Chased Brondong
Pretended boyfriend

"Here you go, this doesn't matter." I mediate the problem, without seeing how the two men stare at each other cynically. 

I decided to turn down Daniel's invitation to take me home, because for me everything was enough. I lay on the sofa after throwing the small bag I always carry with me just about anywhere, work made me very tired. 

I wailed when I didn't feel the existence of White, I don't know where the girl went. I remember Luna, Blue's wife who became my friend and best friend. I grabbed the phone that was in my pocket, searched Luna's contact name and contacted her, I hope she picks up the phone from me. 

"Sister Iren, tumben called me?" 

"Hem, I have no friends but you. Are you busy?" 

I haven't had time to wait for an answer from my sister-in-law, but it looks like the phone was taken and I know that her husband Luna picked it up. 

"This is the result if my good intentions are rejected, it may even bother me!" 

"Oh hello, can I not call Luna?" 

"May, but remember the timing." 

Tut .. tut .

I threw my phone in a fit of annoyance, two different sisters mom always sucks. 

"I'd better go to the library." My murmured who ran towards the room changing into a formal dress suit to relax. Using denim colored jeans, and plain white shirt. Do not forget I pout my hair, and glasses as a support for appearance that honestly I myself do not really see the appearance, whether this style is suitable or not. 

Inside the large library, I walked towards where the love story novels were neatly arranged. Yes, even though I look indifferent about reality, but it cannot be denied I also like the love story in the writer's reef. 

There are three romantic novels, I read them very seriously but in the next minute I heard the sound of Deheman.

"Love story? It turns out that you secretly love love stories." 

Yeah, you guys must know who did it. I was aghast as I looked back, apparently so close that I almost kissed his lips. 

"Huh, I didn't think it through. Are you a fan or a haters? Why is it always in every place." 

"Who follows mba, pity nih." 

"Mr." His call made me look him in the face. 

"What?" 

"Nothing, just calling." 

I sighed while shaking my head, it didn't feel like thirty minutes was over and I decided to go home and borrow some novels for me to read at home. 

A few steps out of the library, suddenly my hand was pulled by someone and immediately locked my body. I looked up at the electric pole, although I was farther on it but he was high making my neck hurt. 

"Now what else?" 

"Mba, help me dong. Please!" wheedled. 

"Please what?" 

"So my pretended lover, how is it?" 

"Now ahh .. ogah." Reject me. 

"Come on mba, you can see that I am as handsome and kind as this crying. It's an emergency matter mba." 

I don't care about the problem, but my tender heart can't resist it either. "It's very sudden." 

"It's not sudden mba, but kepepet. So the boyfriend pretended I was, yeah, for a month." 

"What's in it for me?" Where might I want a loss. 

"The money problem I can love whatever you want, just to help me thwart an arranged marriage that I don't want." The excited light persuaded me. 

"Deal." It is undeniable that I am also a materialistic woman.