
Henry felt very dizzy with all that, he could not marry Shezie, the girl who is not his girlfriend, even he did not know what Shezie was like, where he lived, whose parents? The time he had to marry Shezie whose work alone was not very good.
Not much different from his parents, his cellphone was full of wedding congratulations from friends and relations. His head is getting dizzy. He was also upset why his mother immediately said she would get married next week at all, a really tight time to arrange a wedding.
Henry came out of his room, as he passed through his mother's room, he heard her voice from inside the room, his mother was crying.
“How come baby, our family will be embarrassed if Henry does not get married, I regret that it was provoked by emotions, I was annoyed at Bu Yogi who constantly vilified Henry, uhuhuhuhu.” heard his mother's voice.
Henry let out a long sigh, not just his parents, he was the same, he would be the subject of his friend's ridicule for not being married. What's he supposed to do now? Should she really marry Shezie? Besides, maybe Shezie also did not want if he was suddenly invited to marry. Henry kept turning his brain, suddenly he got an idea. Does he have to tell his parents? Ah but it seems like her parents don't need to know.
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The next day…
Shezie went to the hospital to see his mother. As his feet approached his mother's room, it turned out that his mother was not alone, there was a male voice inside, he memorized the voice very well, it was Martin's voice.
Hearing someone enter, the man turned to Shezie and smiled.
“Shezie?” greet a young man who is quite handsome, his makeup looks perlente, he looks a rich young man.
Shezie just kept quiet, ignored him.
“I visited your mother,” said the man again,
“Trust Martin,” said Shezie, he approached his mother.
“What mother is better?” ask Shezie.
“Your mother should be immediately in Kemo,” Martin who replied. Shezie did not answer.
“I can not be long Mom, I have business with a friend, I also want to go to the cafe,” kat Shezie, in her hand there is a bag containing a dress from Henry.
“Mother is better, go, there is a nurse here,” her mother said.
Shezie approached her mother and hugged her, after which she walked out of the room. Actually he is not much business but he does not want to linger there the man in his mother's room.
“Shezie! Wait!” martin was after him. The man held Shezie's hand.
“We have to talk,” Martin said. Shezie stopped his steps and looked at Martin.
“Your mother should be in chemo,” Martin said again.
“Yes I know,” Shezie replied, while letting go of Martin's handle.
“I want to finance your mother's chemo as long as you want to marry me,” Martin said.
“I don't want to marry you!” answer Shezie.
“I love you, Shezie. Marry me,” Martin said forcefully.
“Sorry Martin, I can't,” reject Shezie.
“You don't think about your mother?” ask Martin.
“I'll make my own money without having to marry you!” answer Shezie.
“Until when are you going to collect that kind of money? What is my lack? I have everything, you just stay married to me,” Martin said in an irritated tone.
“No man wants to marry you with your mother's condition is very sick, other men will not want to marry you immediately fall poor because they have to take care of your mother's treatment. Not necessarily there are rich men who want to marry you. Chemo cost is expensive, not necessarily once your mother's chemo is cured,” Martin said again.
“Sorry Martin, I can't!” shezie.
Although what Martin says is true, Shezie doesn't love Martin, she doesn't want to spend her life with a man she doesn't love. Shezhie also dislikes Martin who likes to show off with his wealth. Sheziepun left Martin still standing.
Martin was really upset, already from the time he was in college he liked Shezie, his level sister but the girl always refused him even though he was willing to marry a girl whose mother was suffering from severe pain. She just wants Shezi to marry her.
“Shezie!” call Martin. His heart was still upset that Shezie still rejected him, but Shezie did not imitate him, he continued to leave the hospital.
Shezie boarded the bus with a troubled heart. Martin continues to invite marriage, with the lure of the lure will finance the treatment of his mother. But he did not like Martin at all, his little heart could not accept Martin even though Martin was quite handsome and rich. But seeing the condition of his mother, is for the sake of treatment of his mother he should marry Martin?
The bus stopped at a stop not far from his appointment with Henry at a cafe. Shezie got off the bus.
Finally he saw the girl appear, returning with slightly disheveled hair. Henry looked at her inwardly wondering if he would really continue his plans on the girl?
“You've been waiting for me? Here's your dress, I've washed,” Shezie said, keeping it on the round table.
Henry was still sitting staring at the girl whose hair looked disheveled. Viewed from top to bottom. The girl only wore a long-sleeved shirt rolled up by my side, her bell jeans, and white sneakers, a backpack hanging on her back, she said, there was no feminine side she saw while pretending to be the lover of the man who paid for her. This girl looks far from the word feminine, make up she uses her makeup.
“Then I go home first,” Shezie said, he's not as excited as usual. He'll turn his body around but be called Henry.
“Wait!” call Henry.
“What else?” ask Shezie.
“There's something I want to talk about!” answer Henry.
“What?” ask Shezie.
“Mmm sit!” answer Henry.
Shezie said he sat across from Henry and looked at him. Henry looked at her too. Staring at the girl who was still with her random hair.
“Can't you dress up a little, tidy up your hair?” henry asked, feeling sultry with Shezie's hair partially covering her face.
“You're chatty, what's up?” ask Shezie. His hands tidied his hair with origin. Henry looked back at him and weighed.
“I have a job for you,” said Henry.
“Work? You want to pick up your girlfriend again?” ask Shezie.
Henry was silent, he was still weighing.
“I've said be yourself, if the driver is just a driver, no need to be pretentious to be a rich person. Your employers are too good to always buy you good suits. The price of your suit is very expensive,” Shezie said, leaning his body towards Henry, his right hand touching Henry's shirt while patting his shoulder.
“Not that,” replied Henry, his eyes glancing at Shezie's hand, how dare Shezie touch his body, his mind.
“What? Instead of you bothering to break off your girlfriend with mediocre money to pay me, stop pretending to be rich. Yesterday I had to call again 50 grand to pay for your meal with the girl, so you only paid me 350 thousand Henry, you are very cheap to pay me,” Shezie complained with a frown.
Henry will speak again but Shezie will.
“Nih if it's not pity you because you're just a driver whose salary may also be pity or UMR, I don't want to cooperate with you. Who wears my services are usually rich people who have many girlfriends,” Shezie continued.
“Can't you stop talking and listen to me?” asked Henry began to get annoyed with the girl who continued to nyerocos. Shezie looked at Henry.
“What?” ask Shezie.
“I have a job,” replied Henry.
“Ya just say it,” Shezie said.
“I want to pay you to be my wife!” answer Henry.
“What? So pay wife you mean?” shezie asked, surprised.
“Iya, like that!” answer Henry.
Hearing Henry's words made Shezie angry, he immediately got up from his seat, his hands pressed the table, his body leaned forward, his face was brought closer to Henry.
“What do you mean you want to make me a paid wife? My work is not good but not to sell myself! I'm not that cheap!” maki Shezie, she's upset that Henry has been outrageous to her. He got up from his seat but Henry held his hand.
“Shezie wait! Listen to my explanation!” said Henry.
“What else? I already know your rotten nature!” maki Shezie's.
“Please listen to me first, this is not what you imagined!” said Henry.
She pulled her hand Shezie was told to sit back down. Shezi was forced to sit with an upset heart. He looked away unwilling to look at Henry.
Henry sat staring at the girl staring at the highway. Actually, he also still doubted if this was the best for him? But he also did not want to make his parents embarrassed because of him.
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