Billion Actors Beds
1 Billion money offer

A rowdy voice was slowly heard by the ears of a girl who was sound in her sleep even though a reddish orange color had appeared on the eastern horizon greeting morning. The girl had apparently gotten used to waking up during the day because of her job as a singer at Cafe Carita.

As she got out of bed, Kalila Utami muttered in annoyance at what she was hearing right now.

"What's this about? Who's fighting early in the morning?" muttered Kalila walked out of the room intending to find the source of the sound.

Just as she opened her perfect brown eyes, Kalila was immediately startled by the sight of her sister who was already dressed in a neat white-gray uniform being held by one big tall man.

Then his eyes turned to the mother, seemed to fall down because it was pushed rough by another man who was also a big tall body with a pelontos head. One other person was angry, she was a woman who looked like her mother with a cigarette in her lit hand and smoke billowing from the man's mouth. Scary, Kalila was surprised instead of playing.

"What's this?" yelled Kalila who immediately ran towards her mother, quickly she helped her mother stand up.

"Take me off!" shouted the sister again as she continued to thrash for release.

Kalila looked towards her sister. He was angry, very angry.

"What is this Mom?" kalila looked at her mother who was crying.

"Oh baby, you're awake. Sorry to disturb your sleep, beautiful. I'm here to collect a debt" said the woman who smokes in a relaxed tone.

Kalila's pounding, debt? Who is in debt? So was Kalila's mind at this moment.

"debt? What do you mean, madam?"

"Your mother owes me dear, you don't know? Come on Citra, explain to your daughter how much debt you owe that you can't pay?"

Kalila looked at her mother again with a million questions.

"Mom?"

Ibu Citra nodded, explaining that the debt he made capital for a lucrative investment business from his friend a few weeks ago, hoping for a big profit so that they can live a good life but it turns out that the business is a bodong investment.

The capital money loaned by these loan sharks disappeared somewhere carried away by friends of Ibu Citra, which there is only debt that continues to interest interest.

"No half-hearted, your mother owes me almost Eight Hundred Million Rupiah. And this is the third week of the promise to be paid in full, do not blame me if I will bring this to the law, your mother can I jail for cheating," explained the cruel loan shark.

"What's? Ma?" hiss Kalila again who did not know what to say now.

"I'm sorry, Mom, it's Mom's fault.... Let me go to jail, there is no other way to help. Mother will be responsible for this action," said Ibu Citra in tears hugging her eldest daughter.

Kalila shook her head, she hugged her mother again.

He began to understand, it turns out that the cause of his mother often went out of town with his friend a few months ago, leaving him and his sister who lived all independently. Building a business from loan shark capital, but ended up disappointed because cheated the lure of bodong investment that is now out of nowhere, even now threatened with punishment.

It's been good since her mom came home, always moody and not much to say it turns out this is the cause of the debt that is increasingly demanding to be repaid while they have no more income than Kalila singing every night for the cost of living and her sister's school.

Kalila's mother named Citra, she has been a single parent since Kalila was in Junior High School and her sister Kania was still in Elementary School at that time.

Their lives are hard, only living in a simple rented house, once her mother was an ART who worked at a neighboring house, she said, but now Kalila who meets all the needs since working as a cafe singer who paid enough to eat a month.

But all that changed when his mother befriended him, the woman who took him out of town often to join the investment business.

"I'm still being kind, I'll give you a week from now. Otherwise you'd really have me imprisoned Citra!" shouted the loan shark again, after which he ordered two of his men to release Kania and passed from the small house.

"How is this?" tanya Kania hugged her brother in fear.

Kalila could only be silent, she was also confused.

At night, Kalila was working as usual. But tonight his performance is not satisfactory, singing is not as fun as usual, can be seen from the look of his face and the look of his eyes are empty.

The manager of the cafe, often called Bu Lina, gave a reprimand for Kalila's performance after singing.

He was scolded, the famous Bu Lina firmly did not care about the reason Kalila who was deadlocked thinking about her mother's debt. He asked the girl to stay professional.

"I'm sorry Kalila, this cafe is not a bank that can lend you that much money. We don't have a personal path here, it's best to work well and keep singing as usual if you don't want to lose your job!" said Bu Lina as if she did not want to understand Kalila's confused feelings at this time.

This girl was dead-end, she kept thinking about her mother who would be imprisoned by the loan shark.

Having just breathed a sigh of relief when Bu Lina was gone, Kalila was made shocked by the touch of a hand on her shoulder.

"Sorry, I'm here to say someone called you from the VIP room."

"Who?"

"Where do I know, he wants to see you. Go, they wait."

Kalila was confused, but she nodded as well. Without thinking, Kalila headed for a private room for exclusive guests.

Once in the room, Kalila grew more confused when the one who met him was three men in expensive suits, one of them dominating looks from his arrogant style.

A fairly old man whom Kalila thought was his mother. He was nervous in what heart these people might be the loan shark's errand again thought Kalila.

"You're Kalila?"

The girl nodded.

"Sit down, take it easy I won't eat you!"

Kalila dared to sit in front of the three people, the face of the man who spoke was quite scary despite being wrapped in good looks.

Kalila sat with a puzzled look, her eyes glancing at a suitcase containing hundreds of thousands of rupiahs of cash.

"Who are these Gentlemen? Until I'm called here?" ask Kalila nervously.

"Oh you're a girl who's not very good at being stale, apparently," the man chuckled.

Kalila gulped while looking at the laughing man's face.

"You need money, and I need the services of a beautiful woman like you."

"It's 1 billion."

Kalila was surprised, she glanced at the money again with a feeling of growing nervous. He swallowed repeatedly.

"What do you mean, sir?" kalila asked, growing curious.

"I want to buy your beauty."

"What's? What do you mean you talk like that?" Kalila's offended.

The man chuckled.

"Yes, I'm not being stale let alone joking. I want to buy your beauty with this money. Your beauty I appreciate 1 Billion Rupiah."

Kalila clucked in annoyance.

"What do you want, sir? I'm not just any girl! You're wrong people."

Kalila stood in anger feeling abused, but stalled as she stared at the open suitcase, displaying a hundred thousand dollar bill that filled it. A great deal. And it looks real. The shadow of his imprisoned mother begins to rule over Kalila again.

"I know you need money." Kalila.

Kalila took a rough breath, she sat down again after thinking for a moment while staring at the money.

"There's no time and opportunity like this anymore. Why think about self-esteem, all coincidences. A coincidence that will determine the fate of my mother" Kalila muttered inwardly.

The man laughed eerily.

"You bought me to be an actor who would snatch a playboy guy from my daughter, this 1 billion dollars is yours right now. Of course you have to succeed, otherwise this money will be considered debt."

Kalila was silent.

"You can make your decision until tomorrow."

There is no time to think when the situation is really urgent, what Kalila wants is only one of the money.

"I'm willing, I want this money now!"