Women Are My Source of Money

Ch 9: Cannot be bought with money

Begjtu came home from the office, Yayan immediately laid himself on the bed. He checked his phone for a moment.

"Okay, small meetings begin."

Yayan took a towel to clean himself in the bathroom. It only took about 10 minutes to come out half-naked.

[Mission confirmed]

[Do a date for today]

[Reward: 3 points of charisma]

[host dating frequency is very low]

"Well, how else. Lately there have been a lot of thugs. So, it feels shitty! But, take it easy ... I'm gonna go tight tonight?"

[Good, host]

After dressing up pretty neatly, the bachelor man was ready to leave. Not going on a date, there's a meeting agenda with his men. He'll meet his business partner. Well, who else if not the fried rice man, or his mother Rinto.

Yayan headed to the park where they first met. However, the barrier is the crowd.

The day is still around 6 pm, but there are already dozens of people who digrubgi wagon the fried rice worker.

"The rice is so good, isn't it? I wanted to taste it." Yayan could only see from a distance.

Yayan waited patiently until things became quiet. While waiting, he tried to buy snacks in the park.

While on the sidelines enjoying his snacks, his phone rang. It was a call from his parents. The man's spirit instantly fell.

“What else? Patience, lah!?“

Yayan picked up the call from his mother. He had guessed what his mother would say the first time.

“Let's calm, I'm still trying. This month will definitely get married, kok.“

“Forget first about finding a future wife. This is a serious situation, Yan!“

The man's face was troubled at once.

“What? What happened in the village? You guys are okay, right?“

“Yes, we're fine. But, your grandmother——”

“Why with grandma?“ asked Yayan a little worriedly.

“Death.“

Yayan was silent for a while, trying to digest well his mother's words. He also calmed down.

“We need money to take care of his funeral. If you still have money, can you send it again?“

“Bu, do I have to go home for a while?“ yayan asked a little blankly.

“Not necessary. You can pray for your grandmother from there. Don't let me, focus on working. We understand your situation, kok.“

“But, but——”

“It's okay, Yan!“

“So? Hmm ... okay! About the cost ... I will transfer it immediately.“

“Thank you. Always healthy, huh?“

“Iya.“

Yayan instantly closed his call, he slightly wiped away the water created in both corners of the eyes. He breathed deeply.

“Send money? Cih, I have to earn money tonight!?“

“Lho, what's up? You're like you've been crying?!“ asked the fried rice seller tilted his head, he was done with all the customers.

“Forget. Most importantly, what did you get today from scouting Yani's house?"

Rinto flirted to and fro, he felt their place was less secure. It moved the location. What they are talking about is not very secret.

“Hmm, before the report. Where's the woman I asked for? I can't pay you if there's no woman!“ yayan said astonished.

“Well, how, huh? I have a little doubt. What you do to a woman. How do you make money from them? Not illegal ways, right? Like——”

“Stop, stop! Your mind is too wild, you fool! I'm not a criminal.“ Sangkal Yayan's. “Well, just bring a woman. I promise it will ... um, make it happy.“

“Sounds less convincing!“ peteh the fried rice man.

“If you want testimonials. Bring a woman. You'll see for yourself!“ Yayan smiled haughtily, he felt like he would not fail.

“Huh, ok, ok. Give me a little time!?“

After almost half an hour of waiting, the fried rice seller reappeared. Walking alone towards Yayan.

'Where is the woman?' inward Yayan was confused.

“So, where?“ tanya Yayan glanced around.

“Please, her part!“

“Iya, so ... where is the woman?“

“Umm ... hello, om!“

A girl emerged from behind the body of the fried rice seller. Eight-year-old, still in SD.

'This girl ….'

“Please, make him happy! He is my son.“ The fried rice seller smiled meaningfully.

'Curtain, I was taken advantage of. But ..' Yayan looked at the sweet daughter before him.

'What the hell is with her beauty aura? He really is a superior seed. Pink tiny lips, long thin hair, braided twins, let alone white skin like milk. Very different from his parents.' Yayan tried several times to compare the little girl with her father.

“That's impossible, right?“ yayan Spontan.

“What's impossible?“

“Already, forget!“

“OK. Well, try to make money with my dear son;” the fried rice man grinned.

'Huh, stop.'

“Come, come ... call brother only, yes? Kak Yayan is too young to be called Om!“ yayan said as he squatted, aligning his height.

“OK, brother Yayan. Wulan wants to go for a walk.“ The little girl named Wulan smiled cheerfully.

Wulan Sontak clasped Yayan's hand, the man was a little surprised.

'Huh, really a superior seedling!?'

“Wulan go first.“ he still had time to say goodbye to his father.

Yayan took Wulan around, according to the girl's request. To the mall, play various rides games, buy some things he wants.

Yayan then gets cashback reward 5 times.

'Hmm .. So, the point is women. As long as I spend money on them. I'll get a return of up to 5 times.'

Yayan and Wulan are now at the ice cream shop. The man invited his little friend to order his favorite ice cream.

“Kak Yayan does not want?“ tawar Wulan thrusting a spoonful of vanilla flavored ice cream.

“Wulan eat only, spend everything!“

[Congratulations, the host gets a 5-fold return, Rp.2500.000]

'It's been quite a lot. The total money I got was about 7 million more. Hmm ... One more time maybe?' inner Yayan.

“Wulan want what else?“

“That's enough! Brother Yayan is too good, Wulan has realized Wulan's wishes,“ The girl replied excitedly.

“Eh? All that? But, is that all?“

“The biggest Wulan wishes are not enough just with money.“

The statement from the boy made Yayan curious. What money cannot buy. He initially thought the girl's desire was a little strange and strange, like wanting the moon, the sea to be dry, as well as other absurd things.

However, after seeing Wulan's gaze, Yayan was convinced that it was a serious matter.

“If you can know, what is it? So that Kak Yayan can make it happen.“

That's when the girl stopped eating ice cream. Her tiny eyes began to glaze over, staring at Yayan with a wistful look, stowed away thousands of sorrows.

“Mother.“

“What?“ reload Yayan make sure.

“Wulan wants to meet mom.“ The crying of the girl broke, tears fell down profusely, draining her cheeks.

“Mother has left Wulan.“

Yayan did not know what the real meaning of 'leave' was, if the study had two interpretations.

'Yeah, dead or gone. Of course, money is not enough.'