Money Or Honey
Episode 34: I'm Just an Assistant

The wind blew, hit the faces of the two humans who were darting between the density and then the highway occupants.

Occasionally exposed to strong winds due to the speed of the rider carrying the motorbike, making hair dangling outside the helmet, fly here and there.

The face of the man who became a passenger seemed to bend, his start. Over time he also enjoyed the groove and circumstances in suguhi the woman.

"How sir?!! Fun, right?" god Hiyola, slightly shouting, the wind carried her voice until it was barely audible.

Robert the passenger did not answer. He only showed an annoyed face response through the rearview mirror, making Hiyola stare a smile. In his heart Hiyola was very grateful because his intention to work on Robert had succeeded.

When in fact, after turning his face, it was Robert's turn to make a smile. If you know riding a motorcycle both will be this fun, from the first he will learn to carry a motorcycle, and go together with Hiyo-eh, he means Kimberly.

"Where were we going, sir!?"

Hiyola's questions spread her daydream. Robert glanced at the watch, it was 12 in a minute, so they would eat first.

"Eat!" reply Roberth.

Hiyola swallowed the saliva. Eating is usually one thing that is very draining of money, especially for those who are rich. He touched the pocket of his jeans with a huff. What Robert meant, wasn't in the restaurant, was it?

"Where exactly, sir?" Hiyola tried to act as calm as possible. Although inwardly anxious, he still tried to be relaxed.

"You know, House of Cuisines, right? It's there."

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Hiyola braked suddenly, drawing sharp criticism from several other riders. With guilt, he apologized to some of the riders, then returned to ride his bike.

His eyes stared intently through the rearview. "Master wasn't kidding, was he? My money won't be enough!" memelas.

Who does not know the House of Cuisines, is the most hippy person in the world. The most expensive restaurant with a dose of very small portions makes people seirit Hiyola will think a thousand times, even a million times to eat there.

Hiyola once ate there. Hiyola played the fiancee of a 30-year-old man, one of his clients from the Meet Me app, who was forced to remarry after only a day after his wife died. He did not feel full after swallowing three portions of food.

"So you don't want to?"

Of course Hiyola nodded. The money he earned during his working week would also not be enough to order a serving of food at the restaurant.

"We'll eat at the nearest stall, okay, sir?" hiyola Pinta. Actually if he could, he wanted to turn the request sentence into a command sentence, however, the boss here was not himself, but rather the heartless man who was currently his passenger.

Roberts immediately shook his head under the pretext that he did not refuse when Hiyola asked for strange things from her at that time.

"Know that, I'll ask for a gold bar!" Hiyola waved her lips while grumbling softly. Roberth who looked through the rearview pulled a brief smile back in a flat.

"Thanks ahead, don't forget to turn!" he saw Hiyola through the mirror. Hiyola did not respond, she instead slowed down the speed of the vehicle, hoping there was a little pity from her annoying passengers, so she did not need to be left in the front fork, where the location of the expensive restaurant is located.

"Master doesn't want to change his mind?" The gas needle of the motor decreases, even less than the number 20.

Robert returned to shake. He held both of Hiyola's shoulders. "Don't forget the turn!" His voice pressed even more on each word, making Hiyola's hand even more relaxed. It was like he was pretending to run out of gas or his motorbike was damaged so that they did not need to get there, but he was very sure that Roberth would not be easily fooled.

Almost 5 minutes they just arrived in front of the fancy restaurant. If it were normal, it would only be a few seconds.

In silence Hiyola parked his motorbike in a special place for two-wheeled vehicles. In the parking lot there is only a motorbike, while the car park area is full of various brands of vehicles from the middle class to the most expensive.

"Only a madman walks into this place on a motorbike." said Hiyola, gently stroking the lonely-looking Hope. Of course, the customers there are people who make money.

After making sure Hiyola's business with the bike was finished, Robert immediately breezed in first.

The few employees who were inside the restaurant looked at him in astonishment. This was the first time Robert had come to a restaurant with a fairly casual appearance. The hair that is always neat now looks a little messy, even the athletic body that is usually covered in a suit, the more obvious behind a white shirt that is slightly transparent so that makes female customers also follow glances in his direction.

From behind Hiyola followed while slightly running small. Robert's long legs always make him left behind.

"You look very different today, Mr. Robert."

A woman with a tall body and a beautiful face approached the table of Robert and Hiyola. On the part of the signboard perched on his right chest was written 'Restaurant Manager'.

"You look so handsome with this look."

Robert did not answer the obvious compliment. He instead took out a menu list, in an indifferent manner, making the woman a little upset.

The beautiful woman, who had known Robert as a loyal customer for almost three years, put on a look of annoyance when she saw the interaction of Robert and Hiyola.

All this time the woman kept her liking for Robert. Even when he found out that Robert had many women worshippers, he stepped forward. Because of her every time Robert came to the restaurant, she would take over for the man's desk.

Actually not just recently, even when she was with Kimberly, the woman was blatantly showing interest.

He stopped being presumptuous when Kimberly threatened him, but because lately Roberth only came together with Petra, the woman became brave again.

Unresponsive, the woman again tries to get Robert's attention.

"Well, you have a new assistant, apparently" said the woman again.

This time Robert really looked at the woman named Ayu, with a sharp gaze.

"He ist-"

"I'm just a temporary assistant."

Robert answered, Hiyola interrupted first. Finding the response, Ayu became excited herself. Though he was worried, in case Hiyola was Roberth's new girlfriend, plus Ayu who always wore thick makeup was jealous of Hiyola's natural beauty.

"Mr Petra is sick, so I'm replacing her." continued Hiyola.

He then glanced at the man at the side who was staring intently at him, after interrupting him earlier.

Robert quickly grabbed Hiyola's hand, then took her out of there. The man's face looked red. He did not even know the reason Hiyola always denied him as a husband, whereas any woman would definitely admit him as their lover without a second thought.

"Master, don't you eat?" Hiyola asked innocently, completely insensitive, when they were already in the parking lot. He was even busy tidying up the slightly messy bangs.

Wanting his taste, Robert scrambled back Hiyola's hair, so upset.

"You! Argh...!" Robert clutched his hair in frustration. This was the second time the woman denied it.

Hiyola then glanced. "Master, angry? Did I make a mistake?" ask her confused. He didn't feel like he was doing anything wrong, until Robert had to act like that. Wouldn't walking out like that ruin his reputation?

"You deny me again, what's the reason?" roberth, finally.

"Defying?" Hiyola frowned for a moment. "Oh, about that?" He's mangosteen.

"Like the lady liked the master. I don't feel good until he finds out that you're married."

Robert even to the point of not believing in such ridiculous reasons.

It is true that Hiyola did not want to admit Robert, because he did not want Robert to lose the opportunity to be approached by any woman. Although something in the corner of his heart was also unwilling, however, their marriage would end, and the man should still continue his life.

"I don't want you to be single after we get divorced" she added. Robert stared cynically.

"What kind of reason is that? No wife would willing her husband to be seduced by another woman. Even a simple thing like that you don't understand?" furious Roberth. He did not know what to talk like so that Hiyola could understand, that he was upset right now.

Hiyola was wrong. They quarreled only because he denied the man as a husband. Then what did Roberth expect of him, wasn't that status just a charade?

"Do I have to go back inside and tell the truth?" Hiyola was already about to take a step back inside. He got upset himself. Whereas in the contract rules, Robert behaved as if he would eat them if their status was revealed.

"No need!" intercept Robert is no longer in the mood. "We're going somewhere else!"

Hiyola spontaneously developed her smile, completely insensitive. He did not feel guilty at all, and excitedly rode his motorcycle.

"Take it! My money won't be snatched away." he murmured softly but sounded in Robert's ear.

Seeing Hiyola's sweet smile, Robert became upset himself. Sometimes that smile makes her heart rumble, sometimes it sucks.

"Stop smiling! Or I'll change my mind!" Robert's condemnation is not Hiyola dismiss. He even hummed a little, while doing the Hope.

"If you want to change your mind, just jump now!" he muttered very happily. He deliberately drove so that no need to hear the ravings of Roberth.

"Where's your goal, sir?"

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