UNINTENTIONALLY
Chapter 11 — Two women
Dinda and Steve walk out of Steve's car. The white legs look so fresh, that anyone who sees Dinda must be tempted by her beautiful face.
Passersby paused their steps to see Dinda coming out of a luxury car painted in black acrylic with a very futuristic design, like a celebrity attending a reality show.
“Truly beautiful woman,” praise some people inside restaurant.
“She's beautiful, but it's a pity if she sells herself only for an elegant and frivolous life.”
“He is my type. But unfortunately he prefers men with a handsome face and ber - money.”
“She looks like a celebrity, but judging by her behavior she's like a naughty woman.”
They talked about Dinda's beautiful face with negative thoughts. Steve realized that, realizing that the men passing by were talking about Dinda. So that the sharp and cold gaze he gave to those who dared to say his naughty woman with a curse.
“His love looks angry. Come-ayo go!” the men who had cursed Dinda rushed away when they saw Steve's angry gaze.
“They're like no other job other than swearing!” steve said sebal. “Basic men-men useless.”
Steve is aware that Dinda does have her own charm with an attractive aura. So that makes anyone really start obsessing over the girl. No exception Steve. As a normal man, of course he was interested in Dinda.
“This time I'm sure I won't let you go my little girl.”
Unknowingly Steve, he began to think about his little girl. Although at first he just wanted to play around with Dinda. Apparently, his feelings cannot be lied to.
The two adults sat in a western-style restaurant with a signboard that read, “WESTERN RESTO & SEA FOOD SPECIAL,” and decorated with coloured twinkle lights.
“This meal house must be expensive. Do not know how much money he scatter just to eat food—which even from the portion alone makes the stomach will continue to thrash hungry.”
Thought Dinda, her boss was a little extravagant. Just to eat, you have to spend a lot of money.
“Why daydream?” ask Steve. “Do you think I don't have enough money to buy yourself a meal?”
Dinda looked at Steve's face with a sweet smile. “I never thought so. It may be that you think too negatively about me.”
“This woman!” Exclaimed Steve annoyed with a fist in the hand ready to bog Dinda. “you always cons me. Or better, order a meal. Don't waste time. Remember, my time is very expensive.”
Yeah, yeah, yeah, expensive. But still, Dinda wouldn't care about him. Steve could've hit this weak girl. But, Steve locked him up, because Dinda's a woman certainly not his type of hitting a woman. Dinda is indeed an expert in making the man angry, while in others he will be friendly sweet-ass.
“I have to hold back the anger. Because I know that this cunning woman loves money. Just by paying him dearly he must have complied with my request. What a brilliant idea to conquer this naughty woman.”
This arrogant man seems to have understood the character of Dinda who is obsessed with money, even though all that is entirely untrue. But he was sure, the more he gave the money, the better the woman would treat him.
Dinda as usual, eat as she pleases with the graceful typical of classy women without paying attention around. Steve kept watching the woman in front of him.
“I don't understand why a woman like you is being indifferent to me while you are being friendly to others. Do I look so bad and scary in your eyes?” Steve opened the conversation, after the two had been involved in silence. Steve is the person that no one can ignore.
“What's the matter Sir?” said Dinda plain. “I'm not indifferent to Mr. Steve. It's just, I'm confused what to talk to Mr.”
“Is that?” steve asked doubtfully. “But, I don't think so. I'm a little curious about some things. How can your little body lift this huge body of mine towards the hotel? Did you haul in a garbage wagon that night?”
Dinda smiled a little. “Bapak is too much. Where could I have done that. Father is too perfect, for me to haul using a garbage cart.”
“Then? How did you get me to the hotel? When viewed from your thin body, I'm not sure you can reach a man who weighs twice as much as your body weight.”
“Akh, that I can do it because I put in a little effort,” explained Dinda. “Yes, you could say I am skinny. But, my energy is good, you know.”
Dinda smiled sweetly, for her words just now. By the way, if you talk casually like this with Steve, it feels different. Don't know what, but it feels like Dinda is a bit familiar with him.
“What are you laughing at?” steve asked confused. “Is there anything funny from our conversation?”
Dinda shakes. “Nothing I laugh about. I only imagined what you said when you denied me at the hotel. And when now we talk together like this, I think you are different.”
Steve frowned. Actually, what was with the woman in front of him. Why is he so weird? Again Steve held back his curiosity on the figure of Dinda.
Until two women come to interrupt Dinda and Steve eating ambiguous.
This woman looks very fashionable, with glamorous clothes all over the body complete with diamond jewelry attached to the fingers and neck even the ears do not forget they install. As if to show that they are of high social status.
The two women carried a branded leather bag and combined it with wild makeup. So that anyone who sees will be amazed for a moment to see the luxury of slim bodies. But not for Steve, he felt uncomfortable if he saw women with super tacky makeup especially their lips in paint with red color. Steve paid attention to every detail that those dorky women wore.
“Really matching appearance with ****small fancy dress!” ledek Steve slowly. His lips swore at the two women who were disturbing their dinner.
“Hai dinda,” greet one of the prettiest ladies. “Masoh remember me?”
“Vanya, Ingrid!” reply Dinda was a little shocked but flat expression. “You guys are here?”
“Hai darling! Long time no see you. You are more beautiful, than ever.” Vanya's mouth is still unchanged, even though it has not met for years.
“Maybe he has a lot of care, Van,” says Inggrid. “Atau ..., he's an oplas. Paid om-om. We know, he's like that.”
“Whose are you?” asked Steve.
