
One of the guards found the woman Lila suspected after she heard the receptionist's explanation about Lila's characteristics and appearance. It turned out that the woman in question was sitting while enjoying a cup of coffee in the cafe opposite the hotel owned by Marcel.
Without wasting any time, the security guard called the other receptionist who was standing guard at his desk while waiting for a call from those who mingled in search of Lila's whereabouts.
After the receptionist reported to Marcel, the man immediately soared to the cafe opposite. With a hasty step, he got into the cafe. Find the girl's whereabouts and approach her.
Ah, this time, the woman was wearing something much sweeter than before. Green dress tosca along the knee and short-sleeved, with front buttons neatly arranged from top to bottom. Ribbon on his waist, then increase Marcel's desire to pull it loose.
For a moment he was daydreaming and stunned to see the form of a woman named Kalila. But, he realized his goal was to pursue and approach the woman.
Lila was shocked, as Marcel threw the debit card roughly in front of her. The man arrived in front of him. Not long ago, he was with another woman.
"After returning this, you're still in the vicinity of my territory?" marcel asked and sat down in front of Lila. "You're really looking for my attention, aren't you?"
Marcel's last words made Lila smile amusedly. "Searching attention?" ask her back with a quip.
"Then what? Come to my place and act this troublesome?"
"What have I done? I didn't ask you to see me anyway. If you're busy, go ahead" Lila said.
"Continue? What do I need to continue?" marcel asked teasingly at Lila who dared not look him in the eye while speaking.
"Well, anything. What you did in your room or whatever... Continue.." clearly stammered.
It then becomes Marcel's joke to keep teasing Lila, "You miss my Mister?"
What kind of a chat is that? In public places and many people around, Marcel even talked about indecent things. "Mister?"
"Mister! Hm?" marcel's eye refers to the lower part of him, precisely an object located between his thighs.
Lila, who realized who Mister was, again showed her cheeks.
"So, what does this mean?" marcel asked while pointing at his debit card.
"I'm turning back" replied Lila who was still ashamed of the matter Mister had imagined earlier.
Lila's astounding answer doesn't make Marcel out of his mind. Marcel is getting excited to make Lila need him. Though since that incident, he himself drove Lila out and considered the repayment of accounts receivable.
"If you want it to be so up to you. You return this card, my words about the debt paid off are automatically canceled. You have to pay in full. But I don't accept installments. I need that money next week. Oh yes, the flowers are also 10 percent," Marcel explained with a cynical smile.
"Next week?" lila asked half-screaming. "Where's the...?"
Lila had not finished completing her sentence. But Marcel has cut the woman's pretext. "Huh, yes. I busy. To continue what I am doing. If the money's there next week, you can go back to my room."
"Oiya, just pass the entrance in the parking lot and then to the 19th floor. The door code, 788778. Easy right? Nye.."
Then he really left after.
How can he, who came for the holidays pocketed 30 million money. If there is, time immediately give to people who are richer than him.
"When he's obviously rich, he still needs 30 million? Damn, the outfit she wears is over 50 million. Goddamn it, damn it," he swore continuously even while on the bike.
Later that night, a desperate Lila comes to see Nana and tries to negotiate with her cousin. But, he was unable to be straightforward. Moreover, this matter is related to Marcel. It could be Lila's minced meat if Nana finds out she's related to Marcel.
"Na," said Lila with a strange move.
Nana who was busy with her work also let her in. Not focusing on Lila and just paying attention to the screen of her laptop.
"What?" asked Nana who was a little uncomfortable to Lila, even though it had been 5 minutes Lila in her room, but the girl just smiled sipu full of hidden intentions.
"You doing well?" ask Lila base stale.
"Currently."
"What's your job in that company?"
"Super... Visor.." answered Nana beginning to suspect.
"Well, it must be your salary, yes!" lila's amazement that bodo is very similar to Nana's sharp gaze. Actually, to be honest, the heart is almost out of place.
"How much do you ask? Overall I've been a long time," said Nana.
"Hehehe. Since your salary is great and you bidarin me, borrow 30 million dong, Na," come out also a stifling sentence from his mouth.
Nana squinted her eyes. Was investigating Lila through her gaze. "Make what?"
"Hm, i... L'm.. Earlier." he replied stuttering because of the nervousness that hit the tide. Removes sweat the size of a grain of corn from each pore. "I saw Chenil's bag in the mall, unique and funny but it cost 30 million."
Whatever reason, just do not mention the name of Marcel in front of his great enemy.
"Bag? 30 million?" nana asks again to convince Lila of her choice because she has been dealing with the wrong person.
"Hooh," Lila answered with compulsion. I want to shed tears.
"So, but I'll take him to Aunt Jasmin, yeah."
It's menace. Conscious Lila. The sneaky cousin was threatening him. Dare to mention the name of the mother, meaning it is a subtle threat.
"Not be, not be." Lila nodded and opted out of Nana's room.
At that moment he realized there was no other choice but Marcel. Only the man could save himself from Leah and the loss he had done. Although Lila is aware, choosing Marcel means that she must be ready to be her lustful instrument.
"You're dead, I guess. But fear of sin." he said while lamenting fate in the corner of his bed.