You'll Be Mine
Beginning of meeting

A year ago.

Zesa was in a hurry to ride his bike. He had to deliver the customer's order birthday cake in less than thirty minutes. At the red light, he broke through, then hit a luxury car coming from another direction.

"Revelation! Uh!"

Bruk!

Zesa's motorcycle rolled in front of the car. Luckily he was not seriously injured. Seeing that the car was dented by the handlebar of the motor, Zesa was terrified.

'Wawat! The car looks like an expensive car. If asked for compensation how dong?'

The driver immediately got out and saw the state of the car. He trembled to see the new car owned by his master was dented. From the look of the driver's face, Zesa felt his guess was right that the price of the car must be expensive.

"Sorry, Sir. I'm in a hurry. I was completely unintentional" Zesa said, bowing many times.

"Ow ... How is this, Ma'am?" ask the driver. He scratched his head with a confused face. "This is a car that just arrived from abroad. My master must be very angry."

"Well, how's dong going, sir? I-I know," replied Zesa grimacingly withstanding the pain in her knee.

His knee was injured from hitting the asphalt road. He doesn't care about that. What the girl was thinking now, she must have gotten scolded because the order cake was destroyed.

"Look, sir, I-I only have this kind of money. Please give me this money and let me go, "persuade Zesa while giving me a hundred thousand bills of two.

"Sir! How's it?" asked a cold and arrogant man.

Just from her tone of voice when asking, Zesa felt an extremely domineering aura. The girl's hair brushed for a moment. What if the owner goes down and sees the car?

'Oh my God, may he not come down.' 

The driver approached the back door and apologized. The fully opened window allowed Zesa to see the car owner's face. Twenty-eight-year-old man, his facial expression was very flat, but suddenly turned red.

"Hey, You!" Call the car owner in a high voice.

"Ah, really angry, right?" Zesa muttered while turning her back to the man. 

"Hey! I'm sure you're not deaf. Come here!" 

Zayden Uno Wicaksana, the man got out of the car because Zesa did not want to come as he called. He held onto the girl's shoulder and then turned his body. Zayden's face was exposed to Zesa's wind-blown hair.

"Sorry, Sir. I've compensated your driver" Zesa said with his eyes closed. He did not dare to look at the man. 

"You mean the two hundred thousand? Do you know how much this car cost? The cost of delivery alone is over fifty million. What do you want me to do with that two hundred grand?" asked Zayden with a slow intonation and pressed.

Zesa's body trembled hearing how expensive it would cost just a puff. How much does the repair of the car cost? Just imagining it was enough to make Zesa like a game player run out of life.

"Sorry. I will pay for the repair of the car" Zesa said, opening her eyes. Peeping at the man who stood two steps in front of him. Zesa admitted, the man looks handsome even though he does not smile. He imagined what Zayden would look like if he smiled.

Zesa imagined the man smiling stiffly. It was so ugly that he involuntarily laughed. "Haha…. Upst!" Zesa was too carried away by daydreams, until she realized that the person she was imagining was still there.

"Nothing, Sir. So, do you agree with my offer?" asked Zesa to make sure once more. 

"It will be very difficult to make it look new again. You'll have to pay a hundred million for my car repair. What do you want to pay with? Credit card, ATM, or what?" zayden asked, pulling out his phone. He then said again, "The month must pay ten million, so the total installment is ten times. That means, you're gonna have to pay off that hundred million for ten months."

Zesa's eyes widened. His salary is not even two million a month. From where he could get that kind of money in ten months. Plus, he had to deposit every one month as much as ten million. 

"Why? Unable?"

"That .. I~"

"I was expecting that you wouldn't be able to compensate. But, I still have other options for you," Zayden said with a grin.

"What is that, sir?"

'Why do I feel that there is something strange about the look on his face? Don't tell me he wants me to pay with my body.'

"Pay with your body." 

The deg!

It was as if he could read Zesa's mind. When he finished speaking in his heart, the man said the same thing as Zesa. He was speechless and just stared at the man before him.

'Handsome face, but rotten mind. Why are all those handsome men a baji*gan?'

"I know your head, but I'm not interested in your queen's body. I mean, you should be a waiter in my mansion for a year. That way, you can pay off your debt. One time offer. If you refuse, you won't get another chance. Think carefully!"

Zesa. A hundred million won't be easy to get, but if he becomes a waiter at Zayden's house, it means he can't work for another year. He thought about his mother's daily life if he didn't work.

"My time is very narrow. You wasted too much of my time. If you're not willing~"

"I'm ready," Zesa quickly cut. "But may I make a condition?"

"Say!"

"After the work in the mansion is done, can I work outside? I still have to have income" Zesa said as she squeezed her left arm. 

He bit his lips, feeling how difficult his life had been. It could be said, today was the hardest day of his life. Although it was heavy, but he was still thankful that Zayden did not actually ask him to pay with the body in the truest sense. 

"No. If you need the monthly money, you'll get it. But, I will cut it off from your debt repayment," Zayden said as he glanced at the watch.

It was too late to attend the meeting. But he doesn't care about that. The client who was about to meet him was a client who was actually greatly hated by him. Well, it was because the owner was a woman who was always looking for a way to approach her.

"Thank you for your generosity, Sir. I will take care of my things and ask to resign from my job. Please, you give me the address" Zesa said with a heavy heart.

Zayden gave Zesa the address of his mansion, and he left the girl. He did not think to ask the girl for reassurance, as he was just looking for an excuse not to attend the meeting. Whether or not Zesa comes to his mansion, he doesn't care either.

*CONNECT*