Money Or Honey
Episode 47: The First Kiss

Brak's...!

Hiyola was surprised when the door behind her opened again with a very loud bang, and was even more surprised when she turned around and found Robert walking quickly towards her. 

"Master.." muttered Hiyola. 

The man seemed to stagger, the way he walked made Hiyola afraid of something happening to him, but it turned out, he was wrong, what he had to worry about was his own fate, because the next thing happened, because the next thing happened, it's out of his control.

Cups !

Hiyola's eyes were perfectly rounded, as Robert quickly pulled his nape, landing the most demanding kiss Hiyola had ever felt - the first kiss of his lifetime, and it was Robert who got only the first one.

Hiyola's heart beat very fast, even beating the drums of war. He felt Robert's lips clinging to his lips, only landing with no movement at all. I want to feel like he slapped the bad guy, but his hands! his hands were completely immovable, as if that was what his heart wanted. 

"What do you say?" Slowly Robert let go of his kiss, his smile so cynical.

 "Foreigners? You're my wife, Hiyola Anastasya!" furious Roberth. The sentence instantly made Hiyola's heart rumble. He could not deny that he was happy to hear it from Robert's mouth. The man said it very firmly, and with confidence, made Hiyola's eyes also glazed when Robert again landed his second kiss.For the second time, he again pulled Hiyola's nape with both hands, with both hands, and again landed his lips, more and more demanding. 

Dodge, slap, hit him! 

It should have been what Hiyola did, but in reality, she could only be damning common sense who continued to stand still without a fight, when Robert landed his second kiss again, he even closed his eyes and enjoyed it. 

Is it possible that all this is true? Am I entitled to this feeling?

For the second time Robert let go of his kiss, he looked back at Hiyola's face, his gray eyes barely opening anymore. Hiyola only regained consciousness when a stinging, gushing scent came out of the man's mouth in front of her.

"You drunk, huh?" search Hiyola.

 However, Robert who was under the influence of alcohol did not acknowledge it. The man instead smiled cynically, while raving indistinctly. "Look! You're just pretending! You-you just pretended to reject me, right? You can't even-"

Bugh...

Robert's words came to a halt as his heavy head fell on Hiyola's shoulders. They stood for a long time in that position. 

"Are you jealous to see us kissing, earlier?" roberth asked on the sidelines of a nearly lost consciousness. 

Hearing Robert's words, Hiyola recalled the incident at the restaurant. With mixed feelings, he threw the stocky body until it bounced on the floor. 

His eyes turned red in disbelief at what had just happened. He did not resist at all, even almost believing all the words that came out of Robert's mouth. 

"Basic jerk!"  Hiyola held her lips, her heart was so sore, when her entire sense had gathered.

 "How dare you kiss me!!!" maki, with a trembling voice. 

Regrets suddenly burst out. He should not have let Robert do that. He should have rejected the man, but why? Shoulda-coulda...

"Related! Fuck you, Roberth!!!" maki Hiyola again.

He moved, then approached the stocky body lying on the floor, right at the foot of his bed. It sent punch after punch in the chest of Robert's field. Hit him blindly, as Robert did not move at all, responding. He did not even care if the owner would be in pain later.

In the next second Hiyola jerked when Robert's hand suddenly blocked his arm. The man's net was slightly open, with the corners of his lips raised, making Hiyola flutter. He wanted to get away from there, but Robert blocked him strongly. 

"I won't let you go again, Rober-" 

"I told you, didn't I? No woman could resist my charms." - She turned back on her face, leaving Hiyola widening her eyes at a loss for words. 

That sentence really made Hiyola go up in blood. He should have kicked that guy when he just walked in. 

"Argggh...! You dick! Damn you, Robert!" maki Hiyola for the first time. 

"Basic of narcissistic people! Goddamnit!"

***

In the morning Robert's eyes were closed slowly open, the atmosphere outside was still a little dark. After his entire life was gathered, Neutra Robert began to sweep through the room. He was shocked not to play, when he found his own condition, even his current existence. He fell asleep on the floor, even in terrible conditions, without blankets or pillows, and badly on Hiyola's kaar. 

"God! My whole body is sore." His hand touched his chest. "Why does it hurt?" murmured her with a frowning. 

Roberth stood up from his bed. He touched his head which was heavy and dizzy. He remembered nothing at all, not even how he could end up in this room. 

What The--?

The last thing he remembered was his disappointment when Hiyola said that they were only strangers, so he ended up with a damn drink he hadn't touched in a long time. No matter what the reason was, he himself did not want to admit it. 

"****!" maki Roberts felt a pain in her head. 

At his sight, Hiyola was still sleeping on the bed. Her emotions overflowed considering how the girl denied their relationship.

"Well if you think we're just strangers, then that's what happens!" her shrewd. With his head still dizzy, Robert walked out of Hiyola's room, and returned to his room. 

Ten minutes or so, Hiyola woke up. I don't know why it was so fresh this morning. 

"Hoam..."

"He's up?" mumbling slowly.

Slowly he touched her soft lips. Last night's memories reoccur in the memory, like a monogram that is replayed. Although annoyed, he could not just brush off the smile that was flattering.

In the next second, Hiyola shook her own head. "You why Hiyola? Don't tell me you like it!" 

As soon as possible Hiyola shook her head. He then got out of bed while throwing away the crazy thing that was starting to fill his mind. 

"Don't be stupid, Hiyola!" then he ran into the bathroom. Today there is a daily test from Mr. Aldo, and it should not be too late. 

***

While enjoying the fried rice made by Ami, Hiyola occasionally turned towards the stairs. Since then he had not seen Robert, not even his voice was heard at all. Ami who was cleaning the kitchen occasionally stole a glance towards her employer. P

"Mrs looking for Mister?" ask Ami.

Hiyola. Although somewhat awkward, he nodded. 

"Yes, Mbok? Sir Robert hasn't woken up yet?" reply Hiyola.

Ami shook his head, "Master has been leaving since early in the morning, madam. You didn't even eat his breakfast." said Ami, lirih. 

Hiyola stared at the plates and forks that were lying face down in front of her desk. You idiot! What do I hope for, right? 

Instantly, his entire appetite was gone. Hiyola did not want to spend any more of her food, but the father's advice about not wasting food back lingered in his mind. 

"Mbok, can I bring the rice, make provisions?" hiyola.

Ami immediately cleaned her hands, nodding. 

 "Can! Of course it can be madam," said Ami. Swiping his hands on an apron. "Let me prepare the madam." 

"Eh! Let me go Mbok" Hiyola refused, but Ami insisted. 

It didn't take long for a box of fried rice to be ready. Ami immediately handed her over to Hiyola. 

"It's madam." 

Hiyola hurriedly picked it up, then said, "Thank you, Mbok." Seraya ran out, after getting a nod from Ami.  Hiyola only has 30 minutes to get to campus. 

Upon arriving at the campus, Hiyola, who was parking her motorcycle, was shocked by someone who suddenly closed her eyes from behind. 

"Guess who?" said the man. 

This sound. Jeez, Hiyola immediately screamed in excitement when she heard the voice that she had been missing for almost a week. 

"Daniel...!" her screeches. Hiyola spontaneously stood up as Daniel let go of his hand. He turned around, but fell silent when he saw the appearance of his best friend. 

Daniel, that guy looks different. There were no more white glasses without lenses, no more flower clothes and collisions colored cloth pants that he often wore. The man looks very different, much different, his appearance really ... 

Like men!

Daniel scratched his non-itchy nape. He was wrong to see Hiyola's response. The girl could not even close her mouth. 

"What's my weird look like?" daniel whispered, nervously, looking to the right and to the left nervously. 

Hiyola hurriedly shook her head. "Yes, God! Are you really Daniel?" peekik Hiyola finally. He was very distrustful of the change of his best friend. Even his attitude was no longer as seductive as usual. 

Daniel nodded awkwardly. His hands did not even stop massaging his own nape. 

"If it were that weird, I'd be meru-" 

Daniel's words came to a halt as Hiyola placed her index finger on the man's lips.

"Yes, geez! I just realized you're this handsome, Daniela! Oh, or maybe not anymore? And forever just Daniel?" hiyola Monologues.

He could stop his surprise. 

Daniel removed Hiyola's hand from her lips. "Stop Hiyola! You're embarrassing me." she said. 

However, Hiyola could not stop her admiration. Truly the man had turned 180° even his good looks, so beyond reason that the girls who used to insult him, were now looking at him with longing gazes, as if Daniel was a new item in trend. 

Meanwhile, right in front of the faculty door, Jeremy stood with clenched hands. His jaw hardened, seeing the closeness of Hiyola and Daniel. 

Yeah, Jeremy knows Daniel. Somehow, but he knew her.

"Daniel! You're suspicious!" mumbling Jeremy.

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