Money Or Honey
Episode 33: Like the father-bapac

Two days after Daniel's mother was buried, Hiyola and her man's relationship became fine again. Hiyola even felt a little strange, as it was not unusual for Daniel to inhabit it for only a few hours.

Remembering the first time Hiyola who struggled with money and did not tell the trivial, Daniel lived in it for almost four days. They just sit together walking together and learning together like two strangers.

"It's weird!" hiyola.

"What's so weird?"

Hiyola looked up, Robert had just gone down the stairs. The man was wearing a suit, his daily costume when out of the house. Very monotonous.

Even on Sundays, he went to the office.

Hiyola again bit the breakfast provided by Ami. Meat-filled bread, plus vegetable lettuce.

"It's nothing, sir." he replied.

Robert walked over, then sat his ass in the dining table chair. They're not so awkward anymore.

In silence, Hiyola and Robert both finished their meals. Hiyola sipped a glass of white milk to the toilet, then brought it to the kitchen, washed the glass object and put it in its original place.

Just returning, Robert stopped Hiyola and handed Hiyola his glass - which was empty - to Hiyola.

Hiyola frowned, not moving anywhere.

"You're my wife!" roberth said he was increasingly thrusting his glass.

Hiyola picked up the glass without much comment, then returned to the sink, cleaning it.

From the dining table, Robert sat back, busy watching Hiyola's movements. One hand he used to hold his chin.

"Loh! Madam, just leave the glass." From the front door, Ami with her groceries walked quickly into the kitchen. He was surprised that both employers had woken up, even finished his homemade sandwich bread, even though he had not had time to make their drinks.

"Where are you from, Ami?" roberth asked as Ami approached.

Ami was silent for a while, it was rare for his master to be this relaxed.

"From the front of the master, there was a vegetable maker who happened to pass by, so I deliberately shop in front so that later in the day there is no need to go to the market anymore. "

Robert mangosteen. He's back at the sight in the sink there. Seeing this, Ami became a smile of her own. Both of his employers lately seemed fine. Well, even though the bed in the room was still two, at least they no longer stared at each other like how many days ago when Miss Violeta came and went on a rampage.

Ami belies Hiyola, takes the glass and puts it back on the shelf.

"I'm sorry, Miss Hiyo. I didn't get to make the tea." said Ami.

Hiyola nodded, "It's okay, Mbok. After all making a drink is not that difficult." reply gently.

Robert, who heard this, pulled his lips thin. It turns out that Hiyola makes milk, deserves a slightly different taste.

After that, Hiyola immediately walked past Robert to return to the room. However, not yet passed her, Roberth had a voice, and it made Hiyola panic instantly.

"It's sunday. You don't want to go for a walk, Honey?"

Hiyola threw an awkward smile, she looked at Ami who was already smiling shyly in the corner there.

Hearing the word streets, Hiyola's mind darted far into the past two days, about realizing Robert's wish for her apology.

"I have to go to church, Honey. We'll do it next time." said Hiyola did not forget to give her best smile, which looks riled.

Robert smiled happily, in front of Ami he did not have to worry about Hiyola's rejection which was always strange. It turns out that Ami is useful, in addition to cooking and cleaning the house.

"You're an atheist, Honey. Just reminding."

Yup, Hiyola can no longer dodge. I don't know where Robert knew that. Hiyola never believed in God. If God existed, his life would not suffer, and he would not be abandoned.

"So? We're leaving?"

There's no other choice. Hiyola had no other reason. Robert would follow wherever he went. The man was very happy when it came to torturing her.

***

30 Minutes passed. Hiyola came down with her ready self. Black jeans combined with a soft denim shirt and a black t-shirt, on the inside, make Hiyola look very casual, his ootd very collided with the one Robert was wearing.

Robert gaped into disbelief, looking at the clothes Hiyola was wearing. Very casual and too relaxed.

"What are you wearing, Honey?" ask Roberts.

Hiyola saw herself. There was nothing wrong with her appearance, after all they went for a walk, instead of to the wedding reception.

"Don't tell me, you're going to leave with this look?"

Ami who was there was also a mangosteen, according to him the appearance of his master was too monotonous and official.

It was Robert's turn to see his appearance. He also felt that there was nothing wrong with what he was wearing.

"Nothing-" had not yet had Robert finish his words, Hiyola and Ami already shook their heads.

"Master looks so..." Ami thought for a moment. "Ke papac-bapac'an." continued to deliberately change the final letter, making Hiyola laugh spontaneously, then silent when he found the sharp gaze of Roberth.

"Agreed!" However, Hiyola kept the word approval.

Robert threw a sharp look at the two beings who instead laughed together, even to the point of nudging each other.

"Ck! You two...!"

Hiyola boldly held onto both of Robert's shoulders, leaving the two trapped in a fairly intense gaze.

"You have to take off this suit, Honey." said Hiyola.

"No way!" Rushed Roberth backwards, making a distance between them.

And here is Robert standing in a suit without a suit and tie still perched on his chest.

Hiyola took a step forward, removed Robert's tie, removed the buttons in the shirt's hand, rolled it up, then removed the two buttons on the man's shirt. And during the vulnerable time of a few seconds, Roberth held his breath, their closeness seemed to backfire on Robert, especially when he looked down and found Hiyola's innocent face without make up. Only Hiyola's tiny lips get a little touch of liptint.

Looking at Robert who was not warting at all, Ami smiled happily, in his heart he muttered. "Finally, meet also the same charmer." his bath chuckles.

"Done!" hiyola's comment moved away with a smile.

Now the appearance of Roberth is more can be said Ootd streets, rather than going to the office.

"Well, you look ten years younger" commented Ami, Hiyola nodded in agreement.

"I am still young!" sewot Roberth, immediately sauntered out, leaving the two women who were even chuckled.

He got straight into the car, a brief smile indicating that he was not angry at all for what Hiyola was doing. He sat down, waiting impatiently.

"What are you doing there?" yelled Hiyola who was already sitting on her bike. Mbok Ami has entered the house, so their call is back to the way it was.

Robert turned his head, he frowned when he saw Hiyola sitting on the motorbike.

"Don't tell me..."

"Come sir, we'll take a walk on my bike." exclaimed Hiyola, smiling ignorantly.

"Basic crazy!" maki Robert.

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