The Substitute Lover

Chapter 06's

Hazel re-enters the club area. While waiting for the visitors to come, he simply sat in the front seat of the Bartender's table.Sipping a soft drink from the small glass in his handle occasionally. "Why not get together with your friends, hm?" asked Nita with her sweet smile. "I'm being lazy Brother, my legs feel pained wearing high heels. Maybe not used to it yet, huh?" Nita shook her head to hear Hazel's words. Then his gaze was shifted at the club entrance. "sttt .. sttt .. see your regular customers come again." Nita's coding with her chin. Hazel raises her eyebrows, then turns around to see who Nita means. After seeing who it was, Hazel suddenly had a bad mood. "Geez that guy again, isn't he tired of coming to me this week." Hazel rolling her eyes lazy. It's been a week since Roger came to Hazel. There was no word of giving up on her as long as the girl was not willing to agree to her request, she would still struggle. "Are you not bored, sir? every day here?" said Hazel while shaking the contents of her drink, it seems like the glass in her hand is more interesting. Rather than having to look at this young man who was near her. Ck ... make my eyes hurt... Every day I have to see his face. "I've never been bored in the slightest Miss, as long as you still haven't agreed to my request." Roger said feeling so desperate. "Hah .. My head feels so dizzy to hear your words Sir, why don't you understand. My answer remains the same, I can't. Sorry honorable young master." puffed up Hazel. Roger was silent, his body slumped down, and rested at Hazel's feet, pleading. "I beg you Miss, help me. I really need your help, if I could ask someone else for help I would do it, but unfortunately I can't. You're the only one who can help my sister's life. Please, if you can't help me then my brother will kill himself." Hazel raised her head and clasped Hazel's hands, tears from when she had wet her cheeks. Hazel fell silent, Roger said so deeply. His heart felt rippling. The bottom of his heart felt so compassionate, what else seemed there was sincerity radiated in both of the young man's eyes. What exactly is your sister? Why does he adore Hazely so much. He was willing to sacrifice his life just for the girl. Hazel closed her eyes. Trying to neutralize the growing emotions inside his chest. Maybe it was a decision I really wanted to make. I hope I didn't make the wrong decision. "Alright .. I'll try to help you Sir. But on one condition." break up Hazel. Sontak made Roger sparkle and stood up from his restful sitting. "Do you really want to help me? Thank you, I'm so grateful to you Miss." Roger shakes Maria's shoulder so happy. "Mr. .. stop this, you haven't agreed to my terms." whisper Hazel, take Roger's hand off his shoulder. "Ah, I'm sorry, I forgot. What's the requirement that you ask, hm?" "I don't want any physical contact with your sister sir." Hazel asked. Roger smiled, and said. "You don't have to worry about that, as long as my sister is close to Hazely, she never touches the girl in int*m. Maybe just kissing nothing more!" exclaim Roger.. Hazel nodded in understanding. "when do I start working, sir?" "Later the day after tomorrow, we'll prepare you in advance to be completely similar to Hazely." "Alright .. I'll ask permission for Brother Nita first." "Well, oiya, I'll pay off all your debts and this is your car key" Roger said, holding out the car keys in his hand for Hazel. "No need sir, you have already paid off my debts and just giving me my monthly salary is more than enough. I don't need a car or an apartment. I'll stay with my friend for a while." Hazel said.. Roger smiled knot. You are really a good girl, other girls would gladly accept if given luxury facilities, but you instead refuse her. A rare girl. "Why did you refuse him, hm?." asked Roger curiously. "I just want to help you, sir, you can pay my monthly salary." Hazel said with a shady smile. Since then Hazel has asked Nita for permission to stop working at the club and switch to working with Roger. Roger often invites Hazel to meet at the cafe just to talk about Mark's life, so that Hazel understands what she has to do. When running his job later. Like this time, Roger told Morgan to pick up Hazel and invite her to meet at a cafe. On the way to the cafe Morgan and Hazel a little jokingly chase away the saturation. "Zel .. if you're honest you look prettier when you dress up naturally like this." praise Roger. Hazel smiled shyly, saying, "what the heck is Kak .. meaning that Brother's eyes need to be checked by a doctor." he said. Morgan knitted both of his eyebrows. My eyes are fine, why did I ask to see a doctor? "why so? I'm not sick." Morgan replied confusedly. "Because Brother was the first to praise me beautiful." said Hazel later. Morgan chuckled, Hazel is really a different girl. "I'm telling you honestly .. oh yes, I want to ask you, emm..... does your friend Nita already have a lover?." asked Morgan expectantly. "Maybe not yet Brother, because I've never seen her close to a young man." Hazel replied, looking sideways at Morgan's reaction. Morgan smiled broadly with a small tap of his steering wheel. "Why does Big Brother ask like that haa? does Big Brother like my friend?." Goda Hazel slightly raised her eyebrows. Roger stroked his neck with a smile. "Emm .. It seems so." she said. It did not feel like they had finally reached where they were headed. They went in and found an empty seat, waiting for Roger to arrive. "I thought Mr. Roger had come, why was he so long ago?" gerutu Hazel's. "It doesn't have to be formal, just call Roger Brother like you called me." Morgan said. Hazel just nodded in understanding. Not long before it arrived. Roger came and held a lot of paper bags in both hands. BRAKKK!!! ... Roger put the stuff on the front desk Hazel and Morgan sat down. "Jeez .. It's so heavy." she lamented. "That's what Mister?." asked Hazel in surprise. "It's your gear for work, you see? hope you like it." said Roger. Hazel complied and picked up one of the paper bags, looking at the contents. Suddenly both his eyes opened wide. The girl was astonished to see the contents of the paper bag in front of her which contained all branded items, as well as jewelry that might be unreachable by her brain. "Sir is all for me?." asked Hazel in disbelief. "yes ... to support your appearance, because Hazely likes to dress and wear accessories like that. So you have to change your look." said Roger. Hazel is still inexhaustible with her new lifestyle that she thinks is completely crazy. Roger again gave a red velvet box to Hazel. "This what else, sir?" hazel asked puzzledly, the reason was only this time he saw such strange items. "For you, to support your appearance to look more elegant" explained Roger. Hazel opened the box, the red velvet, and again she was shocked beyond measure. "Is this your real diamond jewelry?" his question is still in disbelief, because the price of diamonds he holds is likely to reach billions. Hazel couldn't imagine how rich this young man was. "Yes it's real, Hazel never wears KW stuff like you" Roger quipped, which made the girl frown. "I can't accept it sir, I'm afraid it's gone and I can't replace it" Hazel said. Marsel who had noticed Abila's behavior was a little surprised. Mumbled. "What a strange girl, how could she refuse a diamond that could cost anything to buy a house? innocent girl does not matre, really a dream wife." "Now you have to learn the etiquette of manners, because this is what you have to do when you're dating Mark and also when you get together with Hazel's family." then Roger calls someone to teach Hazel. "God ... Sir has prepared the coach as well." Hazel was shocked, but she was not ready. "Of course I've prepared, I'm not the kind of person who does something for half" Roger said. "Master .. You know, I'm so dizzy. I can't imagine if I had to turn into a beautiful, graceful, weak-humbling girl. Truly sir, just thinking about it I can't." - Hazel lamented by curling her lips down. "Basic slacker, .. It's worth it you don't have a lover . Your attitude is too bar-barous." sibir Roger. "I prefer the way I am, on appeal must be sweet to cover up the ugliness" said Hazel lethargic. Roger was fixated, he was getting curious about this girl. His nature is very difficult to guess. Unlike most of the girls he often met . Two weeks went by, during which time Hazel had to learn to be a figure. So tiring, but he must be able to because already stuck with a contract with Morgan. Now it was time for Roger to take Hazel to the residence where he left off. "Master .. I'm scared." great-granddaughter while looking at her appearance in front of the mirror. "Calm down, you need to relax. Don't get nervous, my brother is not as scary as you think." said Benz to give encouragement. "Then what about your parents?" ask her again. "You don't have to think about all that. I've arranged everything." said Roger next. Hazel just nodded, and they went to the Mansion of the Roger family. A few hours later they reached Roger's residence. Hazel was surprised instead of playing, her eyes bulging with her mouth slightly open. Just this time he saw a towering gate with a color polish of g**old. Is this a kingdom? Or am I dreaming?. "Hey, what's with that stupid look on your face, you've never seen a fancy mansion. Hazel glanced sharply at Roger. You arrogant rich man, actually has a luxurious mansion. "Why else with your eyes glancing? You seem to want to kill me." sobbing Roger later. "The ground is not sane." - Hazel. "So your attitude, don't look so surprised. My sister may suspect later." "yes, sir .. I will try." said Hazel lazily. They both arrive in front of the Mansion, and are immediately greeted by a Bodyguard to take over Roger's car keys. Hazel was getting fascinated with the building in front of her. This mansion is more accurately referred to as a skyscraper. The height that reaches somehow thousands of meters, of course, can not be imagined by the small brain Hazel. "Let's go in... Until when are you going to stand and stare at this Mansion?" again Hazel teases the girl . Abila followed Roger, and they began to enter the main room of the Mansion. Again Hazel was surprised by the welcome of dozens of women's ministries in uniform lined up neatly and bowing their heads. "A great welcome, I feel like I'm a queen here." Hazel's mind was amazed. Hazel's eyes seemed reluctant to blink, widening around every inch of the Mansion's beauty and the array of furniture decorations that look so luxurious, making Hazel as hypnotized. "Be normal, my Mommi and Daddy are waiting for us." whispered Roger. Hazel nodded in understanding, and neutralized her attitude. Before long the two of them arrived at the room where this Mansion Host was waiting. There were two middle-aged people sitting on his luxurious sofa while sipping a drink from a cup with an intricate carved image on its handle. Those two people were none other than Mr and Mrs Harold. They look very graceful and full of dignity. Hazel was already in cold sweat she was so nervous dealing with the two of them. It turns out that the aura of the rich and poor is completely different, my God, I can't imagine how Hazely coexisted among all of them. Hazel was as friendly as possible, just saying hello. One of Roger who had left Hazel alone in front of the host, because of the reason for wanting to go to the toilet. "Good morning Mr and Madam" he said.The two of them only muttered in response, Mistress Harold stared at every inch of Hazel's body from head to toe. Makes Hazel creeps. Roger ... where are you, come quickly .. before I die standing up because of the glare of both your parents. "Ah, I'm sorry I left you for too long" said Roger. Hazel heaved a sigh of relief, Finally she was freed from two humans who seemed to have a black, terrifying aura. As if just by looking at him his prey will burn to death. "Come, come with me, I'll show you where my sister's room is." Roger said next. Before the two of them walk into the elevator Mr. Harold stops her, more precisely stops Roger. "wait for Rog, is she the girl?-" "not Dad .. she is Hazel, her twin brother Hazely." answer Roger. Master Harold simply nodded, and said again. "I hope you can be more careful Rog, don't get caught, you know for yourself not how your sister's character is." "Yes Dad .. I understand." he said and then continued on to Mark's room. A few minutes later they reached the 5th floor of the mansion. Passing through dozens of closed rooms, I don't know what room it is. Until finally their steps stopped in front of a large dark blue door. The door looked bigger among the doors of the other room. And Hazel is increasingly convinced that it is Young Master Mark's room. Roger opened the big door. They also entered the room. Silent, quiet, dark gripping is what Hazel felt when she set foot first. "Why do I feel like I'm entering a haunted house? Is this really the young master's room? Luxurious yet terrible." he murmured.