Sendu Sweetener

PS 5 - Mad Deal

Damnit. This is the level of coercion. I feel like I've heard of a chapter that ensnared forced and menacing people. For more I don't know.

I kept rebelling but he still didn't let go. I don't want to have to scream. I smiled cunningly at this arrogant man. Gathering energy to scream.

"Please! Sir, Mom, I was kidnapped!" I shouted, a cry that was quite inviting curiosity of all the people who came.

Everyone walked over after hearing me yell that way.

The man next to me was surprised but the water on his face quickly got him under control. I enjoyed his funny surprised face and made me want to laugh when we were at different times.

However, I had to be disappointed after she could control her facial water.

"Sorry Mom, sir, I'm not a kidnapper, she's my wife, she's angry because I came home from work late" she said casually.

Everyone who originally wanted to help me instantly showed an annoyed face to me.

Damn, this is the name of the weapon eat sir! - my sermon in the heart.

Everyone believed his words. Even now some of them actually teach me to forgive the crazy man who claimed to be my husband.

Husband? Instantly I felt something hot run down my cheek. The good news is, the rain keeps disguising everything I feel. So, any tomato of my cheek can be well hidden.

I let myself take him to a nearby restaurant. There we sit facing. I crossed my arms in front of my chest and circulated my gaze in the other direction. I should sell him expensive.

He ordered food for the two of us then put the menu list on the table. I just complained of being held back, because when I saw the food list, I remembered mom. Mom hasn't eaten yet, while I'm eating in a fancy place. I rubbed my face, then looked at the person in front of me.

I have to go home, but it looks like he won't let me go if he hasn't achieved what he intended.

"What's wrong?" just pissed.

"We talked after we ate" he said.

"Such an author." I said.

"Hahaha, my name is Ghifari" he said with a laugh.

He extended his hand towards me. I observed the hand with a lazy look.

Looking at him who kept laughing looking at my behavior I became irritated and hot on the cheek at the same time. Feelings that are hard to explain and I don't want to explain.

"Ara." I said, briefly. I don't want to shake his hand. As a woman, I have to sell expensive.

"Fuck? Meanin?" the question seems to not understand.

Now I know besides being mysterious, he's a liar. But it seems like he just wanted to lure me to explain to him what my full name was. I rolled a lazy eyeball.

"My name is Ara. AzzahRAS. Call me Ara." I said. Really lazy to respond to his guyon.

My friend said, Life is a guyon. In one sense though it is actually too broad and ambiguous in terms of meaning.

Shortly after, the food arrived at our table. We ate the food without making any sound at all. I glanced at the man's watch in front of me. I'm starting to rile. I have to go home and bring food for my mother.

I put the spoon and fork on the plate in a position that indicates I have finished eating. He's looking up.

"Why not get wiped out? Just a little more" he said.

"Gue has to go home. Cepet if you want to talk." I said.

"Abisin used to be" he said still.

I exhaled violently while pursing my mouth.

Free against.

Then, in order to quickly go home I deliberately put the food into my mouth quickly and then swallowed it.

"Missy. Wanna say no? I have to go home." I said more and more.

He stopped his movement. Seeing the look on my face for a while, then put down the spoon and fork.

I glanced at the food. Obviously he put down his spoon and fork, the food was gone.

He ignored my view.

"Gue wants you to pretend to be my future wife" he said.

Hearing his words I immediately turned my back.

I didn't think this would happen. This guyon's life is real. I think this kind of thing only happens in the story of the epic that is often written by young amateur writers today.

"Gue people are busy." I said, finally.

Pretending to be his future wife? Just be right. I'm not a liar like him. I am a poor man but I don't like to lie. Moreover, lying such a big thing. Pretending to be his wife is also a big thing, right? I could really be married.

"What is busy? Lo abis lost your job, right? I saw you at the store" he said.

"Lo follow me?!" I said, half screaming.

"No! I accidentally saw you, from our first meeting I think you have been afraid to help me" said Gifari again in a relaxed style.

"Gue won't." I said.

"Gue pay you dearly." he bargained.

I grimaced. Hearing the word pay after being fired is actually a gift. Even my poor soul has thrashed. However, I really can't lie.

"Gue can't lie" I said.

"Lo will get used to it." she replied lightly.

"How did your family get married?"

"Yes we do."

"Gue objected."

"Gue ain't."

"Gue hates you."

"Guepun too."

"Gue wants to go home."

"Gue anter."

"Gue don't want to."

"That means you pay for the food."

I'm really upset. Very Cunning Gifari. So this is why I took you to a fancy restaurant? He knows I don't have any money. Just look at him.

"Yaudah-yeah yes. Whatever. It's up to you."

"Deal?"

"Buy me good food 3x a day."

"Easy."

"Buying clothes, shoes, bags, and all my necessities."

"Agreed."

"Anter pick me up anytime, anywhere."

"Presents."

"I can't pay madet."

"Okay, Madam."

"Gue wants an upfront payment."

He took out his wallet and took out all the red notes, which were not small in number, and handed the money to me.

I'm flabbergasted. Why is it so easy for him to hand over his money to someone he doesn't know? Is he stupid?

"Come on, I'm anter lo go home" he said.

Shortly after, we got to his car. I glanced at. This man named Ghifari immediately drove his car. He looks better when driving a car. Damnit. Why should I think of something like this at such an inopportune time.

But my eyes seem to have been glued.

"Why?" tanyakanya. Shit I got caught.

Argh, how I wasn't discovered. I look at him like this. I also gulped my own saliva.

But I don't want to die in front of him. I also felt I had to have a topic of conversation so that I didn't look like I was staring at him charmed.

"Will it be easy to give money to strangers?" I said, finally my head gave me an idea.

"No." she replied briefly.

"Trus? This is?"

"My instincts will never be wrong."

"Lo will be disappointed."