Money Or Honey
Episode 12: An Overdose of Seduction

Hiyola walked with high heels in her right hand, while Robert followed with both hands in his pants pocket. No one opened his second voice equally silent.

After crying, the two of them decided to go back on the right path. In the silence and darkness of the night, the two men chose to silence their mouths.

Along the way Hiyola cursed stupidity for crying in front of Robert, the only human who did not want him to show his weak side.

Many times Hiyola clawed at her head. Either you have to be angry or embarrassed.

“Have you improved?”

Although very slow, thanks to a very very quiet atmosphere Hiyola can hear it.

“I'm fine sir.” Answer Hiyola cuek. They were like a couple fighting. Thought Hiyola.

“Crying like this, you said you were okay?” cibir Roberth, completely insensitive.

It felt like Hiyola was crashing Robert's head back with her shoes. How could he say such an embarrassing thing so plainly! You're colot!

“I'm fine sir! After all what Miss Violeta said was true. I'm the one who got too carried away.”

“In despicable as before you said carried away feelings?” Robert nodded in inexhaustion.

Hiyola nodded, “That's nothing, so sir just relax.”

“Then why are you crying?”

“My feet hurt.”

“Omong empty.”

Hiyola stopped her steps suddenly, then turned around with an annoyed expression while looking at Robert.

Robert took a step back.

“What?” Robert asked with widened eyes and raised eyebrows.

Just two days they stayed together, from his attitude, Robert knew if there was anything Hiyola wanted right.

Hiyola did not like this awkward atmosphere, so she tried to divert.

Hiyola's originally pouting expression slowly turned into a clumsy grin,

“I'm hungry..”.

Robert almost coughed at her, thinking Hiyola might ask her something about the incident.

“Asataga, my heart is almost dislodged!” ketus Roberts touched his chest, while walking first.

Hiyola gave chase with a slight limp, the pain in her leg just felt.

"Wait for you, my leg hurts...!" Hiyola sped up, trying to equalize the pace with Robert.

“Quick if you're hungry! The journey ahead is still an hour away!”

Hiyola sneered a little,

why is he following me on foot anyway?

“Why don't you bring a car, anyway?” hiyola complained.

“Still lucky I caught up with you!” roberth is no less powerful.

"Then call Petra...!" hiyola advised, start to feel tired.

Robert intentionally accelerated his pace. "Petra's busy! I've contacted him even before his idea of a layover in your cerebellum!"

Hiyola clucked, "Ck, you smartass!" hiyola shouted, losing fear.

"Indeed I'm smart." said Roberth sounds ordinary but managed to make Hiyola feel ridiculed in ridicule.

"Bastes...!" reply Hiyola slowly.

Even so, Hiyola was quite amused by the ridiculous manner in which they were currently acting. He felt as if his longing for family paid off.

"Hey! Hurry along!" Robert paused for a moment, turning to look at Hiyola who was standing quite far away from him.

“Iya, this is also because you do not bring a car. why not use a car anyway, sir?” balas Hiyola began to lift a little of her dress that was an extension.

“You're wrong! Don't talk much! I'm tired enough now."

“Iya-iya..”

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“You are not wrong to want to eat fried rice here?” Ask Robert ngos-ngosan. Apparently they did not return to the mansion and instead walked for almost an entire hour.

Abah the fried rice began to rearrange his wagon. He also took out two box chairs without backrests, placed them on the sidewalk in parallel, facing the already deserted road.

“Pak, his fried rice two. Which got me spicy, which got my sister regular.” Hiyola started ordering.

Roberth belated, “Kakak?” his voice is a little high.

Hiyola smiled mockingly, the index finger she placed in front of her lips that no longer had any red dye. “Master, just shut up. After all her father would definitely not believe that master was my husband.”

Robert folded both hands in front of his chest, for some reason he felt a little offended.

“Means?” One eyebrow raised.

“Ck, this master is insensitive.” Hiyola pulled her box seat slightly closer to Robert. “Master look at my face, is there a look of mother-mammoth?” show it on your own face.

“You-“

Robert wanted to comment, but first the fried rice brother, made him swallow the words that were ready to come out.

“This mas, deck,” Abang nasi goreng while giving their respective plates. Both Robert and Hiyola took their fried rice and forgot to thank them.

“Thank you sir..” said Hiyola enthusiastically, smiling. While Robert was just saying thank you with a flat expression, Hiyola managed to make her mood disappear.

“Sama-sama.” Answer the fried rice brother. He was still standing in front of them awkwardly.

“So I thought you guys were a couple, because it looks compatible. Turns out adek sister.. Yes already, happy eating for mas and his adek.” Said the brother leaving.

It just so happened that Hiyola was pouting at Robert at that moment.

“Oo... Sir smile?” At first glance, Hiyola was sure to see Robert smiling.

Robert shook his head indifferently, “Eat, don't eat much mnghayal.”

Wrong manner, Robert hastily devoured his fried rice. Because of his misbehavior, he did not even realize that he had just put a large piece of omelet into his mouth.

Hiyola widened, “Master! You eat omelet?” hiyola's strangulation made Robert spontaneously spit out what he had just put in his mouth.

“Uhuk ..” Roberth coughed. Hiyola laughed at her.

“Ckck... Therefore sir, if you eat it pay attention first! Don't origin chew.” Hiyola advised, while still chuckling.

Seeing Hiyola's laughter, Robert felt something strange, as if Hiyola's laughter had comforted him, although he was still in a choking state.

“Bawel you! Get me a drink!”

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Time was running out when Hoyola and Robert finished eating. After that, Robert paid, saying goodbye, not forgetting they also thanked the fried rice brother. Thanks to the fried rice brother, they were able to continue the journey.

“I order a taxi first.” Said Roberth, start surfing on his cell phone screen.

While waiting for a taxi order, they decided to walk slowly.

Along the way the two of them returned to silence, until curiosity began to eat away at the hiyola and made him start to open the conversation.

“Who is Kimberly, Mr Roberth?” Ask Hiyola at last. Hiyola wants everything to be clear, she wants to know that in the future she will not take the wrong step.

Robert was briefly startled, but as quickly as lightning became common again.

“Contract agreement, point six, ‘Not to be curious about each’'s personal life if you forget.”

Hiyola nodded lethargicly, now obviously, the woman named Kimberly was indeed the lover of lord Robert. For some reason something in the corner of Hiyola's heart felt throbbing, knowing she was just a fake bride, a substitute bride, a hired bride, a Kimberly Fake, her heart a little unacceptable.

Hiyola smiled for a moment, looking straight ahead. “Please apologize to Miss Violeta, for being so presumptuous earlier. And please convey as well, so that Madame Violeta does not have to worry about me, as long as she will only be a Kimberly clone as she says, I also know myself to dislike her master, as long as she does, what else until falling in love with mister.” said his smile wryly.

Robert looked at Hiyola who was walking beside him. He did not know this woman at all, the woman who had only been living with him for two days, but had managed to mess up half of his life, a mess that even Robert himself could not explain.

“You sure you won't fall for me?”

Robert's question sounded very arrogant in Hiyola's ears. He turned his head and found the man looking at him with a flat expression with one eyebrow raised, looking very mocking.

“Meanour?” Hiyola asked somewhat annoyed.

Robert went first. “No woman can resist my charm. My charms can always make a woman pound.”.

Hiyola stopped her steps. For the third time, the feeling of wanting to throw high heels terbesit in his mind.

Oh my God, it doesn't seem like a perverted disease, that guy turns out to have an over dose of spiciness.

"Hey...! Just so you know... My heart will only beat with money, not a man!!!"

“As far as you are! Quickly come here before I stay!!”

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