Money Or Honey
Episode 21: Stiff Man! Bawdy! the plinplan! labile! songongs!forcers!

Two hours passed. The day begins to blacken in harmony with the alternation of duties between the sun and the moon. The conversation that began with a complaint ended in laughter. For the most part, Hiyola has won the hearts of her customers. 

Mr. C who initially looked somber, so chuckled continuously because of Hiyola's slippery behavior.

This meeting successfully brought additional customers to Hiyola. Before leaving, Mr. C had expressed his satisfaction by giving five stars to Hiyola in the application.

Meanwhile, from a distance, Robert was still in the car, walking out. Approaching Hiyola who was humming ria while turning on the motor. 

Bursting, Hiyola was surprised when Robert's hand prevented him from leaving. 

"Tu-lord?" Looking back and forth, widened his eyes again when he saw Petra who was also following. 

Aish...! Why do we keep meeting lately? It could be messy if this keeps up. Hiyola's anxiety in the heart. To be honest, the fear of the closest people will know his status makes Hiyola always feel suffocated when passing by Roberth. 

Ignoring, Robert grabbed Hiyola's hand, telling her to go down. 

"E-uh...! What's up, sir?" hiyola grumbled because Robert just pulled her away. I don't know what this stiff guy wants. Does his mouth not speak well? Does he think I can pull as good as he can?

"Isa... Master why?" Hiyola staggered and got off her bike. The frustration of dawn had not disappeared, Robert added again by acting as he pleased. 

Hiyola slammed for Robert to release his arm, but Robert clasped his hand like a ballpark.

Petra watched closely the behavior of her master. There will be a third world war. 

"Mr Roberth let me go!!!" Hiyola. This time Robert led Hiyola to the car. All eyes in the parking lot look at them, suspicious. 

"Master! People will think you want to kidnap me!!!" Robert stopped the action, as they were right in front of the car door. Sure enough all eyes were on them. 

"Hey! Let go of the girl!" shouted one of the fathers, as he walked closer. 

Robert took a cell phone, looking for something there. Just when the father stopped in front of him, without saying much, Robert immediately thrust his phone towards the man. Not knowing what he was showing, the grim-faced father blushed in embarrassment and hurried away. 

Hiyola was wondering what Robert had shown her until she left, but the man turned off the phone and directed Hiyola to get into the car. 

Despite Hiyola's annoyance, just follow what Robert wants. She entered with a mouth that continued to sneer hate at the arbitrary attitude of the husband for a year. 

Petra opens the driver's door, Robert prevents. "Car keys?" Hold hands asking for the item called. 

Petra looked at her boss, then shook her head. "I dare not sir." 

Roberth. "meaning?" 

"I can't sit in the back and let you be the driver."  Petra who thought Robert may have eaten wrong because since then his attitude was unnatural. 

"Who invited you? You're gonna ride that!" Robert pointed to the still-lit Hope in the Parkiran. 

"Yes...?"

"What...!?"

Shouted Hiyola and Petra simultaneously turned to the parking lot, then looked back at Roberts while shaking strongly. 

"So you will refuse my orders!" sergeant Roberth. Petra spontaneously shook her head, then nodded. 

"I'll go home on the madam's bike." - reply Roberth. Shouldn't they ask permission from the owner? Hiyola who felt at a disadvantage was intent on rebelling, but when her hands touched the door, it was locked. 

"Why is the car in the lock? Lord Roberth!!! I want to go home! This is the name of his abduction!!!" hiyola shouted in annoyance. He hits even kicking the car door, indifferent to the attitude of Robert who keeps his stare sharp. 

I don't know what the two men were talking about, they didn't involve Hiyola. The two chatted and Petra bowed respectfully and sauntered away, while Robert got into the car. 

"His deal is done? You guys didn't involve me? Shouldn't I ask for my deal too?!!!" cerocos Hiyola, noisy. 

Robert scratched his ear with mocking intent. Turn on the car and start driving.

"Where will Petra take Hope sir?"

Robert turned his head, looking at Hiyola with furrowed brows. "Who's 'Hope'?" his eyes back to the front. They started to leave the C area.

Hiyola squatting, pursing lips. Robert was indeed the super annoying human he had ever met. Just look at how he diverts the conversation.

"Hope is the name of my bike." replied Hiyola with a tone began to rise.

Robert clucked while remaining focused on the road. "Ck, stupid! The tail motor is named!"

"What's? Oxtail motor? You know the bike I got only from the results of my work for 2 years and you have no right to say that!" press Hiyola on the last sentence.

Robert was stunned, he turned his head to look at Hiyola. The girl was pursing her lips with two eyebrows that were clinging to each other, annoyed. The new bangs that covered the bruise from his actions made Hiyola look even more funny in Robert's eyes.

"What do you like?" This question is issued with awareness of Robert who is above 1000%.

Hiyola turned her head, this time showing an expression between confusion and annoyance. His breath that had gone up and down, slowly calmed down.

"Master is sick, huh?"

Robert shook his head, his face remained flat staring at the path that was beginning to be covered in darkness.

Hiyola this time peeked, trying to find the hidden intent of the stiff-faced man.

ckk! He deserves to be a business man. His expression could not be shaken.

"Why silence? What do you like?" roberth's reset began to slow down the vehicle.

"Money!" The answer without a second thought made Robert grumble slowly.

"The others?"

"There is no other sir! Just money, and money!"

Snorting, this time Roberth really showed his annoyance. He looked up with one eyebrow raised.

"You don't even think before you talk!" Refocus the view on the highway.

"One day I won't be surprised to hear people call you duitan eyes."

Hiyola turned her gaze to the sound of the car window. If it were not for the 200 million, he would not have been related to this kind of unstable man Robert.

Just five seconds ago he asked my favorite, now he's insulting me! You stiff man! Bawdy! the plinplan! labile! songongs!forcers!

"Argghhhh....!" hiyola.

"You're talking to me, aren't you?"

Spontan turned to look at Robert, Hiyola again thinking maybe this Robert Edward who was stranded from Twilight. Sharp hearing and able to read minds.

"Everything in your brain is always clearly depicted on your ugly face!" robert's reply got a punch in the arm.

Hiyola immediately smothered her mouth, surprised by her bravery. Moreover, Robert's expression did not seem to like that.

"Pardon me, sir!"

Robert did not answer. He refocused on his activities. Without seeing Hiyola, Robert asked.

"I changed the question." Robert muttered for a moment. Apparently he was not too angry with Hiyola's attitude earlier. "What is your wish that has not been fulfilled? Where are you going? What do you want to eat? Or want what?" This time the intonation of his voice was more human than his usual.

Eyebrows pucker, smiles amusedly, shakes his head. Ah, it's impossible. Hiyola began to guess what might happen to this stiff master.

"Be as usual, sir. I get goosebumps with this kind of attitude of master."

Roberth grunts. Hiyola was never asked directly said, there must be something off the topic.

Roberth let out a rough breath, his movements somewhat awkward, according to Hiyola. "All right! I'll tell you the truth."

The car slowed down, the left cent light on. They stopped at the intersection for a moment. "It's not good to drive while talking" he said and Hiyola nodded.

"I want to apologize for what happened in the room."

Hiyola dodged, her atmosphere becoming awkward.

"Look! Your attitude like this, makes me reluctant to tell the truth" said Roberth, frustrated.

Hiyola turned her head, trying to look into the gray eyes that had scared her to death this morning.

"I don't care, sir. I know you have no intention of doing it." said Hiyola sincerely.

Robert looked down for a moment. "I don't want to owe anyone an apology, including you."

Degs...

Hiyola's heart skipped as Robert moved closer, cutting the distance between them. The man's burly hand flicked Hiyola's bangs, revealing a lump that began to turn purple, rubbing it gently.

"Tu-lord?" hiyola's great-grandson was barely heard. As the atmosphere heated up, their eyes met for a split second, Robert's hand continued to rub Hiyola's forehead, getting softer and softer, until...

"Sorry, because of me, your ugly face is getting ugly."

Brakk...!!!

One powerful push managed to throw Robert's body sprawled out of the car door.

"Basic sucks!!!" yelled Hiyola, expecting high.

Finally the smile that Robert endured a moment ago, rose boldly on his face.

Hiyola is the most fun thing Robert has ever done in his life.

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