
I followed Gresia out, besides she was here just like I wasn't with her manager. I don't intend to go home with him either.
He said he'd get his girlfriend, that's good.
When we were in the parking lot, I was surprised by a car that was familiar to me complete with the owner of the car who was rendering in his car.
"Dear, sorry old? " Gresia approached the man.
"Marsels? " i ask that no one can hear my voice.
Marsel looked at me, he took off his sunglasses and straightened his body.
She ignored Gresia's voice she looked at me instead.
So Gresia is Gres Marsel's girlfriend who has now returned.
I now know why Gres was being so cruel to me. She probably thought I was the badass in their relationship. He just misunderstood, Gres should thank me for saving his position. Otherwise Marsel would have been betrothed to another woman the choice of her parents.
"Darling what's wrong? you know that woman? how bengong? " tanya Gres made Marsel aware of his excessive attitude.
"Di-he emm" Marsel seemed confused to introduce me.
"Aina, she's Aina your affair right? " Gres viciously said that.
I'm not Marsel's cheating, we're just dating a hoax.
"No, I told you he's not my affair." explains Marsel.
"Then what? that paid woman heh? " gres' voice was rather loud.
It hurts me so much to say that.
"Gue doesn't care, I want them to know that I'm a victim here. You're just a cheap girl who just usually seduces guys for money! " Gres told me how nice it was.
I looked around, the visitors who were about to enter and exit were now interested in us.
And the employees inside were some who came out because of the noise of Gres.
Marsel swiftly pulled Gres' hand and put him in the car. Although Gres fought back, Marsel managed to make Gres sit still in the car.
"Ai, sorry. We'll talk again, " said Marsel before he got into the driver's car.
Then the car passed.
However, the sight of the person still here scared me. It was as if they were looking at me low.
I left the restaurant on foot. Anyway I want to get out of here first. I am tired and tired of having to walk. But if you have to wait for a taxi or taxi online will be very long later.
Without me noticing my tears trickling down, I did feel that I was just a paid woman. Even though I didn't give my body to the man, he still paid me.
When I walk down the street I remember my college days and this road that I often go through.
Now the day has turned dark, but the streets are still crowded by students who want to hang out or go for food or go to work on assignments and queue copy photos. It was beautiful, I missed it.
And that time didn't escape someone I miss so much now, Jeno. He used to always follow me or disturb me. I shed more and more tears because I missed that stupid man so much.
I regret taking the decision to accept Marsel's offer to be his fake girlfriend just for the money. If that doesn't happen I'll be with Jeno, and not be humiliated by Gres.
But can I be with Jeno? our love is forbidden. Our gap is very steep.