Money Or Honey
Episode 9: Not Graceful

The helmet that Hiyola was wearing this time was very difficult to open. Maybe because the time has shown at 19.25 minutes is the reason. Fortunately, at this time in the parking lot, there was not a single sign that Robert had gone home, so Hiyola could still breathe a little relief.

Run to the door. Hiyola's head kept turning back, staring anxiously at the gate, afraid that Robert would appear from behind.

Occasionally Hiyola also directs the key child to open the door but, subconsciously while pushing too strongly, the door opens and Hiyola's body staggers in. Hiyola's eyes widened as her head accidentally hit something in front.

‘Hmm... scented man.’ His inner.

His loincloth when Hiyola looked up, Robert's handsome face was looking at him flat.

Looks like he's angry.

“You know what time it is?” Tuke Robert.

Sweat pouring out of Hiyola temples. The air coming in from the door is quite soothing.

Hiyola pushed softly on Robert's chest, then took a step back. Roberts had looked neat in his suit, it seemed like he had waited long enough.

Hiyola grinned, her one hand scratching her non-itchy ears.

"Eh, sir is home? How come the car's not in the parking lot?" the screams pointed outside.

Robert folded his two hands in front of his chest, "Then what if my car is not in front? Don't reason! Don't try to divert the conversation."

Earlier this morning at the office, someone accidentally hit Robert's car in the office parking lot, which is why there was no car in front, and for how many days Roberth would commute with Petra.

Hiyola. “I can describe.”

One eyebrow of Robert rose, full of probes. “What else is your excuse? Have you always been like this? Not on time?” roberth.

Her face flushed red, though it looked calm, Hiyola knew the man was holding back his emotions.

“Not so, I have a job at six o'clock, so I have to finish it, I guess it can be on time but it turns out to be stuck on the road almost an hour.” Reveal Hiyola with a funny expression when telling how her fog she was on the road earlier.

Roberth clucking. “What other work do you mean? Hasn't the 7 o'clock meeting been canceled? So, what else is your excuse?”

At the office after the meeting was over, Robert ordered Petra to cancel an appointment between Hiyola and her customers so that Hiyola would have no reason to be late.

Hiyola is hissing slowly. I want him to curse Robert for cancelling his appointment. This damn guy doesn't even know how much Hiyola would make if he went to see that one customer.

While twisting his fingers looking at Robert. “Actually I received a job from another place, so as not to feel too much loss due to an appointment that is off.” Hiyola looked down at the fingers of her hand so that Robert would not see the actual facial water she was hiding.

The look on the annoyed and irritated face that he was holding. He only pretended to be sorry for Robert to feel happy and not go berserk, after all during the time he wasted making money, Hiyola did not care. Did meeting the Robert family make money?

Roberth clucking. “You are indeed a woman who is willing to do anything for money, huh!”

Hiyola raised her head slightly frowned, although it was true what Roberth said, the tone in her sentence was a little annoying in Hiyola's ears.

“Why bulging? Isn't it true that you're a double-eyed woman?” roberth's face remained flat despite the sarcasm that made Hiyola's blood boil.

Despite often hearing that sentence, somehow hearing it this time feels more painful. Hiyola's eyes were glaring, but she didn't show it to see Robert. He turned his face the other way.

“Alright, I know Master is angry, but should you be yelling at me, or at least elevating the voice, licking people with such a flat expression is much more annoying!!!” Hiyola began to raise her voice.

Is Robert an alien? Can he insult people without such expression?

“I don't want to waste energy on a woman like you.”

“Women like me? What kind of woman am I? Know what master about me?” hiyola protests, angry.

Robert folded into his two hands in front of his chest, his eyebrows furrowing. “Isn't that supposed to be angry, me? Why are you the one who climbed apitam?”

“It's because-“

“Already!” Robert raised his one hand, pausing the sentence that would come out of Hiyola's mouth.

“You're good to go upstairs and get ready. I'll ask Petra to pick us up.”

The impression then walked out past Hiyola who looked cobbled.

It was like living with the undead.

Grunting loudly, Hiyola immediately walked towards the second floor. For the first time Hiyola misses being angry. Robert is like an undead whose life is very organized. He never smiled, never got angry, never even nagged.

“If the world were full of the species Robert, I would register to go to Mars.” Babe Hiyola grabbed the algae by the room door and opened it. Before actually opening the door, Hiyola turned around, looking at the first floor cynically.

Her mood is completely gone.

“Basic abnormal human. Looks like her skillset pissed people off!” his ketus is still nagging.

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Tok…

Hiyola was shocked when she heard a knock on her bedroom door.

“Who?” of course he guessed it was Robert.

“Open her door, I'll choose clothes for you.” Reply to the outside voice that can be confirmed it is Robert.

“I can choose by myself.” Hiyola's heart is still inflamed. By this time Hiyola had finished her bath and was still wearing her casual clothes.

His hands were still sorting out one by one the dress he had not seen yesterday.

Chequek…

“How can you enter?” the pekik is full of search.

Roberts dodged while slouching in. His hands even slightly nudged Hiyola to get out of the front of the closet.

“You didn't lock the door.” His words reasoned.

Hiyola frowned, again her instinct curios began to dominate. In disbelief Hiyola walked towards the door, pushing her slightly to see if there were any signs of forced thrust that unfortunately did not exist.

Hiyola looked back at Robert's back.

Hiss.

“Take this.” Robert put a green sage dress on the bed.

Hiyola looked frowned, the clothes that Robert presented could not be said to be open, but could not be said to be closed as well.

Without waiting for Hiyola's comment, Robert breezed away. It seems like the one man does not have the feeling of a human in general, he only had a little reaction of annoyance, more flat and did not have the slightest sense of awkwardness.

Though only a few minutes ago they were fighting below, look at his attitude now like nothing happened.

“Huh! Alien stiff, have no feeling.” Omel Hiyola after confirming that Robert had disappeared from his room.

It was not until five minutes that Hiyola was ready, slowly but surely he walked down the stairs. Still flanked by house slippers, the girl set her feet on the first floor. Her movements are somewhat uncomfortable, her hair is also only in the original bun upwards.

Robert who was talking to Petra on the sofa turned his head when he felt the presence of others. Although at a glance Hiyola can know that the two men were amazed and it was enough to heal the irritation in his heart.

“Why just stand there? Come quickly we're late”

Hiyola followed Petra while sneering as Robert walked off first.

“Basic bad guy!” the sewot was heard by Petra. The man turned around with an expression of disbelief.

Hiyola widens her eyes, “What?” sewotnya again. But Petra didn't pay attention to it either.

"Basic! Bosses and men are the same." sneered Hiyola softly so that petra did not hear.

Before boarding the car, Petra handed him something wrapped inside a pouch that read Pandora which Hiyola knew the name of a famous shoe shop where she had been one of the employees there.

“Wear miss, Mr. Roberth who bought her.”

Hiyola grabbed the pouch without commenting, she then opened it and looked at the contents. A high heels colored cream with a simple model, tipped taper. Shoes that are very fitting if combined right with the dress that Hiyola wears today.

“I have to wear heels? I'm not ordinary.” Hiyola murmured at the horrors of the high heels she thrust back at the petra.

“You better wear it, miss. This is Miss Violeta's order.”

Hearing Violeta's name, Hiyola without hesitation immediately put on heels that turned out to be a little small on her legs. That woman is a little creepy according to Hiyola.

The car drove across a crowded night road. The exhausted Hiyola involuntarily closed her eyes. Her lips were polished red lipstick blushed slightly open when the woman fell asleep. Robert who from earlier threw his face out the window slowly turned to his left side.

Robert's eyes paused for a moment when he looked at Hiyola's face, “There's no grace.” Robert's Comment. Petra glanced through the dashboard mirror slightly smiling.

“Focus only drive.” A conscious reprimand of Robert is being observed.

“Good sir.” Petra cried.

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The car stopped right at a magnificent three-story house. The house is owned by the Kohler family who built Violeta specifically for his family in Indonesia. A house that is only inhabited if there is a family gathering.

Robert patted Hiyola's face gently, waking her up. After Hiyola's eyes blinked, Robert came down and waited outside.

“Hoaamm...” Hiyola's eyes opened, he was a little surprised when he did not find Petra in the front seat and Robert by his side. After looking out, Hiyola realized that they had arrived and Robert was still standing outside.

“Sorry, I fell asleep.” Hiyola said regretfully.

“If sorry quickly exit.” Sergey Roberts. Successfully made Hiyola again sneer.

They entered with Hiyola flanking her hands on Robert's arms.

‘Ancient once.’ Sewot Hiyola in the heart.

They slowly entered the door.

From outside Hiyola could clearly hear the voices of the people who were talking. His heart was pounding incoherently, his hands even began to tremble.

“Quiet lah.” Said Roberth, his free-raised left hand rubbed the trembling hand of Hiyola that was inserted behind Roberth's right arm.

The slightly stiff but sweet treatment just makes something inside Hiyola warm up.

I don't know why his heart was twice as fast as before. In his heart Hiyola bet that he was not in love with Robert.

Unfortunately, not yet a warm stream spread throughout his body, a strange welcome made Hiyola's body freeze in place.

A woman Hiyola doesn't know is walking with Miss Violeta.

“So this, Kimberly imitation of it?”

Uhhh….!

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