PRISONER OF LOVE LOVE THE WIDOWER

PRISONER OF LOVE LOVE THE WIDOWER
SEASON 2 Part 21. Day Three - My Chance Only 10%



Derrick was always number one on his mind! There's nothing else. I wonder what Derrick looks like.


Now he breezed in front of me, bought popcorn and drinks, and told me to sit down.


Just this time I felt approaching that woman was so difficult.



"This is yours, ..." He gave me his popcorn and sat in the waiting room. Even after these three days he's been more relaxed with me. You can accept the term of the friend I offered.


I watched him, maybe he wouldn't give me a chance at all. With the trauma he's been through making it better on his own without any relationship. Change that in 30 days? He lasted for years and had no men beside him and was fine, why did he need me...


"You want bread or something? Just a drink?"


"Yes, this is all I'm still full of."


"I'll share my popcorn with you." He seems to be kind and sweet now. "I haven't watched here for a long time." He looked happy after meeting his friend.


"You're not shopping?"


"What shopping?"


"The card I gave you, you didn't use it even once?"


"Hmm. Nothing you asked me to buy."


"That means to you."


"No, I'm not a shopping lover. Besides I've been a lot of trouble for you, where maybe I'll take your money again. Friends don't use each other."


Unlike women in general, she refuses to be spoiled, refusing to take advantage of facelitas. Although there was no way he didn't know I was trying to get close to him, but he was also trying to believe in the idea of doing it because 'friends' or worse in assuming my goal was 'sleeping buddies'.


"It's actually okay."


"Oliver, I'm only here for 30 days. If you consider me a friend, you don't have to give me that kind of thing. Deal?"


30 days. I was stuck with the words of my own friend. He cannot be approached with gifts and money. Giving the card seemed to be the wrong move, he even mistakenly thought that I wanted to buy it like the others. *title!


"All right, but just hold it."


"OKAY. It doesn't matter."


"Oliver honey, you're here, too." Someone called me, I turned, Anna and her friend. Sandra looked at Anna, apparently she knew who the girl was. A small smile was created on his lips.


Good, why did this girl show up now, now she's going to get me worse.


"Anna, Jean..." These two girls are gonna give me even worse grades.


"Oliver, when are you taking us for another walk." Sandra saw me the girl next to her also greeted me. This one's called Jean.


Sandra then shifted her seat further away from me.Great! These girls will add to my bad image to be indisputable.


"You, I never saw you. You're the one in Bali. So it turns out you fell into Oliver's arms too? Cheap as well you turned out? Rejected initially but turned out to take part as well. Oliver honey, aren't you enough with both of us? What a good thing this dimsum is."



Anna and Jean sat down next to me, deliberately interrupting Sandra's seat. Sandra now looked at them and squinted her eyes.


"Ewww.gross..." Suddenly he made a slow innuendo that made the two girls switch glaring at his eyes.


** gross(gross-gross)


"There's a lot of different types of beans, you can't name a chicken burger?" I was drinking because I laughed.


"You're dating this dimsum? You lost your taste, Oliver."


"Dating? I'm not the same kind as you are a chicken burger." Sandra sneered at them, she immediately walked away leaving us later.


"Let him Oliver, that expensive salesman, how can you meet him." He's getting angry now.


"Ladies, I gotta go."


"Hey, why did you leave us. What a good thing is that dimsum."


"He's my sweetheart. Not dimsum..."


"Love? Since when are you familiar with the word lover."


"Yes, my girlfriend and I have no obligation to explain it to you okay. I'll go first."


I left those who could not prevent my departure.


Looking for where Sandra was, she was already standing at the front door of the cinema, soon it seemed like we could enter.


"Why don't you join your concubines that's all." She saw me standing beside her, her face flat with no expression. Yeah.yes .. compared to that perfect Derrick I'm not just a cheap criminal.


"Why should I join them, we come here both."


"You're free to do whatever Oliver. I just don't like them calling me dimsum. I don't care for the obvious. Because they insulted my favorite food I avenged them. Next up to you, I'm fine watching myself, as long as you don't have to be next to them..."


"I'm also a lover in the marrow, they insult us." He smiled at me.


"You have a sweet mouth sometimes."


"Yes, I'm the bad part, sweet-mouthed, Don Juan, playboy, bastard, you name it..."


** you name it\= just mention it


"That's Oliver's compliment, no offense."


"Compensation? Is true. Ohhh thank you, why do I feel unappreciated." He laughed at my sarcasm.


"Well, handsome Oliver, you've had a lot to praise, do you still need me to praise."


The shit I imagined this close was me hugging him and wrapping my hands around his waist. And say something sweet to her. If she could just melt away like any other girl, but she even considered my gaze a threat she had to avoid.


"No, there will be another violation of the contract that is read." She laughs.


"You've been being sweet these few days. Thank ye. Is that enough, .I won't praise you like that chicken burger."


I smiled a little. Yeah at least he's sincere about it now. Yeah, I haven't won that Ko Derrick yet. But the Ko Derrick is getting married he has no choice but me.


"Let's get the door opened." Now he's the one who pulled my hand. Perhaps being willing to hold my hand was part of her gratitude. We're not friends.


All right, get excited it's only been three days, I still have 27 more. Although my chance of being accepted was still 10%, it was very sad, usually with another girl I could work on it in 3 hours one hundred percent.


There are still 27 days to work on it up to 100%.


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