The Substitute Lover

FIFTH

Johan rubbed his hair rough not knowing how to use the other way to persuade this girl.

"i ask you one more time, you need money hm?." asked Johan .

"of course, I'm a hypocrite if I answer that I don't need money." replied Abila without feeling embarrassed.

" i can give you ten times your work every night, how will you still refuse?" Johan said with confidence, he was sure that the girl would agree.

Abila put her index finger on her chin in a thinking pose.

"a tempting offer, what else when my position is choking Economy like this. I accept the offer of the young man. Uh! wait, I can't take it for granted. I need to know more about his work."

"can you explain how it works sir?" asked Abila in the end.

Johan smiled, at least this girl responded to his offer.

"with my sister Jovin Nichol." - Johan.

"you mean? accompany that how sir?." Abila tilted her head.

"friend my sister every day, and follow all her wishes." she replied.

Abila chuckled, what kind of job is that? is this young man not wrong? the batteries.

"you're looking for a Baby Sister, aren't you? if you're wrong, sir." taunted Abila with a laugh.

Marsel who heard Johan's conversation from a distance could not bear to not laugh. An heir to the richest company in the country has to beg a nightclub girl, very funny. Mumbled.

"i don't want to find Baby Sister, I just want you to pretend to be Adira" she assured Abila.

Abila snorted in annoyance.

"astaga Mister... I told you I can't, why are you forcing me so much ."

"please ask me how much you want me to give you, you want one of the shares of the Nichol family company? I can also give it to you." Please Johan, maybe this is the last offer he made, and hope this girl will accept.

But all outside of his expectations. Instead of accepting the offer he gave, Abila instead kicked the table with no elite.

"Brakkkp...

"i've told you how many times, sir. I don't need your money, nor all the possessions you have. I can't exchange you for your property, sir, I beg you I still have my pride, why do you demean me like that. I declined your offer not because the offer of money you gave is still lacking, not Sir. I refused because it was not easy . What if for example your sister found out that I'm not Adira? we are twins but we are very different. Again sorry sir, I can't help you, excuse me." explained Abila and waltzed away leaving Johan.

Johan pinched his temple, too tired. It was not as easy as he thought. This girl is too hard to talk to. Johan sipped a glass of drink in front of him, muffling the brain that had been continuously working to think of a way for the girl to melt.

"hah ..how is this, am I being too rash? too cocky. Gosh I subconsciously lowered the girl's self-esteem. I'm not just gonna give up, I'm gonna find another way to persuade her later. For Jovin's sake ."

If Abila wants to accept Johan's request, at least the young man can buy time to be able to find Adira's whereabouts. As well as to heal the brain of his sister who tilted to be sane again.

Johan decides to go home and will return to the club tomorrow to persuade Abila again, until the girl wants to help him.

Johan returned home staggering, a little drunk . Fortunately, he went with his secretary.

"i'm fine.go home." Johan said without looking back and raised his right hand.

Marsel mangosteen and then start the car.

Johan went straight to his room wanting to go to sleep immediately, his head was so sick as if he wanted to break . Maybe the effect of too much thought and also drunk. Just wanted to lay down his body, he again jolted when he heard the sound of a door slam.

"Brakkkk....

"fuck who's bothering me these nights?"

Really for God's sake Johan was shocked, it felt his head was throbbing more pain. Faintly Johan circulated his gaze towards the door. And he could clearly see the figure of the young man standing with one right hand attached to the door leaf. Johan exhaled, he made sure the young man perched at the door was Jovin.

"astaga.bocah it again, Lord ..protect me, huh! what more trouble will he give me this time."

"why did you come here Jo? it's night, go to sleep! I also want to sleep my head is very dizzy." complained Johan, pulling his hair frustrated.

"where did you promise, brother? you're a liar." shouted Jovin with hunting breath.

"Jo...can't we talk about that in the morning? for God's sake I'm so tired, I need a break if you know." joked Johan, but he tried as quietly as possible so as not to get provoked emotions.

"you lied to me. You said you were going to bring Adira home, until this moment you still haven't found her." angry Jovin increasingly become.

"arrrggggghhhh.., may I shout this time, I'm really tired of hearing that question."

Although in his heart Johan has sworn the young man who has the status of his younger brother. But he was still aware that his sister was ill, so he had to try to be patient.

"Jovin. Now you rest hm! I promise I'll bring her home as soon as possible." Johan said to his beloved sister.

"really Brother? then why don't you take her home now?." asked Jovin enthusiastically.

"he can't come here right now because he's taking care of his sick sister, so he has to take care of her" Johan said, no problem, right? if you lie a little to find safety.

"Sister? since when did Adira have a brother?." kernyit Jovin.

"aisshhh.., basic brain shit why I'm looking for the wrong reason."

Johan thought a little and said.

"ah ..Foster sister, she adopted a little child. You know Adira is so generous that she feels so unbearable to see a little child abandoned, so she raised him as a sister, cih. want to vomit it feels like I have to say this." decih Johan at the end of his sentence.

"really sister? ." asked Jovin again with a cheerful look.

"Miss..." Johan simply replied to Jovin's words with a mutter, too lazy to answer . All he wanted at this moment was sleep, his body felt crumpled.

"now Brother rest, I am very happy finally my brother has met" said Jovin who may not be heard again by Johan. Because his life was already in a dreamland.

Jovin leaves Johan's room, closing the door very slowly so that the owner of the room is not disturbed. Tesirat happy smile on his pale lips.