?" Dara clucked.

"Come on, Helen, maybe she won't have time to check if I'm still working in Mamacatania or not."

"But, Helen, Helen!"

Dara exhaled his breath rough. He turned towards Braden and shook his head slowly. "I was really fired" he said.

"Already, Dara. Look, I have a friend who owns a flower shop. I've spoken to him. He'll tell me tomorrow if he can hire you in his shop." Braden stroked Dara's arm gently.

Dara's heart warms. Her chest was swishing. When his pair of eyes met Braden's eyes, he felt a flow of subtle energy tickling his heart. The girl hurriedly turned her eyes around the window.

"J-so, where are we going?" dara asked nervously without looking at Braden.

"Have you ever been to Edinburgh?" Braden started the engine of his car.

"Partially," kekeh Dara.

"Have you heard Monkey Barrel Comedy?"

Dara shakes. "What's that?" tanyanya.

"You'll see."

Dara smiled her big smile while looking at Braden who was focusing on driving. Split the not-so-dense streets of Edinburgh.

Braden took him to a place where there was a stand up comedy event filled by local comedians. Dara was unceasingly laughing at the jokes thrown from the small stage.

It's an intimate event. It was only attended by about thirty spectators and everyone was enjoying. Braden's right. Dara was very amused. He began to forget the disappointment of his dismissal from Mamacatania.

"Oh My Gosh, it was so funny ... and ... fun," Dara said as she held onto her slightly stiff stomach after nearly an hour and a half of not stopping laughing inside the studio.

"yeah? You laughed so hard (You laugh constantly)."

Dara breathed her breath. The rest of his laughter still sounded. His gaze swept around. Everyone on foot enjoying the night. The shops, which almost all looked strange in Dara's eyes, were lined up on her left right. "What is this place? I don't think I've ever been here" he murmured.

"The place where you can find everything you're looking for" Braden replied with a big smile.

Dara's eyes are round. From antique stores to s ex toys, everything is around. "Is this some kind of black market?" tanyakanya.

"Not too dark. There's a lot of lights in here, right?"

"Gee!" Dara pushes Braden's shoulder off. The young man laughed. While Dara pursed her lips.

"You hungry?"

"Not really."

"Let's go get some food."

Dara replied, Braden had already grabbed his arm. He takes Dara around the place and stops at a restaurant with a medieval-style building design.

"You have to try the food here" Braden said as he prepared a chair for Dara.

"Is special? It looks like this restaurant serves traditional Scottland menu. You know, don't you, I work at Scottland's food restaurant?" said Dara while circulating the view around the room.

It felt like we were in medieval Europe. The design of the room and the trinkets are very ancient. Walls of brick piles, half-round windows without glass, and servants dressed in the days of King Henry. Very interesting in Dara's eyes.

"You haven't tried the extreme British Cuisine, Dara."

"Extreme?" Dara frowned.

Braden calls a waitress, then orders a foreign-sounding meal in Dara's ear. Ten minutes waiting, the ordered food arrived.

"What is this, Braden?" tanya Dara while checking two dishes with different types of food.

"This is gelatin eel, and this one .. stargazy pie."

"You should try it." Braden commented a big smile.

"You're pranking me, huh?" ask Dara full of search.

Braden. "Of course not. I'm giving you an experience."

Dara threesome. He tries to throw away his disgust to make Braden happy. He wanted to make a good impression in front of the young man. The young man who always made his chest thump fast whenever he was nearby.

"Owh, this is delicious," said Dara.

"Don't lie, Dara."

"I'm not lying."

Braden. "You lied."

"I'm not lying!" sergeant Dara. "Alright, I lied," he lamented later.

Braden ruffled Dara's hair, making the two girls' cheeks red.

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"Nick! Nicholas ... oh my Gosh, I think I'll be there!" shouted the beautiful girl under Nicholas' cage, who was squirming around, floundering like a hot worm.

However, just as the peak of the teak matan was about to reach the girl, Nicholas pulled himself up and got out of bed.

"Nic, why?" ask the girl disappointed.

"I'm not in the mood" Nicholas said, grabbing a pack of cigarettes on the table. He put on his shorts and lit a cigarette. His gaze sharply led out the window of his room.

"But I'm almost ...."

"I don't care!" snarled Nicholas annoyed. "Go there!"

The girl looked scared. He rushed from the bed, picked up his clothes scattered on the floor and quickly put them on.

"Emc ... Nic ...."

"What?!" exclaim Nicholas. Stare fiercely at the girl.

"You .. will transfer the money, won't you?"

Nicholas clucking. He took his wallet lying on the table, took five hundred pounds, and threw it at the girl.

"Thanks" said the girl, picking up a reddish-grey sheet of paper on the floor.

"Go's!" expel Nicholas.

Without a second thought, the girl rushed out of Nicholas' room. The young man threw his body on the sofa. A bottle of beer opened near him put his wallet down.

"Breng sek! Stupid girl!" maki Nicholas's. Not for the girl he just kicked out. But, he cursed the girl who had humiliated him at the restaurant this afternoon.

"Piece of s hit!" He hit an empty spot beside him.

Nicholas furious. After all, it was only the first time, there were women who dared to treat him like that. His pride really fell.

Moreover, the girl was not the most beautiful girl he had ever met. His face is ordinary. Sweet, but not the kind of girl he wants to sleep with.

His body is thin and far from sexy. The style of dress is old. Like the girl who went to school in a convent.

Nicholas hissing. It was a really hard blow for him. He was humiliated in front of a crowd. First, he was slapped. Second, it was watering.

"I have to make calculations with him" Nicholas murmured. Beer was left until it was gone. Cigarette smoking deeply. Then blow it rough.

Her lips held a terrible grin.

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