Young Master Sucks

explanation abroad

"Thank you sir". Answer Alya.

Alya enjoyed the appetizer... And...

"Oh my God, so this is rich man's food". Inner poverty Alya thrashed...

Looks like he really enjoyed the appetizer, until the end of course.

Not so long the food Alya ordered was ready, though,

"Excuse me madam..sorry you've been waiting a long time". Maid

"No problem, ma'am..." Alya answered with a smile.

"Please lady ".

"Thank you mbak". Alya answered kindly.

The waiter leaves and Alya starts to enjoy the dish...

One. two. three times the chopsticks, it seems Alya is very very satisfied with the dish, it tastes somehow more than fitting on the tongue and makes him always want again and again to eat it...

Alya finished with the dish, she was satisfied and it was time to pay...

The waiter came to bring the bill...

Alya did not see how much the food cost, he did not care anymore, which he knew he was very satisfied, he then handed his credit card to the service.

Soon the waiter swiped and the transaction took place "Thank you very much, sorry.." the waiter thanked him and handed Alya card back along with the receipt of payment.

"Sama-sama". Alya took it with a smile.

Alya was astonished, he opened his eyes wide at the price of 35 jt even just 3 meals and one drink...

"What is this is not wrong.. The price can buy the latest output motor... Or you can buy an iPhone ". Inner Alya.

Alya then moved from her desk and went home...

"Crazy for food... ". Along the way Alya constantly thinks about the price of food, even his mind floated imagining how much the rich people out there spend if only for a meal they each day issued a budget of tens of millions.

"Eating in a stall with a budget of 15 thousand can also be full, but rich people..". Alya kept thinking how much prestige life was so burdensome". Inner Alya.

Finally Alya arrived at the apartment, and immediately broke down herself... Tiredness makes him feel sleepy until involuntarily asleep...

"Drruuttt.... Druttt.... Alya's phone started to vibrate on the table.

"Druuttt.. Druuutttt.." slowly Alya opened her eyes reaching for her phone without seeing who was contacting her.

"Well hello". With a heavy voice Alya replied

"You ready?". Ask Indra .

"What time is this..." Mumbled Alya then looked at the clock on his phone, Oh my God, he should immediately get ready to the airport to check in...

"Well, I'm ready sir". Alya hurriedly got up from her bed.

"Okay, we'll see you at the airport in 25 minutes".

Tut Tut. telfon was turned off before Alya could answer.

"My sleep was so good I forgot I had to go to the airport today". Inner Alya, she started running around and around picking up toiletries.

Arya hurriedly she also had no time to wash her hair, put on makeshift makeup and ran again to and fro...

"May no one forget". He muttered while wearing his shoes outside the apartment and ran as fast as he could with his suitcase.

"Taxi.. Taxi..." Luckily, there was a taxi passing by.

"Pak kebandaraan yes, if I can speed, I'm too late..." Alya said in a hurry.

The taxi driver was quite bar-bar, his way of driving like would deliver people to the final rest..

Alya is powerless, now his stomach is like going out... It feels so nauseous... Alya closed her eyes as the taxi driver defended the streets so fiercely without being nudged by other riders ..

The journey that is usually taken for 30 minutes is now only 15 minutes, you can imagine how fast the car is.

"Non we've arrived..." Said the taxi driver, but there was no reply from Alya.

"Non...? " The taxi driver glanced at the rearview then turned his head to look at Alya who was absent at the back like he had just realized... He temporarily set the breath .

"Oh, former driver?". Mumbled Alya, he held back from vomiting.

"He-he-he's not a non". The taxi driver chuckled, taking it as a compliment.

"How many sir?". Alya asked, opening her wallet.

"50k non". Answer the driver.

Alya gave the fitting money while saying "Thank you sir".

"Together non"....

After lowering his luggage Alya back hurriedly ran into the airport to do a check in, his body was still slow but amazingly he could still run..

maybe fear made him forget that he was almost stuck in the street ..

Alya arrives inside the airport then after a check in the airport officer immediately directs Alya to enter and wait in the airport waiting room before the plane takes off.

Indra waited in the private room where guests who had private jets were waiting, well they would depart on a private jet, while Alya he waited in the crowd where people usually also waited.

After waiting they finally called for departure, of course Indra was already in the jet before Alya, Indra was already in the first place, that was because Alya did not know she had to ask airport officials to drop her on the jet.

They're goin....

"Well, this is what it's like to be on a jet for a lifetime, it's been a precious experience for me". Inner Alya.

"Excuse me miss". Said Junsen who came while sitting opposite Alya.

"Yes sir". Alya.

"I want to tell you what it means to go to America". Junsen said, the thing that Alya asked yesterday will only be answered after they are on the plane.

"really weird".

"What is it sir". Answer Alya.

"For 3 days in America, she was asked to be a young master's pretend lover, which meant that she had to behave like a young master's girlfriend, do not call the master and be romantic like a courtship, the call of the master must also be replaced with a call of love". Junsen explained everything in detail.

Alya's face was shocked, she also felt strange, and her eyes seemed to ask for a more detailed explanation.

"Look, the young master is going to attend his best friend's engagement party, her name is Miss Celine, here's the picture". Junsen showed me a picture of Celine.

"Then?". Alya asked again.

"Young master doesn't want to come alone without holding someone, so miss is asked to pretend to be the young master's lover, until here obviously?". Junsen.

"But why should I?".

"I don't know either, miss, sir may choose you because of the short time and short time.."

"Well..just pretend, right?". Answer Alya.

"Just pretend, but the lady must keep her attitude and definitely the lady must remain submissive to the young master". Junsen replied.

"Okay I understand.." Alya looks calm and relaxed, after all it's just a pretend girlfriend and it's abroad who will know.

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