The Secret Behind the Veil

Chapter 9. Hope Not to Meet Again

Alfa came out of the bathroom after cleaning her body. He scrunched his forehead when he saw the bed that was messy and invisible Sesha there.

His eyes looked in all directions, thinking that maybe Sesha was on the balcony of the room. But he did not find Sesha there, the hotel room was completely empty, leaving him alone.

His eyes then turned to look at the makeup table mirror, there was a streak of lipstick there.

Thank you for your help, sir. The money you give me will really help my life. I hope we never see each other again and forget what happened tonight.

The corner of Alfa's right lip lifted, she smiled smirkingly as she read the message Sesha wrote in the mirror.

“I hope so,” muttered Alfa, he then wore a suit that was still on the floor. “Huuuhh! Though I intend to give him money tips so that he no longer sells himself, but he just left. Yes already then ...” Alfa breathed out and then came out of the room.

While walking towards the elevator, he reached into his pants pocket to pick up a cell phone to contact Daffa, so that the man would pick him up immediately.

In less than 20 minutes, Daffa finally came to pick up Alfa and in the next minutes, Alfa who had been waiting for it finally got into the car.

“How? Tasty, right?” asked Daffa with both eyebrows up and down.

Alpha rolled both his eyes lazily. “I've proven that I'm not the bad guy you said I was. Go way! Take me home, I want to sleep and rest!” answer Alfa.

Daffa no longer answered Alfa's words, he immediately pressed the gas pedal and drove the car. Ready to take Alfa home.

***

At 10 p.m.

Sesha walks into her house after being delivered by Lita.

“FROM ANYWHERE YOU ARE!” Ika shouted when she saw the whereabouts of Sesha who had just arrived, “You know that Juragan Basri was raging here!” pekik Ika again, “You definitely haven't got the money, right? Well, tomorrow morning you don't have to work. Dandan as beautiful as possible, wear make up have Dewi, tomorrow morning Juragan Basri want to take you,” said Ika again.

Both of Ika's hands were folded under her chest, she raised her chin, speaking so firmly and arrogantly to Sesha.

“So morning Dewi has asked Mama to leave for a while so that she is free from Juragan Basri. Juragan Basri also apparently agreed to marry you in place of Dewi.”

“Mama has asked for additional time three days ago, if now ask again yes will not be given,” replied Ika.

“No need to ask for time,” says Sesha finally.

The corner of Ika's right lip lifted, she looked at Sesha with her smirk smile. “Woaaa ... has resigned you, yes? Are you the wife of Juragan Basri? Is ... Juragan Basri has a lot of money! Later do not forget Mama yes, you must still send money to Mama even though she is married to him. Persuade your elderly husband to love Mama money.” I laughed softly after speaking.

Sesha took a breath as the mother spoke. “There will be no marriage and I will also never be the wife of Juragan Basri,” Sesha replied.

“Means?” ask Ika.

Rafa approaches Sesha. “You managed to get the money?” ask Rafa.

Sesha gave a nod of her head slowly, she opened the bag that was draped over her shoulder and took the white medium sized envelope inside her bag. Then give it to Ika.

“It's 20 million money, tomorrow Mama give to Juragan Basri,” said Sesha.

Ika immediately took the white envelope and opened the envelope that Sesha gave her. His eyes opened perfectly when he saw tens of thousands of pieces of money inside the envelope.

“You got the money? Where can you get it from?” ask Rafa.

“Hm? Mmmhh .. a–aku .. I was telling my sister that I went to my house to borrow money,” said Sesha gelagapan. However, as much as possible he was mediocre so that Rafa did not suspect him.

“Where is your menu? Where's his house? Is the house far away? At this hour you just came home, we called about half-hour four in the afternoon, right? It's ten o'clock. Where is your friend's house? Not a factory friend, is he? Yes, factory friends have that much money,” said Rafa.

“Ha–hah?” Sesha grew even more excited as Rafa asked.

Ika also looked at Sesha very seriously, she was so very curious. From where Sesha could earn that much money in just one day. Which good man would lend 20 million for free.

Seriate