Divorced for Fatty

Divorced for Fatty
Chapter 11: Fat Buried


The next day, Hana looked upset. He returned the Kelana ATM shortly after his boss took off his suit and sat down at his desk. Hana's face was flat, but it was obvious that she was unhappy.


“Two times the pin is wrong, you want to make me like a thief Sir? this I don't need,” said Hana grumbling.


How not? when shopping yesterday he had to bear the shame, twice his pin was rejected in front of the cashier's face.


Kelana of course aware of it, because Hana had sent a message several times, and she also replied by mentioning two different pin numbers.


“Ya has just given your account number, how much your total expenditure was yesterday. Don't hesitate! just mention the nominal,” said Kelana with a face mimic to underestimate the annoyance of Hana.


“No need, I don't want to help you, please find a woman who wants to pretend to be your lover.” Hana lowered her head then chose to leave, she was annoyed half to death. It felt like he wanted to change his face because of the wrong pin in the clothes shop he visited yesterday.


"Fire me! fire, and I'll tell your mama that you're an abnormality" Hana grumbled.


However, it is not the name if you give up just like that. The man thought there was no one else he could take advantage of other than Hana. He could have hired a woman out there, but according to Kelana the possibility of his lie realized by his family will be much greater. He obviously didn't want that to happen, and that's why he asked Hana for help.


Going out of her room with back in a suit, Hana immediately stood up to see the boss coming out while tidying up the appearance.


“Pak Kel Where are you going?” Hana shut her mouth.


“Why is it so strange to call his name?” he murmured in the heart.


“Pak Where are you going?” hana shouted but Kelana did not reply at all.


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A few hours later, Hana appeared to be propping up her chin. Instead of working he instead watched the drama on the phone, until the clattering of shoes was heard. Hana hurriedly kept her flat object in her pocket.


“This!”


“I have ordered the catering diet sir, I can not eat carelessly, anyway why did you bribe with ma-kan....duit?” Hana gawked because in the pocket of crackle it turns out there was a money gab.


“I go to the bank take cash, totat the money a hundred million,” Kelana said.


“Bany a lot Sir.” Hana gawked then she tied the crackle back in fear.


“Buy clothes, shoes, bags and go to make up artist to make your makeup to my cousin's wedding plenary. One hundred million, I think enough.” Kelana folded her hands in front of her chest while nodding to justify her own words.


“But Sir, why would my payment pretending to be your girlfriend only be twice the salary? How can more expensive printouts sir than the work reward.” Hana felt unfair, after all, what would she want to do expensive things later, in preloved? Who is strong buy.


“Hah ... Why the hell are you complicating something easy? Just take it and use all you want the money, want you corruption buy clothes price thirty thousand is also up, as long as you come with me to the party and do not make me embarrassed,” cerocos Kelana. He threw his face away and entered his room.


“What kind of man is he? I still do not accept that the payment is even smaller.” Hana grumbled, but suddenly smiled as a sneaky idea flashed through her mind.


“Ah .. I will spend twice my salary and this money will be my payment, Hana? looks like your brain used to be buried in fat for too long,” said while hugging the money given by Kelana earlier.


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