The Village Girl Belongs to Mr. Amnesia

chapter. #141

One week had passed and Ray's parents again asked for answers to the matchmaking problem. Ray also said that he already has a lover, and even he will propose as soon as possible. Both of Ray's parents did not believe too much, they asked Ray to bring his lover home.

Ray is confused himself, he asks the secretary to find some girls who can be hired to be his lover. However, in some of the girls there was no one to fit into Rayyan's criteria. In the end, Ray's eyes fell on Yolanda. A simple girl and everything.

Ray calls Yola into his room, and the girl goes straight to the boss. After being in Ray's room, Yola sat in the chair opposite Rayyan. He was quite surprised why Ray suddenly called him.

''Is there anything I can help you with, sir?" Yola asked.

"I really need help from you, Yola" Ray said, making Yola frown.

"Tell me, sir. If I could I would help him."

"Look, my parents betrothed me to a girl. They want me to get married soon. However, I had no intention of doing so at all, and my parents still forced him." Ray stopped talking.

"Then? What's the deal with me?"

"I want you to help me get that matchmaking canceled. I said I already have a lover, but when in fact not yet. So—" Ray's speech was interrupted because Yola cut him off quickly.

"So you want me to be your lover? That is, pretend to be your lover." Yola corrected her words.

Ray smiled because the girl was so sensitive. "You're right, Yola. Hows it? This time I want you to help me." Ray pulled out a check. "It's a reward for you if you want to help me."

Yolanda received the check, his eyes round wide when he saw the nominal listed there.

"T—tuan, this is so much. L—five hundred million?''

Ray nodded. "You can take you straight away your mom's doing heart ring work."

Yola was a little moved, well she would accept Ray's offer because that much money was not easy for her to get. Although he ended up lying, but all that for the sake of his mother.

"I accept your offer, Sir."

"Good indeed, today my parents asked that I bring my lover home. And you need to be prepared. You can give me your home address and I'll pick you up later."

"No, Sir! That is, I will come alone to your house.''

"Why is that? Stop, Yola. Let me pick you up."

Yola felt bad if later residents saw him picked up using a car.

"What if after work I come with you?"

"Good idea, before that I'll buy you a dress and we'll go to the salon."

"Is my face that bad?"

"Hey what are you saying? You're so beautiful" Ray closed his mouth. "You're like a woman in general, there's nothing wrong with your face.''

Yola almost blushed in embarrassment, but she had to remember the boundary between boss and subordinate.

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Time is going very fast, night has arrived and now the clock is seven o'clock. Ray and Yola are still in the salon, where Yola will be as beautiful as possible. The makeup is not too thick, but it can make Yola's face fresh and more beautiful.

Ray patiently waited for the girl even though a little saturated, only this time he returned to wait for a girl in the salon, last he was with his late wife.

Ray got up from the sofa, he looked at the extremely beautiful Yola. Using a dress limited to the knees in blue, in full Payet on his chest, then the hair on Curly that makes his appearance more enchanting.

"T—lord?" Yola felt uncomfortable being stared at like that. He hits Ray's shoulder slowly to resuscitate the man.

Ray was shocked, he shook his head and diverted. As beautiful as any woman he met, only this time he felt amazed at the beauty of someone.

"Are you done? Come on, we gotta get going because Mama's been calling constantly."

Yola nodded, she walked side by side with Ray. They were like a pair of lovers who were very suitable.

In the car, Ray occasionally steals glances to see Yola.

"Sir, I want to ask you something."

"Say."

"I heard a lopsided issue about Master's life, is that true?" Yola who does have a kepo soul asks directly without fear, that's all she does rather than herself continue to be haunted by curiosity.

"Him? What are you saying?"

"Many say you're gay or gay."

Ray immediately stepped on the brake pedal until it sounded squeaky. He stopped his car when he heard a question from Yola just now.

"Who said that?"

"I only heard it from outsiders, Sir. And so, I am very sorry. You're very handsome, well-established, and dashing, but why do you like men more than women?"

Ray instead of being angry, he laughed amusedly at the honest words from Yolanda's lips.

"You believe their words?"

"How not, so many people say that. And all this time I've been moving you, it looks like you do have an abnormality."

"You want me to prove it?" Ray said in a heavy tone and he removed his seatbelt and brought his face closer to Yola.

"What do you want to do, sir?"

"Don't you say I don't like a woman? And I have no passion for women? Then I'll prove it right now. No matter your makeup is ruined, we can go back to the salon again later."

Yola gulped looking at the gaze from Rayyan, the man's face was very handsome when viewed up close.

"Em, t—no need, sir. S—I believe if you're a normal guy." Yola stuttered.

Ray smiled as he shook his head, he put his face away and put his seatbelt back on.

"Then don't trust anyone else's words too much before you know the truth."

Yola nodded in understanding.

{*Connected**}