Women Are My Source of Money

Women Are My Source of Money
Ch 16: Buying a new HP



The man reflexively stopped his steps, he was stunned for a moment. Then, a motorcycle drove right in front of him.


“If you cross carefully! If you get hit, who gets blamed?“ scorned the biker who stopped for a while, he was too upset. How not, he almost became a hit-and-run perpetrator.


The man was just gawking, pensive by the word of the biker.


“Cih, next time be careful!“ The biker continued his journey.


Meanwhile, Yayan stroked his chest. He was grateful the man in the suit didn't get hit.


He stared at the man across the street intensely, “He's fine, 'kan” muttered Yayan.


Then, the pensive man looked back at Yayan. Next, he crossed over more carefully and reached the other side safely.


“Thank you.“ The man looked down a little. He then reached into something behind his pocket, a purse.


“Maybe not much, but please accept this!“ he held out dozens of pink notes.


“No, I can't take it. It was just a screaming capital!“ rejecting Yayan, he pushed back the gifting of the man in the suit.


“Because of that shout I was able to survive. You really do me a favor!“ forced, the money was forcibly slaughtered in Yayan's hands.


“Huh, put it this way.“ Yayan returned the money again. “If you really want to return the favor .. at least not with money, I don't need!“


“Ah, okay. I understand, this is my business card. If you need anything, come here.“


The man in the suit then left in relief, leaving Yayan alone. Yayan read the business card.


“Wira? SATA Telcom?“ Yayan raised next to his eyebrows in confusion, he scratched his head.


“Huh, not a person who is too femes. His name is foreign. Hmm, but his company ... hahaha, the largest company in the country!“ Yayan smiled wryly.


[Congratulations, the host successfully completed the mission. You get 5 points of strength, 5 points of sperm]


After that, Yayan continued his car counting activities so that the dimeh mission was quickly completed. He was finally finished.


“Yap, I have many power points.“


[Congratulations, the host successfully completed the mission. You get 1 power point]


Yayan decided to go home after that because he was tired and wanted to rest. He ordered a conventional taxi, oh, yes, Yayan has not bought his stolen phone.


He also slammed the decision to buy a phone first at his subscription counter. Well, even though he had to meet some shitty guard.


After a 10-minute drive, the taxi stops at a traditional market. Yes, the location is near there. Yayan then rushed to the counter.


“Mbak, buy mobile!“ yayan said without further ado, well he wants to go home soon.


'This one again? Hmm, weird. Not a week, but I bought a new phone. Oh, maybe a deposit!'


Yayan clearly heard the counter guard's inner voice.


'Can't he not underestimate me?' sebal Yayan in heart.


“You second phone with specifications like what?“ said the counter guard with a smile, of course Yayan was annoyed with that pretended sweet smile.


“Eh, who said you want to buy a second item? I want to buy the latest phone. Is it here?“ Yayan grinned.


The woman was initially a little shocked, and Yayan already felt victorious. But ….


'Maybe take care of her boss?!'


Yayan was inexhaustible, he shouted inwardly wanting to throw all the money he had towards him. Well, but he knew that it was an idiot act as well as a tacky impression. How else, Yayan still does not have the mentality of a rich person, after all, he was previously just an ordinary class.


'Well, whatever. Bodo highly!' inner Yayan.


“This mas, please select. All of these products were just launched last week.“ A line of expensive phones are showcased above the storefront.


“This is it.“ Yayan pointed at me randomly. He did not care about the specifications, the most important thing could be used.


“This is the price, Rp 3,999,000.“


'Huh, come. I have a date with the bed. I'm really tired today!'


The goods have been packed, Yayan also paid. He got a thousand change. Because the Yayan nanggung donated it to a charity box building a school in the corner of the storefront.


Because he was thought to be playing again, Yayan put in money worth one million. The counter guard became surprised.


'Lho, why is the boss' money being squandered? Wow ... not really, this!'


Yayan stares cynically at the woman.


“Umm ... a-do you need anything else?“ tanyanya riled up, feeling that Yayan could read her thoughts.


“Umm ... just an affirmation. I don't get a break from anyone. Mbak understands?“ Yayan smiled meaningfully. It felt scary to the counter guards.


'Hahaha .. taste! Well, you must be surprised and want to immediately prostrate at my feet.' excited Yayan in heart. The expression that the counter guard showed was very funny to Yayan. Yet again ….


'Oh, maybe gambling money, pinjol, mopping, and others!' The voice of the counter guard echoed.


'Ahhh .. whatever! I'm sick!' Yayan's pleasure collapsed in an instant.


“Lho, Brother Yayan?“


Yayan immediately turned around after getting a sudden call from behind him. He was a little surprised, he was Alya, the son of a butcher at the market.


“Alya, are you here? Want what?“ shock Yayan, slightly pulled over so Alya could go to the front of the storefront.


“Oh, my phone is broken, want to be serviced.“


Yayan just ooh, he did not come home and instead waited for Alya for a while.


“Mbak, can this still be fixed?“ alya asked while removing the phone that was about to be repaired.


The counter guard checked the condition of his phone. Arguably heavy, starting from the cracked screen, a little dent, a bulging battery, even the internal components there are already worn out burning.


The counter guard was a little hesitant to explain the details of the damage that Alya's phone had suffered. He was afraid of disappointing the girl.


“Umm ... Here, can I buy a new one? The damage was so severe, almost all of its components had to be replaced. That exceeds the price of his own phone, you know?!“ a little bit guilty.


Alya then bowed lethargicly, he did not have enough money to buy a new cell phone. However, he could have asked his father. The problem is Alya is not someone who likes to ask, even to her parents. He will use his own money if he can.


“Where? Can't this be cleared? Second phone is now cheap.“ persuade the counter guard.


“How much is the price, mbak?“ ask Alya.


“The cheapest 500 thousand!!?“


“500?“ alya, he checked his wallet. “I only have 300.“


“Hmm, how, yes?“ The counter guard thought hard, he confusedly responded. He can not casually give a discount even later lose money. On the other hand, he wanted to help Alya.


“Already, please get another phone with this type! I'll pay for it!?“


“Hah?“ shock them both to hear Yayan's declaration.


“Sorry, Brother Yayan, but no need——”


“Nothing, Alya. For I have an unexpected sustenance. I want to share happiness.“ cut Yayan.


“But, but——”


“Udah, please set up the phone!“


The counter guard immediately prepared a yayen order phone. Not too long for the mobile device to be in the hands of yayen, and will be handed over to Alya.


“If you consider it a debt. Pay if you can. But, take it easy .. The tempo is forever.


'Just keep the money!'


'Argghh .. I want to clog her heart!'