Stuck in Matchmaking

Stuck in Matchmaking
10. Expenditure of car repair costs



Sitting on the edge of the bed, Khansa opened her slimbag looking for a mobile phone intending to busy herself. His pair of eyes were still reluctant to look at Aksa who showed a calm attitude with the events they experienced.


The man approached Khansa to hand over the clothes he had bought. With a doubtful step, he eroded the distance while trying to normalize his increasingly becoming heartbeat.


"I don't know the size of your shirt, so I bought this for you" Aksa said as he handed over the totebag.


Khansa accepted without looking at her face. He was busy turning on a phone that seemed to be running out of power.


Aksa, who knows the condition of Khansa's phone, offers her a charger.


"There's a charger, you can wear it" Aksa pointed to the plug on the nightstand with his chin, although Khansa did not respond at all. "Or come here with your phone, let me cas"


Seeing Khansa only speechless, Aksa seemed to be at a loss for words, he heaved a heavy sigh in the accompaniment with a head-belt, then walked towards the sofa near the bed. Aksa put another totebag containing breakfast on the table. Walking towards the closet, ignoring the still unmoved Khansa.


"I want to take a shower first, if you want, you can have breakfast without waiting for me" Aksa ordered while choosing a change of clothes. "After eating I'll take you home. Outside the rain was very heavy, the sound of lightning was earthy, I will not let you go home alone" after saying that, Aksa immediately stepped foot into the bathroom.


While Khansa did not respond at all to Aksa's remarks, she was busy opening a totebag containing clothes. When removing the contents, Khansa's eyes widened to find a longdress dress patterned with flowers forget me not sleeveless. The actual dress is suitable to wear while on the beach.


"What is this shirt?" muttered Khansa, he went back to look for something in the bag, and found an orange knit cardigan.


"It was so low" he said, turning his face to the tightly closed bathroom door.


When her net refocused on the totebag, she found a pair of women's underwear, the conspiracy of seconds her eyes warmed. Shame, that's what Khansa feels.


"It's just underwear, last night the man ruffled even my most precious possession"


Inhaling deeply, Khansa stood up and spread her gaze towards the nightstand.


"Where the charger was, he said it was on the nightstand, why not there" Clenched her lips, Khansa walked around looking for an object to charge the battery on her phone.


"There's in the drawer, say it's on the nightstand. Strange man". Shaking her head, Khansa's eyes caught the screen of Aksa's flashing phone. A call came in the name of Dawn.


"Borrent" His Inner. "It seems like the name is unfamiliar" Khansa frowned both of her eyebrows. "Fajar, isn't he the owner of the repair shop who fixed his car?" ask in the heart


Due to high curiosity and catching a strange gurgle, Khansa hesitantly finally picked up her phone. Before lifting up, he had a glance towards the bathroom door to make sure that the man was still at home in there.


"It looks like the man is still a long time" his great-grandson then shifted the green icon.


"Hello boss, why so long?" the man said from behind the phone. "Open the email now, the company is short of our employees are making requests, recommendations have been sent, choose one of them"


"Boss?" batin Khansa then swallowed his saliva, his attention he diverted back to the bathroom door patterned gardenia flowers.


"Boss, how are you quiet?" Is it because of the betrayal of a Caecilian?"


"Treason what it means" Whispered Khansa was still from the heart.


"Don't lose sanity just because Sesil caught staying at the hotel with another man" Fajar continued to rummage, because his boss was still silent. He thought the boss was going through the worst heartache right now.


"Hello boss?, do I need to come to Singapore to pick you up?"


Khansa who is increasingly confused by the words of a man named Fajar, suddenly disconnect the call, then put back Aksa's phone in its original place.


His red face implied even more hatred. His mind stopped a few days ago, his memory falling on the name of Fajar the account owner who received a transfer of money from him amounting to fifty million.


"Boss" he muttered, "Did he trick me?" Biting her lower lip, Khansa again grabbed Aksa's phone. He checked all the messages that went into his phone, his face flushed red while reading the conversation messages with Hanan. His hand continued to scroll down, he found a message from a row of numbers that did not know the name of the sender.


081×× : "We are from Automobil workshop, informing that the bill for car branded xxx owner on behalf of Mr. Galileo's alphabet, of seven million, includes service"


"True, he tricked me" said Khansa along with a squeak of the open bathroom door.


Their views met, with different mental states, Aksa with a questionable heart, and Khansa with a bubbling of her emotions.


"Who's Dawn?" khansa asked with a sharp highlight highlighting her neutrality.


The man who was still standing in the doorway, slowed down the movement of his hands that were drying his hair.


Frowning, Aksa was petrified by Khansa's question.


"-you mean?" ask Aksa stammered.


"Regarding the cost of repairing your car, sure it costs fifty million?"


"I-i_"


Uncompleted, Khansa hastily cuts off Aksa's remarks. "It turns out that in addition to snack hobbies for the sake of lust, you are also a fraud"


"I'm not that kind of man" Aksa's sergeant made Khansa smile on her side.


"Then what?, has been proven loh" he hissed with a mocking look. "still want to dodge?"


Braving herself, Aksa continued to step forward, making her distance eroded even more. Just when standing in front of Khansa, Aksa violently snatched her phone, leaving Khansa terrified.


"I did deceive you" Aksa said with complete focus on looking at Khansa. "But I don't intend to use your money. I'll even give it back to you"


"After your lie is exposed, you will return the money?, and if I don't know, will you return it?"


"Sure" replied Aksa. His pair of eyes were completely unshakable. "I knew I was wrong, about to vent my heartache on the woman I had paid, but after I found out, if that woman was you, I undo my intentions"


"Then why are you touching me"


"I told you I wasn't on purpose, it was out of my consciousness" Aksa said as he wrote a message to Dawn to transfer back the fifty million Khansa.


Smiling cynically, Khansa folded her arms around her chest. "Your reason is old-fashioned"


"But that's the truth, I really didn't intend to touch you, even I left you here until when I met my friend, and went back to the room drunk"


Aksa walked towards the sofa, then took out the food from inside the totebag.


"It's the first time I've hired a woman" he said, opening a box of fast food. "It's up to you not to believe, which is obvious because I've touched you, I'll be responsible for marrying you"


Not wanting to argue, Khansa walked up to the clothes on the bed, then stepped into the bathroom.


As the minutes passed, Khansa's appearance had changed by wearing a long dress Aksa's choice. His face still showed anger when he came out of the bathroom. He walked up to his slimbag intending to leave in front of Aksa, but his hope was dashed when the door could not be opened.


"What do you mean lock me up here"


"I didn't lock you up, I just wanted you to have breakfast first"


"I'm not hungry"


"But you have to eat"


"Don't force" Khansa refused.


"Don't argue" said Aksa quickly "Sit down and eat if you want to go immediately"


No other choice, Khansa finally obeyed Aksa's words. Breathe in, before sitting face to face at the table.


"You know it's outside the rainstorm with the sound of thunder? Are you afraid of lightning?. I'm just scared" Aksa said, his tone was like being ridiculed.


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