Real Or Fake

BROF #85

"What's Dion?" Gladys asked as soon as he saw Dion standing right in front of him at this moment while holding a plate.

Gladys was still attaching his phone to the ear.

"Can you ask for rice? I forgot to buy rice on the street." Dion.

"Dear." Call Mikael across.

"Sir Mika wait a moment." Gladys.

"You go in, or you'll have dinner together." Tawar Gladys's.

"Can I be with Mira?" Ask Dion.

"Can't." Mira who just came out of the bathroom.

"Gladys you are horrified what the word that has a house, you cannot bring men into the house. Moreover, you are 2 women, how about in anything?" Mikael said he did not like Dion since they first met on the terrace of Mira's rented house yesterday.

"Dion's a good man, sister Mika, he can't be a macem. I already did, Mira finished her shower. We'll have dinner first. Good night." Said Gladys who shrunk his voice so as not to be heard by others.

Phone connection disconnected.

Sky Garden Apertemen.

"It's a rock-head boy yeah." Maki Mikael on Gladys, but what she looks like is cursing her own phone.

"Did Gladys get some rice for Dion?" No, it's impossible. Gladys can only serve me while eating." Mikael murmured that Gladys was taking rice and side dishes for Dion.

"Gladys has to move out of Mira's rented house immediately, which isn't safe." Mikael felt furious.

Mikael takes his phone and presses someone's name on his phone screen.

"Hello." Sound from across.

"Tomorrow I want Gladys to agree to rent the SKY 2002 apartment unit, in front of my apartment unit." Mikael's orders to the man across.

"But Mika, persuade Gladys to take time." Complain Teddy.

"You join Mira when you bring Gladys to see the apartment tomorrow, it looks like the woman can be relied on for business persuading Gladys. Or you think for yourself. I just want Gladys to agree to stay at the SKY 2002 apartment, you understand?" Mikael.

"Nice Mr. Mika." Teddy.

"I'm waiting for the good news."

Mikael disconnects the phone.

The bell sounds.

Cepet is also in the anther. Thought Mikael who stepped towards the door of his apartment.

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Mira's Contract House.

Gladys brought a rice bar from the kitchen and put it on the table.

"Tumben in your house eats a lot of Ra? Is there a dream?" Canda Dion just sat down.

"It's all because I have a mother." Replied Mira who had also just sat across from Dion.

"Emac? Your mom came from the village?" Asked Dion while wailing to look for the whereabouts of his mother Mira.

Dion doesn't know Mira's mother is dead.

"Why are you Dion?" Gladys asked who was watching Dion like he was looking for something.

"Where's your mama?" Ask Dion who didn't find Mira's mother.

"That's beside me, sit down." Mira directed her eyes at Gladys.

"Well, if her mom is this for me." Canda Dion's.

"Your conscience." Mira.

While Gladys just smiled at Dion's joke while taking the rice to be transferred to his plate and then gave him a wakul to Mira.

"Well then can my dong eat here every night?" Dion asked who was not serious about his words, while waiting for Mira to pour rice on her dinner plate.

"Unfortunately, my mother moved. So you're enjoying the food tonight."

"Not necessarily. Tomorrow I'll just see the apartment." Gladys said while taking his corn parchment.

"Gladys' food ions, all right?" Ask Mira between her meals.

"He.. Goat congek said if you like everything, use called atu-atu again." Grumpy Mira with a mouth full of food.

Gladys did take the time to shop at the market near the compound they live in with Mira

"Telen used to eat new food ngerocos, soak new tau tau taste."

"This is Tom and Jerry's cake." Gladys could only shake his head while smiling at the conversation of the two people in front of him who were always arguing every time they met.

"So I haven't finished talking. You're going to say that Gladys cuisine is delicious and you want Gladys to stay here longer. I'd like to ask you if you prefer Ella who only knows how to cook instant noodles or Gladys?" Tanya Mira who had swallowed her food.

"Choose Ella. The heart of Dion." Dion smiled as he walked with Ella.

"I'm sorry, Dys, I just asked the parrot to choose." Said Dion after waking up from his daydream.

"It's not papa." Gladys was so tired of his dinner and lifted his dirty dishes into the kitchen.

"Dys your dishes don't have to be washed let me just do it." Mira said that raised her tone to be heard by Gladys.

"Yes." Yeah." Gladys.

"You're all washed up." Said Dion lifting his plate.

"Basar have already eaten, bring your own dishes, ask to be washed again."

"So stupid." Dion walked into the kitchen.

"Aren't you saying I'm staying?" Ask Gladys.

"What do you want? so good to get into his room." Said Mira who finished eating.

"There's something I want to do in my room."

"I'm in, Ra Dion."

"Yes Dys, thank you for a nice dinner." Dion said before Gladys entered his room.

In the room Gladys took something from his office bag and plugged it into his laptop that had been lit.

Gladys continued to tinker and observe the video he was playing. Gladys was looking at the Cctv footage at the entrance to Nana's Hallo Fashion boutique.

"Dys I say yes" Dion's voice came from outside the door.

"Yes." Yeah." Gladys.

Gladys still remained focused on his laptop screen, his eyes barely blinking observing everyone who entered and exited the boutique.

"This is where the hell, Pegel also has 1 hour but has not found which person." Gladys complains and decides to leave the room.

He made warm milk seals in the kitchen.

"Is Mira sleeping?" Gladys asked inwardly as she looked at Mira's already dark room.

Now his eyes were turned to the gray Persian cat who was also looking towards Gladys.

"Good night Moci."

Gladys went back into his room and put his warm milk next to the laptop.

He resumed his activities.

Gladys decided to jump over the Cctv file when he arrived at the boutique because he had seen the Cctv footage recorded from the morning when the new boutique opened.

"Wait to be the one wearing the bag and the matching clothes..... Stupid why I don't remember before." Gladya murmured when she saw the pulmonary woman entering the boutique with clothes that were the color of her bag.

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