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"Before a minute, don't go anywhere, there's something I have to say and you have to help me do it. I couldn't have done it myself" Karel said with a serious look, further making Sigit's anxiety pile up a lot.

Karel stood up from his chair and approached Sigit. Karel walked around Sigit with a fixed gaze. Sigit's hair stiffened every time Karel touched his body. One of the touches that made Sigit shudder was when Karel straightened his shoulder.

"Maybe he'll replace me for dinner with that girl named Valen" Karel thought with a flat smile as he watched Sigit's muscular body, looking masculine. Karel's smile that Sigit felt gave a sensation of horror in his body.

I just take him to the salon, made a little more kinclong so far away from the impression of the driver, given good clothes. His English is quite one-to-one words he understands, the proof he can answer even though I rule it with English. Only occasionally was he misunderstood," muttered Karel who leaned back at his desk with a fixed gaze to Sigit's body.

"O Allah, please give Mr. Karel your enlightenment for his unworthy intentions. You do not want your people to be evil by being same-sex lovers. Please tell Mr. Karel, O Allah. Through his hands is my fortune and your grandmother. Amen Amen." Sigit continued to pray in his heart.

"Sigit, is the ac any less cold? Why are you sweating so, it will lower your appearance, "reproved Karel with bulging eyes. Sigit was struck by Karel's reprimand.

"I'm so confused, what task do I have, sir?" Sigit could not bear to ask, again his fate and his grandmother were at stake.

"Tomorrow at night, you replace me to meet Valen. The woman Mommy chose for me. You can't make a mistake and your mouth has to be locked tightly from Mommy and Daddy. There will be a bonus for you."

Hearing the word bonus addition, Sigit's eyes immediately sparkled. Mindful of her Grandma's desire to buy rice fields behind their house. Now Grandma Sigit who manages the rice field with the status of laborers.  For Grandma's sake, Sigit accepted the job.

The day and time of the meeting arrived. Valen is ready with Riska, while Karel is with Sigit.

"Why not go alone, anyway, Val?" mrs Alea asked with a look of wonder.

"Ehh, we have to be on guard. What if it turns out that Aunt Sophia's son is flirtatious and naughty. Valen has no witnesses and no one believes." The reasons are far-fetched, but quite reasonable as well.

Riska gulped with a high degree of anxiety, her face forced into a smile by Valen who elbowed her arm earlier in the room she had also been interrogated by her mother. Fortunately Valen had equipped him with reasoned and convoluted tricks. Bi'Inah believed when the name of her young master was called.

After the farewell from Mrs Alea, Valen and Riska left for Restaurant Royal, as directed. Valen went down first and Riska followed behind him.

“Remember yes, don't be nervous! Later Karel suspected.” Valen reminded Riska while they walked closer to the restaurant lobby. Riska nodded even though Valen could not see her nod.

"Tell the order on behalf of Mr Karel?" Valen asked the waiter of the restaurant after he had used valet parking services. Riska gaped to see the luxury of the restaurant. It could be that his mother had to work for years without eating to be able to eat at the restaurant.

"It's impressive" Riska said slowly.

"That's the guy named Karel. You meet there. Remember, don't get caught." Valen warns Riska, who begins to walk toward the man's table.

"Haduuh, I'm so nervous about this?" Riska held her hands together like a man praying.

"Lha, isn't this the wrong table?" worries intensify against Riska once she can already inhale the scent of perfume coming from the man called Karel.

Riska was surprised when facing behind her, Valen was already not there. After the distance got closer, Riska was confused because the man Valen called Karel, from behind did not look like the stature that Valen told her.

The skin of a man named Karel should be white, but this one does not appear to be white-white, sapodilla matured just right. Therefore, he thought lest they misplaced the table. Intentions wanted to ask Valen, but his master had disappeared somewhere.

“Mbak, is that really Mr Karel's desk?” Riska finally ventured to ask the restaurant waiter who served at the reservation table. After getting back to the belief that the table was not wrong, then Riska ventured to get closer. While at the table, Sigit was nervous and nervous waiting for a girl named Valen.

Sigit was surprised when a girl approached him, standing right before him with a smiley face that looked stiff and still seemed to be forced by the owner of the smile. Sigit's chest rumbled violently, prayers continued to be offered Sigit so that his mouth could open and his voice could come out.

Don't let the incident with Sitti two years ago happen again. When Sigit's mouth is difficult to open, like there is a wire holding it, the turn is open, even the sound that disappears somewhere. The end of it all is Sigit left married, traumatizing her to approach the girl, let alone invite her to marry.

“Hai, correct with Mr Karel?” Riska who stood with nine-centimeter high heels almost collapsed right in front of Karel if Riska did not swiftly hold on to the seat back. Nervousness made his legs tremble, so that his body balance was barely awake.

“Walah, Ma'am. Be careful anyway yoo.” Spontaneous Sigit mouth open, his voice is also quite loud, making Sigit so relaxed and happy because it does not happen like with Sitti.

Sigit who was happy, in contrast to Riska who was then confused and astonished when for the first time heard Sigit's voice that Karel thought.

“Why does his voice even sound like the people in my village? Said Kak Valen, Betawi's mother, her father is Dutch, then she had a long time to study abroad. Why do you talk like that?” murmured Riska in surprise, but did not dare to ask directly, only daring to ask herself.

“Haduh, wrong again. If surprised I even come back with my usual way of speaking.” Sigit who realized that he had made a mistake that could make the Riska he called Valen know who he really was, then laughed out loud to cover his nervousness while patting his own thighs. Try yourself to make the muscles of his body relax. She fears that if discovered, the fate of the survival of her grandmother and herself depends also on the mission tonight.

“Sit down, sit down.” Sigit who has been briefed by Karel if Valen is also a foreign graduate, then Sigit should also be able to improvise with English to better convince the girl named Valen.

“Haah? She said what?” Riska was suddenly anxious because she did not know what the man called Karel meant. At first glance Riska heard the words in a foreign language, English to be exact, but she did not understand. The girl's face turned sour to cover up her fear and embarrassment.

“Does he if I'm fake sister Valen?” Risk is worried.