
Farhan decides to invite Rachel to accompany him to a cafe that is open 24 hours. Here they are currently. The man ordered two cups of coffee and a plate of fries.
"Why am I brought here? Not to a hotel? If you're hungry, you can still book at the hotel, right?" Rachel asked a lot of questions.
When Farhan invites himself away from the nightclub, Rachel hopes the man will serve her. Seeing her handsome and clean stature, the woman did not hesitate to serve him.
As an entertainer and a prima donna at the club, Rachel doesn't want to serve just any man. One more absolute condition of him must use security. The woman was also afraid of contracting kel*min disease.
"To accompany me for coffee" Farhan said with a smile.
"So you invited me just for this? How much are you going to pay me? Do you know what my hourly rate is?"
Rachel asked while slanting. He didn't expect any of this. The woman could not waste her time for free.
"Is there only money in your mind?" ask Farhan.
He looked at Rachel's face. The woman looked young and beautiful. It is a pity to be in the night world, Farhan thought.
"of course. Maybe people like you don't have to think about how to get a lot of money, because the money is looking for you. You also must have never felt how hungry this stomach, while the money is not there. I don't want to feel that anymore, so what I have in mind is money. All are for life support!" rachel said with a little emotion.
"If I meet all your life's needs, are you willing to leave your current job?" ask Farhan.
Rachel was stunned, confused to hear Farhan's words. How could a man who had just met would be willing to take his life. A little beyond doubt, Rachel finally opened her voice.
"Are you going to make me a mistress?" ask Rachel.
Farhan laughed at Rachel's question. The woman still seems a little innocent. Seen by the way he asked.
"I will not make you a mistress, but a wife."
Rachel's eyes glared in shock. He felt that the man in front of him right now only wanted to play around. Mana may be a man who looks like a good man will marry himself who is only a woman of the night. Even more surprising, they only met once. All this must have been her hearing wrong.
"Yes, I want your marriage!" farhan replied firmly.
"You are aware of your words? Do you know who I am? Aren't you going to regret marrying me?" ask Rachel again.
"No ...." Farhan replied firmly.
Farhan had been convinced of his decision. He's marrying Rachel. All this to help the woman out of the black world. For Farhan, the woman did not deserve to be in the place she had been.
Farhan got to the club by accident. Chaotic thoughts lead him to a place they say is the heaven of the world.
"You're Muslim and I'm non-Muslim, how can we get married. Forget it!" said Rachel.
The woman stood up from her seat. Rachel feels wasted on her work tonight. Farhan looked like a sultan. Turns out he's just a guy with a lot of talk. That's what Rachel had in mind right now.
"I'm just going home. You have spent my time free. You need to know, my one-hour rate is one million. You wasted two hours. Good thing you're handsome, if not .. I must have asked someone to beat you up!" rachel said a little emotionally.
He stepped out of the table where they drank coffee. Just a few steps, Farhan's voice came back.
"How many accounts you have. Send it to my phone number. This is my business card" Farhan said, handing out a card.
Rachel turned around and immediately took the business card. His face looks riled up.
"I'm serious about what I say. You can think about it one night. Tomorrow night I come to the club to ask you for an answer. You have to follow my religion. Try to think first" said Farhan while giving his card.
Without answering Farhan's words, Rachel walked away from the man. He felt that all Farhan's words were nothing but nonsense.
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