Tomboy Girl Vs Mr. Impoten

Visit to Villa

Nightfall.

Zalea approached her mother who was sitting on her sister's head, Nathan fell asleep in his mother's lap because before going to bed Nathan always asked for a hug by his mother.

"Is Nathan sleeping ma'am?" ask Zalea.

"Udah, you also sleep so that tomorrow will not be bad luck" said Naraya.

"Yes ma'am, Lea's going to bed soon" said Zalea.

"Lea, I'm sorry mom" Naraya said with teary eyes.

"Sorry for what mom?" ask Zalea.

"I'm sorry for everything, I don't know how your father thinks until now his behavior has never changed in the least, even until now he is still rude to mother and you both. Now you have to work, even though mom wants you to continue your education until success someday" Naraya said.

Zalea clutched her mother's body from the side, she loved her strong mother so much that she raised her two children. There is no regret whatsoever from inside Zalea, she already intends to work without continuing her education, for him there is still Nathan who can realize his mother's desire to be a successful child.

"Lea has said many times with mom, never apologize to Lea. It is better that we live this life our way, let it be my business" said Zalea.

Naraya nodded his head, he glanced at Zalea, she was so lucky to have a caring child like Zalea. Time has shown at 9, Zalea decided to sleep because tomorrow still has to work.

'May you be happy, son, I pray you have a partner who loves you sincerely. Enough mothers are hurt, mothers do not want you to experience the same compassion as the inner mother of Naraya.

Zalea did not immediately close her eyes, she was still thinking about all the decisions she would take. Zalea did not open her phone at all after she exchanged messages with Edgar, the night was getting late and Zalea began to close her eyes.

Next day.

Zalea was ready to work, as usual she would wait for public transportation on the side of the highway. While waiting for the vehicle to pass, suddenly there was a sports car in red light stopped in front of him. Someone opened the windshield of his car, saw a handsome man complete with sunglasses he wore.

"Cil, come in." he said.

"Huh? Um bule?" zalea asked in surprise.

"Shocked to see the handsome man, the quarry came in" said Edgar with his pedal.

"Ck, don't om." Zalea refused.

"Royal, or I drag you in." insisted Edgar.

"Nyenyenye." ledek Zalea.

"Nih boy wants me to yaw, use terasi, sugar, let's be sambel all of you." grumbled Edgar.

Edgar got out of his car, pulled Zalea's hoodie rope to go with him. In one pull of Zalea's body attached to Edgar, without further ado Edgar just held Zalea's body and put it in the car.

Bruck.

"Awh, really coercion." Zalea protest.

"Diem, or I c*p*k you." threatened Edgar.

Zalea just covered her mouth with both hands, for him Edgar's threat was terrible and never dared to do, even though he had been dating. Edgar walked around the car and then sat in his steering chair, he immediately stuck his gas shot away towards his destination.

"Well, uh, where are you taking Lea?" ask Zalea to panic.

"Follow, you'll know" replied Edgar.

Zalea immediately silent to Edgar's answer, can not be denied he was afraid that Edgar brought him to run away and mess with him. Zalea looked out the windshield where the car she was riding into a forest, the more tense Zalea was made.

'Oh Allah, where are you going to take me?' inner Zalea.

Shortly after Edgar parked his car in front of a Villa, a simple all-white Villa and also there is a fountain in the middle of a park.

"Get out." Edgar said.

Zalea got out of Edgar's car, the atmosphere was so cool. Zalea and Edgar inhaled a breath of cool air simultaneously, it felt so refreshing that the two of them closed their eyes.

"This is still awake, there are not even many houses built here, maybe there are only a few" said Edgar.

Zalea looked around the beautiful Villa, but she felt a cold chill at her feet as she wore ripped-up pants like a thug. Edgar who looked at Zalea shook his head, he invited Zalea into the Villa.

"It would be if you pack real tuh pants, jang who lacks that cake material." Edgar sneered.

"Styling people are different om, I'm comfortable kek gini" said Zalea.

"Jaudah, let's go in and change the pants not the less material that the cake" said Edgar.

"What are the girl's pants?" ask Zalea.

"There are my pants, if you don't wear gloves just so it's not cold." replied Edgar relaxed.

"It may not be the real answer" Zalea protested.

"Whisper you cil, the quarry goes in." insisted Edgar.

Zalea pursed her lips irritated, every time she met this somplak bule there was a random behavior that could make her blood rise. Since Edgar often joined Adel and the gang, he was more clasped like Adel himself who was barbaric.

As soon as he got to the door, Edgar let out a long sigh. A woman with a middle-aged man comes to him, they are a married couple assigned to guard Villa.

"Master, it's been a long time since you visited" said a middle-aged man named Ajat.

"Yes uncle, my job is a lot so rarely come here" said Edgar.

"Is this your brother?" ask the middle-aged woman named Siti.

"No, she's my future wife." replied Edgar.

"Oalaahh, thank God you already have a candidate anyway" said Siti smiling.

Edgar responded to Siti's words with a smile, Zalea smiled awkwardly even though she grumbled.

'That's a big om-om one, but I haven't told you I want' inner Zalea.

Bambang and Siti open the door to Villa, Edgar pulls Zalea's hand to enter the villa owned by his father. Siti went to the kitchen to make drinks for Edgar and Zalea, while Bambang turned on the lights so as not to darken.

"Sit down." said Edgar.

Zalea nodded her head, Edgar patted the chair next to her telling Zalea to sit next to him. Unwilling to argue with Edgar finally Zalea sat beside him, but a bit distant.

"You've thought of everything?" ask Edgar.

"U-already." replied Zalea nervously.

"What's your answer? Want it or not?" ask Edgar.

"I appreciate your honesty about your illness, last night I thought about everything. I want to marry you, but I need to talk to you about everything that's still a consideration for me." Reply Zalea.

"Say." said Edgar.

Zalea took a deep breath, she tried to control herself so as not to get nervous.

"I'm sorry I'm a little sensitive, can I know your religion?" ask Zalea carefully.

"At first my religion was Christian, but not long ago I converted." replied Edgar.

"Well, you know about my father, don't you? She.." said Zalea cut off.

"He's a jerk, likes to beat up your mother just for the money for his own pleasure. He cheated on your mother with your neighbor first, he wanted to sell you even yesterday he beat your mother in a contract until your sister had a wound on her head. Even I know that if you like racing, I already know all about you." Edgar cut Zalea's words.

Zalea was quite surprised to hear the words of Edgar who knew about him, even though he had not told her anything.