The pura AMNESIA

FIND MONEY

CALLISTA POV

Today I'm going to go sell souvenirs with Santi. My determination was already unanimous to help my beloved husband find money. At least let me be useful, not troublesome.

I heard a knock from the back door, it was definitely Santi. I took my hat and opened the door for Santi.

"Yeah, I'm ready." I said while closing the door. Instead of leaving immediately, Santi looked at me from top to bottom.

"What's wrong?" Askaqua. The way he looked at me was not good. I think the jury is judging my appearance.

"Recarely wear this?"

"Emang why?" There was nothing wrong with my appearance. I wear a wrinkle model minidress on the chest which I next cover with a beach holster. Don't forget I'm wearing a hat so I don't overheat.

"You said you wanted to wear sexy, why gini?"

Yeah, kirain whatan.

"Blue says I can't get out in clothes that look like stomachs and thighs. Fear my thighs counted fried chicken and instantly annexed the same man out there."

"Yaaa..I so wearing sexy alone dong." Answer weak.

I twisted Santi's body up to 360 degrees. Feelings have no sex. Where is the sexy she means. Pants and jackets are far from sexy.

"So, Cal, get my head dizzy when you turn the gini." Sewotnya while glaring.

"What's sexy?"

He took a rough breath and whispered to me. "I deliberately cover up so as not to be caught by Mas Gani with Mother. Could've died if they knew."

Instantly I laughed. Smart is also Santi's idea. I think talent is turning him.

"You've got the same permission Blue?" Ask.

"Udah. I said follow you on sale. Directly bequeathed him. He must think we're going around selling salted fish." I answered while holding back my laughter.

After that, we immediately went to the beach using Santi motorbike. Just found out that the beach is so crowded this weekend. There are a lot of cars and motorcycles parked. It looks like many visitors from outside the city seen from the license plate of various kinds.

Santi and I began to act with a basket containing bracelets, necklaces, key chains, and others. It turned out that it wasn't just the two of us who were scavenging the windfall this way. Some people also seem to sell the same. I am still traumatized by the sea, of course, do not dare to come close to the beach. Hearing the sound of the waves alone, I trembled a little. But when I was with Blue, I felt calmer, different from now. Maybe because I feel protected with Blue.

"We should be able to sell a lot of Cal. One seed, we can profit 3 thousand. Bayangin if we can sell a hundred seeds." Santi said excitedly. Different from me who suddenly limp. Good thing 3 thousand seed? Jesus, is it worth the tiredness of the legs and lips that continue to sniffle to attract the attention of buyers? Is this trying to find money?

I remember Papah. Thank you for making my life enough without having to make money.

"Come on Cal." Santi pulled me closer to the beach which was crowded with visitors. Immediately I clap his hand and shake his head.

"A, I'm afraid San. I'm still traumatized."

Santi sighed and then drowned.

"If we're gonna have a hard time finding Cal's buyer."

"I'm sorry, but I really don't dare."

We have to sell in the upper area only. There aren't many people there. And again, most of them were just old people who did not come down to the sea. Where maybe they are interested in young people's trinkets.

After almost an hour driving around, I Santi just managed to sell 2 seeds. Imagine friends, only 6 thousand rupiah profit we get. After being divided in two, Alasil only pocketed 3 thousand. How can I help Blue if it's like this. Plus the hot weather makes me drool at iced tea. With a heavy heart, 5 thousand dollars floated from bag after glass of iced tea. Not good, there I even tombok 2 thousand.

Santi and I sat on the sand while sucking the iced tea that was not sweet. Looks like the seller just gave a little sugar to make a lot of profit.

"Are we going home, San?" Honestly, I was desperate. Never know if looking for money is this difficult.

"Yes, it's just this bright. If I sell salted fish, even if it does not sell, tomorrow it will still sell again. Let's wait for Cal. Maybe a little more afternoon. And they're noh." Santi pointed at the people who were playing on the beach. "They must be tired and up. That's our chance to make a trading masarin. Forgot that your boat was broken? Wanna eat?"

Hadeh, it's really Santi. Time to not eat. A vagrant can eat, cook, am I the son of a conglomerate starving to death?

"I think we should act a little bit San. Open your jacket, and I open my beach cloth. We can't be guys." Point me at a bunch of guys playing on the beach.

"Related you? Isn't the word Blue not supposed to show off the thigh?"

"Can't if there's him. If there are no__"

"By dong, hahaha." Santi said while laughing. We both tossed and got into action.

I opened my pantyhose and kept it in the bottom of the basket. Stay mini dress is very short because my posture is high. Wrinkles on the chest and arms, deliberately I go down a little to make it more sexy.

"Crazy, short skirt you Cal. Pantesan the same Blue is forbidden to show off the thighs, people are very smooth that." Santi geleng geleng saw me.

"Pipetan kulot you removable. Said she was wearing hot pants." Tell me while tidying my hair.

"Why?"

"My shoulder is less looking at your thighs. Mine's a charred and sizable, lined up with your smooth white thighs, which I'm ashamed of myself."

My laughter broke upon hearing her words.

"I opened my jacket. At least, not ashamed of being near you. My chest is better than yours." He said proudly as he took off his jacket and showed off his fairly montok chest.

"Ce ileh, chest so proud. Wait for the play date. Later if mine often worked Blue, will also be as big as you."

"ANTI!" Pekik Santi's. "Never been this long?"

I immediately gulped because I realized I had slipped. It could have been bullied Santi if he knew I was a virgin even though it had been a week more marriage. Surely I'm treated unattractive so can not make Blue bernaffsu. Yeah, well, when the hell was my duren split? Long time Blue sharpened his blunt cleaver.

"Cal, don't tell me that you and Blue haven't been__" Santi didn't continue. He even glared while covering his wide-open mouth.

"Haha..." I laughed absurdly to reduce the tension. "Maybe I never did. Mana cant stand Blue does not touch his beautiful and sexy wife. Just look at my lips, he said it was not strong.Every day he asked for rations until I was wrong."

Cal's dream time. When did Blue ask? Even you're not feeling good?

Santi suddenly pulled my hair back and checked my neck.

"How come I've never seen a splash on your neck and chest?"

Hadeehhh to Santi. Kirain she oon, it turns out smart too. I have to think about what I want to answer.

"Wittingly make it in a hidden place so no one can see. Fear it'll be on ngiri."

Ngiri from hong kong. There was me who left when I saw the former chips on Santi's neck.

Santi mangosteen mangosteen, he seems to believe. Seeing the hordes of guys on the ride, I immediately pulled Santi to stand up and act.

With model-like footsteps on the catwalk, Santi and I approached them and began offering merchandise. Intentionally my price doubled in order to profit a lot.

"Ok, I bought 20 original seeds...."

"Originally what?" I asked the man who wanted to buy our merchandise.

"Get your phone number bonus." His mouth while pulling his eyebrows tightly.

"Huu..." His friend immediately cheered. While he grinned while looking at me from top to bottom. If not for the sake of sales, ogah I deket deket with a guy model gini.

"All right, I agree." It was not me who answered, it was Santi. Soon I'm glaring at him. What the hell is this kid, what phone number, cell phone I don't have.

Santi deftly spelled out the numbers immediately written on the phone by the guy. Afraid of being tricked, he immediately tried miskol. And the song rang on Santi's phone. Crazy boy, it turns out he gave his own mobile number.

After paying for the souvenirs he bought and giving me his change, the man and his friend left.

"Later tonight I'll call you pretty." He said while giving me a distant kiss. I pretended to smile even though I was actually nauseous to see her behavior.

"Crazy you San. What if he calls tonight? Not afraid your husband knows?"

Santi rolled his eyes while breathing out a rough breath.

"You're amnesia what the hell is Cal? That's just a bother. Until home, just block the number. Done it?"

Actually smart as well as a kid. Unfortunately his fate is not good until only school until Junior High.

After successfully selling 20 seeds at twice the price, Santi and I became more enthusiastic about selling. We are targeting the next buyer.

Accidentally, these eyes were looking at someone that I hated a week ago. Who else if not Safa.

"San, that's Safa, isn't it?" I asked while pointing to the new Safa from a young coconut shop.

Santi, who was busy counting the rest of the merchandise, did not immediately look in the direction I pointed.

"San." Call me again.

"What the hell is Cal?"

"There's Safa."

"Where?" Santi circulated his gaze but unfortunately, the person who looked like Safa was not seen anymore.

"Misunderstand the times. Safa's in town, back to college."