Don't Blame My Veil

Don't Blame My Veil
responsibilities


Finished cleaning herself, Aira was still wearing her bath kimono. He remembered the fate of that fateful night.


And every time he remembered the incident, the smiles of his parents seemed to appear along with the incident.


Crying is meaningless, it can't take everything the way it was. But crying can make Aira a little calm.


Aira cried and soon fell asleep.


***


Andre is the assistant of the jerk lord. After getting an order from his master he immediately worked on it.


Now he's in the CCTV room of this apartment. The guarding officer definitely forbade him to enter, but if the money was played then anything could happen.


He had succeeded in doing what his bastard master told him to do. He came out of the CCTV room and went to his master's room.


While the jerk has cleaned himself and now it is neat with clothes that every day does not change.


The white shirt, black suit, long saddle and pantofel shoes were already friendly with his body.


Before long the sound of the door opened, who else if open Andre. He immediately approached his master who was having breakfast, not breakfast rather lunch.


" How about "cold tanya while putting her food into her mouth.


" I've found him sir, the woman along with you last night was living in room number 45" Clearly at length.


As usual the jerk master would not show any reaction. He stopped to eat and walked out.


" Come with me now "


The assistant of the jerk lord followed his old man. He knows where his master is headed.


Stop in a room not far from her apartment and stand at the door of the apartment with room number 45.


The burly man began to squeeze the bell. But there is no confirmation from the owner of this room.


" You're not wrong, are you ? "


" No sir, the woman went in here"


" Didn't he come out after he got in here?"


He pushed the bell back. The owner of the room opened the door. Complete with black clothes and a veil.


Although wearing a veil, but the swelling in his eyes can not be closed.


" Why are you here" Aira said after finding out who had come. He knew this man in front of him was a jerk who took the only treasure he had as a woman.


The man looked at this woman in front of him, the woman he touched last night under the influence of medicine.


Andre was aware of the current situation. He also tried to melt the atmosphere.


" I'm sorry, lady, can we talk inside, it's not nice to see people here  "


Aira agreed to what the assistant of this jerk said.  After the two men sat down at the soup, Aira sat far away from the two men.


" What are you guys doing here? " Aira asked that eye of hatred.


" I will take responsibility for my actions" Kenzo said .


Aira was surprised to hear that, not only Aira but Andre was also surprised to hear the words that just came out of his master's mouth.


" I'm doing this in anticipation of something unwanted going forward"


" I know very well that people like you will be ashamed of the circumstances that have befallen you, therefore I want to take responsibility"


Aira fell silent.


" I'm good to accept your offer. Come after my graduation day, meet my parents here on Sunday"


" A very good choice "


After saying that the jerk man walked out of Aira's apartment with a faint smile.


Aira herself did not want to disappoint her parents. It never hurts to accept an offer from that jerk.


It is better to assume that widows are not virgins than that of virgins.


The term is better heard and will not make both parents disappointed.