So the Second

Chapter 17

Finished the debate in the Laras city park and Andra decided to hang out in a cafe that is decked out with a garden.

"What's up, sir?" Asked Laras who was looking at him questioningly.

"Emmm... Sir.. danger me right?" Said Laras who was in cuekin Pak Andra who was busy playing gadgets.

"Whisper! you can be quiet!" He shouted Andra who was still focused on the gadget was replying to the email that entered his gadget.

Laras was immediately speechless to hear Mr. Andra's scream, "The rich man is free to do anything, just snap his fingers all his wishes will be realized." He said from the bottom of his heart.

Yes, if no one wants to talk about it, I'd better go home sir.

Laras was already standing and getting ready to throw the bag, suddenly Andra's voice was heard calling out to him.

"Wait For Race!" Andra put her gadget in her pocket.

"Hello where have you been? it was my turn to go home, and I prevented it." Omelnya Laras in a row like a trailer only.

Finally Laras chose to sit back rather than argue with Mr. Andra will not solve the problem.

"Quick! what do you want to talk about?" Ask Laras with a tinge.

"You don't get tired! let our program succeed!" Andra said looking at Laras who turned his face because he was lazy to look into the eyes of Mr. Andra.

If you need to stop working!!! about money, your daily living expenses so that later I will transfer to you every month.

It can't be so sir! because I need money, need a job, for my needs and the needs of my parents too sir!

I also don't like to be in love with people's money without having to work, which I have stress sir.

If I don't work just at home it makes me miss the family want to go back to Yogyakarta because my family lives there.

Good fathers are born to wealthy families, never shortcomings or economic difficulties.

Andra was silent to hear the complaints of Laras who had been in his pendam. Laras spewed out his lava in front of the rich Mr. Andra.

Breath Baras up and down carried the atmosphere of the words of Mr. Andra who considers the money is easy to get.

Laras had to slam bones to meet daily needs, and help the needs of his younger brothers in Yogyakarta.

Maaf....

I don't know what you've been through all this time, I just hope you don't act recklessly if you're declared pregnant.

"not necessarily! I'm pregnant, sir"

"Let's just calm sir if I'm pregnant, I'll take care of it without you asking." He said Laras with breath up and down to soak emotions.

"It's good that you understand!"

"Let me take you home! it'll be raining soon." The thrill of Andra who will hold the hand of Laras, but Laras immediately brushed aside smoothly.

"I can go home by myself sir!" Said Baras in an annoyed tone.

"You're still my wife!" Andra's cry pointed to his face.

"I understand Sir!"

"Siri's wife who is willing to sell her womb just for money, that's what you want to say." It was a little emotional.

That's not what I mean, you're my wife, you're my responsibility before the deal ends you're still my legal wife in the eyes of religion.

Don't forget the vote