Money Or Honey
Episode 57: Be my lover

For more than two weeks, Violeta and Clodio settled in Robert's house. The one-week plan is protracted until it takes more time than set. Violeta had planned everything. He wanted Clodio to see Robert's seriousness in his duties as a responsible director. 

Violeta's plan may have been a success, seeing as how Clodio had always enjoyed conversing with his second son about the company's problems, however, Kimberly's plan to get closer and bring the old Robert, back, failed miserably. For days, Robert had always given an excuse so that he never came home at night, when he came home, it must be late at night when Kimberly even the rest of the house was asleep. Robert would choose to lie on the sofa, until the morning before, then he went into the room and pretended to be closed. 

"Hello, honey? You're coming home tonight, right? Remember, you promised daddy Clo!" Kimberly spoke on the phone. Currently, she is doing treatment in a beauty salon, because thanks to Clodio, Roberts will go home and spend the night with her. 

[Yes, I'll work on it, ] replied Robert from across the street. 

Although not satisfied with Robert's answer, Kimberly still believes that the man will come home, let alone Daddy Clodio himself who asked for it, Robert will certainly not be able to refuse. 

Finished with all his gear, Kimberly chose a walk in a mall. She plans to buy some lingerie suits, considering her old lingerie models have started to look boring. But, the langakah stalled, considering a friend once gave a nice address to a store that sold all the supplies and things related to women. From what is heard, the store is very remote, and became a favorite place for wealthy women to spend their money there.

"Yes, I'll be there. There will probably be some more unique models there," Kimberly thought.

It didn't take long for him to arrive at the store. Just like his friend said, this store is really in a pretty closed place.

"Sir, I want to see the black one there." Appoint Kimberly on a super sexy black lingerie displayed beautifully inside the display case. 

The woman he called turned around, "The black one with the pink line?" repeat, but how surprised the two women were when they met face to face. 

"Hyola?"

"Kimberly?" 

Scream them together. Hiyola works part-time at the store. Although the salary is not large, Hiyola is still grateful for being able to have a regular job for a night that is often free because it was often spent on appointments. 

Kimberly's initially shocked face, turned mocking, her smile so humbling looking at Hiyola's fate now.

 "Well, you're a hard-working girl," cynical Kimberly, one of her eyebrows swooped sharply. Hiyola ignored him, he was indifferent, and walked to the storefront, pulled out the clothes Kimberly pointed at, thus inviting the sexy woman's heart. 

"Please look first, ma'am," said Hiyola thrusting clothes that he took.

Kimberly clucked, "What's your selling money, not enough?" again he tried to provoke Hiyola's anger. For him his own pleasure can demean Hiyola. 

Not paying attention, Hiyola asked outside the concept of Kimberly. "How, mbak? Want to take it or see something else first?" 

"Take it!" ketus Kimberly, "You know, it was Robert who asked me to buy the latest model, he said he was tired of the old one, "pick Kimberly again. 

Although her heart was throbbing, Hiyola tried professionally. It had been two weeks, and he was sure that the two people who were in love would not waste their golden opportunity. 

"Hey! You're with no?" sewot Kimberly because Hiyola still remained in place. 

"Well, I'll wrap it up. Ma'am can go straight to the cashier," replied Hiyola, deviating from the question. 

With quick steps, he immediately walked away, wrapped the lingerie in a hurry, then handed it to the cashier. As for Kimberly, she instead brushed her lips in annoyance, for not succeeding in offending Hiyola. Then with a sudden step, Kimberly went to the cashier. 

"This is your card" the cashier returns Kimberly's credit card after she finishes the payment process. "Thank you for visiting our store" she said politely as Kimberly picked up her groceries. 

Not waiting for the reply, Kimberly just left. He can be sure, after this Hiyola will be upset. In fact, what actually happened, was the opposite. 

"You don't have to worry, that kind of customer, has often been met," the cashier told Hiyola in a whisper. One hand is placed as a barrier so that the word is not read by other customers. "Wealthy women like them, sometimes do not like to see more beautiful and fashionable shopkeepers," she added and Hiyola nodded in understanding. 

No matter where she is, Hiyola is surrounded by good people and cares for her. 

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At 12 midnight, Hiyola walked out of the store. My face and tiredness on her beautiful face, showing a weary unspeakable. From morning until noon, working odd jobs next to college, then the night had to stand serving the customers. 

"Huh, life is not easy, Hiyola... The spirit!!!" yell, encourage yourself. 

Suddenly, from the side of the dark street, the, 

Tuttt....! 

The sound of the car horn shocked Hiyola who was about to cross. His eyes squinted in annoyance, looking curiously, about who the strange man who sounded the horn when the streets were already very quiet. 

Approaching the light, a black jeep approached. Hiyola immediately threw a rough breath because she knew who the owner of the car was. 

With a little running, Jeremy got out of his car. Reddened eyes, indicating that the man had just finished crying, so Hiyola who saw him so frowned.

Then, without saying much, Jeremy suddenly, immediately hugged Hiyola who was still sitting on the bike, making Hiyola almost jump down from his motorbike.

"What are you doing, Jeremy?" great-grandson Hiyola who felt awkward with their position. 

Jeremy did not reply, a sobbing in the recess of Hiyola's neck, making the girl feel very worried and a little uncomfortable. His one free hand, raised, touched Jeremy's arm.

"Hey, are you okay?" ask Hiyola, again.

This time Jeremy let go of his embrace. His Emerald eyes looked clouded by tears. His reddish and wistful face, looking at Hiyola intensely made anyone who looked would definitely feel pity, not least Hiyola. Really, Jeremy's gaze is not like his.

"Say something, Jeremy. What's going on?"

Hiyola chose to turn off the motor. He came down and approached Jeremy. Although still surprised, Hiyola still ventured. For two more weeks, only Jeremy was always there for her. Daniel's? he was busy with his office and Hiyola did not want to bother him at all. Although still in college, Daniel now focuses more on office work. And Roberth? Please, no more asking about her whereabouts, since Hiyola had already started to feel fed up. Especially because of the meeting with Kimberly earlier, Hiyola finally decided to no longer put feelings on the heartless stiff man.

"Is your mother sick again?"

Yes, the closeness of Hiyola and Jeremy has even increased to the story of each other's personal lives.

Jeremy shakes. His eyes stared at Hiyola intensely. Then the sentence that came out in the next second, was completely unexpected.

"Be my lover, Hiyola Anastasya!" said Jeremy loudly. 

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