
"Are you okay ?" search Rosaline on Nora who looks still in shock. The woman did not answer him, she was busy wiping away the tears on her cheeks. "Come with me!" rosaline orders while pulling the hand of the employee and his best friend.
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"Drink!" while thrusting a canned drink towards his best friend who sat in the backyard gazebo of the motel. Nora grabbed the drink and opened it immediately and took a sip.
"Is it better?" Rosaline again asked a question that had not received an answer from her best friend.
"Yes, thank you for helping me." Nora finally opened her voice.
"I'm sorry, for working here you got treated like that." look of guilt on Rosaline's face.
"It's not your fault, all the work must be at risk." Nora tried to reduce the guilt of her best friend.
"Why were you at the bar earlier, shouldn't you have changed shif ?" I wonder what his best friend did at the bar.
"Yakk.. You told me to check the stock of drinks that came last afternoon before I came home." from the half-screaming tone indicated that Nora was really better.
"I'm sorry." replied Rosaline giggling.
"You're not going back to the motel ?" asked Nora because she saw Rosaline had changed into her casual clothes.
"No, my mood is bad" he replied with an annoyed face.
"Is it because of the VIP customer ?" search Nora.
"Aishhhhh...why do you remind me of that wedge****n? Makes my mood worse." his face swerved and then sipped the canned drink in his hand until the sound of "Aaahhhh" from his mouth sign that he was really upset.
"Aaah, definitely yes" made sure what he had in mind was true.
"You know what he said back at the bar? Will you sleep with me, Miss Rose?" the woman tried to mimic what the man said complete with her facial expression.
"What?" Nora was shocked to hear what her best friend had said.
"All right, you'd be surprised to hear it, let alone me."
"Then you answer what? Did you accept the invitation?" Nora started to wonder.
"Yakkk....What do you think of this friend of yours? That means I'd be completely insane to accept his invitation." Rosaline grunted in annoyance. "Who is waji**n crazy anyway, how dare he be disrespectful to me?"
"Do you really not know who he is?" Nora asked back
"No, who is he? Do you know him?" trying to digest his best friend's questions.
"He's Leon, the new CEO of the finance company opposite our motel and heir to the company." Nora tried to explain.
"Wait, heiress said? That means he's Om sam's son, is that what you mean?" with a surprised face.
"Yes." answered Nora briefly.
"No, no, no way. I must've heard it wrong." Still can't believe what his best friend said.
Not without reason, because he knew very well the father of the man he called Om sam. Even the man was the most meritorious person to his family after the departure of his parents.
Before moving out of town and building a bigger company there he started his finance business in this city for the first time. Right across the building from his motel. He also told me that he and Rosaline's parents supported each other when they started their work starting from 0. The woman did not remember much, probably because she was a child back then.
Rosaline and Om sam's reunion led to the granting of business capital from Om Sam to rebuild his motel business which at that time had experienced a crisis because the sudden departure of Rosaline's parents made him not ready to continue the business plus he had to take care of his sister and grandmother who was sick.
Rosaline is greatly helped by him, especially Om Sam to send an expert directly to his motel to teach him about business management and finance because the conflict in his family makes Rosaline have to undo her intention to continue her education in university of.
Although now Om Sam has rarely come to visit his city, but he is still on good terms with him.
What was troubling his mind now was how could a brash Leon be the son of Om Sam who had an angel-like heart. Suddenly he shook his head violently.
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"Then what now?" nora's question blew her daydream.
"What?" still not understood by his best friend's question.
"What I hear, the VIP man is a hobby of changing partners. Of course, his handsome face became the mainstay to attract women. Worse again it is said that when he wants a woman, he will definitely get it. Whoever it is and by any means."
"Do you know where ?" search Rosaline.
"I heard it from the employees of the finance company, even his bad habits that caused him to be transferred from the central branch to the branch office here. And yesterday was his first day here."
Of course, who else would have told him if it wasn't them, because almost every weekend night they visit bars and karaoke in his motel until they get to know each other.
"But not with me, I won't falter that easily." Rosaline with her haughty face.
"Are you sure ? But he is very handsome and charismatic. You saw the way he brushed off the drunk guy's hand, right ? A real man." Nora suddenly smiled to herself with glaring eyes.
"Ckckck....what is a real man?" whispered. Rosaline was eager to tell her best friend how brazen the man was last night, but she was too lazy to go any further.
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It had been 1 hour before Leon waited at the bar but the woman he was waiting for did not come. The man realized he was being played again.
"Where's Miss Rose?" ask the bartender.
"If he doesn't come back for a long time it means he's gone home" she replied.
"Do you know where the house is?"
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