Dancing Girl & Mr. Amnesia
6. Gede Boy

"He has the aura of a rich man. Was he a rich man who suddenly fell into poverty?"

Hearing the 'Men' you chuckled because it felt so strange. "Hahaha, this is your brother."

"Heh, who's your name?" ask Bang Men.

"Ojan," His face was still glued to a luxurious car that Bang Men had just left while washing.

Bang Men frowned. "Ojan?" He looked at you confirming the name.

You smile clumsily because he spontaneously gave the name to the man he found. He recalled the comedy he watched as a child, there was an adorable little boy named Ojan. Spontaneously, you said the man's name with Ojan.

"Yes .. Just call him Ojan, Bang. Teach him well! He's like an incredibly innocent little boy. His brain was reset, because of something." Youah explained.

"Amnesia?" tanya Bang Ali and Bang Men.

"Yes .. that's how it is."

"Big PR ngajarin little boy," muttered Bang Men. Attracting Ojan is like attracting a child who is amazed to see something.

"Are you interested in cars?" asked Bang Men who was already beside the luxury car.

"Yes, Bang. The car is great." Ojan let out a typical grin of a small child making Bang Men snort feeling bored, strange, and amused.

"This is the car that's ono!" Bang Men pointed to a woman who had been watching Ojan. The woman looked very classy, waving her hand to Ojan.

Bang Men replied to his wish, ignorant. But the elegant woman threw away her face because the one who returned the wave of her hand was a thin man with slightly advanced teeth.

Ojan only scratched his head at the back, feeling confused by the circumstances that were going on. He did not understand the meaning of the wave of the hand, more focused on paying attention to the car in a high position. It was as if there was a shadow of him sitting in that car.

"Woiiyy, big boy! Lu daydreaming ye?" ask Bang Men.

"Oh-uh?" Ojan shook his head.

Bang Men gave up the sponge to Ojan. "Wash the car carefully! Don't get scuffed! If it blisters, get ready to change! You got money to change?"

Ojan nodded. "I have money, Bang." Ojan robs him. Then take out the coins.

"Here, you say you can buy four candies." Ojan showed off the silver thousand coins he had found earlier.

Bang Men patted his eel and then rolled his eyes feeling a little eneg see the behavior of Ojan exactly five-year-old. "Udah, you wash the car! I got down here first, it's a car."

Bang Men headed for a place to suppress a contact. This makes the car that is high enough, look down slowly.

After that, Bang Men sprayed back foam that looked very smooth like snow. He gave an example of how to properly wipe this luxury car. Quickly, but carefully Bang Men showed Ojan how to wash properly.

Ojan also mimics starting to wipe and looks a little rough. "Eits! Jangn that! If it is rough it can damage the paint. This car is very sensitive, like the one that has!" bang Men said pointing to women who continue to pay attention to their movements.

But the woman who was appointed by Bang Men showed off her fist. Swiping and blowing the fist as a sign of the threat of Bang Men who continue to tease him.

However, Ojan's eyes did not look at the woman Bang Men pointed at. Ojan instead looked for a woman who he said had become his wife this morning. "Where are you, Bang?" ask Ojan.

"Andah?" ask Bang Men again.

"Where are you going? You want to find money, right?"

Ojan stopped and turned his body back to look at Bang Men. "How do you make money, Bang?"

"Laaah? Is this us getting money again?"

Ojan looked down. His eyes wildly looked at everything on the floor. "There's no money!" his chirps scratch their chin.

"Omaigat! Want me to do this big boy?" rutuk Bang Men upset.

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While you're meeting Mamih Lova. "You said your fifteen million debt would be paid within a week? It's past! Where's evidence?"

"Sorry, Mih. I'm collecting the money." You cross two fingers in the back.

"This is how much you got?!" Mamih Lova raised her hand.

You scratch his temple smiling clumsily. "You've got a little more time, Mih. I will work earnestly to pay it off immediately."

Mamih Lova moved her legs until they were aligned beside Andah. "How did you accept the offer of that young man back then? You can use the money to pay your debts." Mamih Lova with her chest closed glanced at Youah who was beside her.

"But, Mih ... I don't want to dance in front of that disrespectful man."

"You are currently faced with a situation that you cannot choose! Or, you can auction off your flocks. You can serve the man who can pay you the most!"

"I'm a dancer. What I sell is a beautiful movement of dance art that I show. Not my body, not even my virginity! Let me give all this precious mine to my husband."

You are aware of the word husband. He remembered the man who acted like a child he had just married this morning. 'Can you stand up, right? He is a small child.' His mind.

"Who wants to marry you? No one wants to get married even if you haven't touched anyone. They won't want to know and turn a blind eye to think all the women here aren't good women, including you."

You chose silence with Mamih Lova's statement. She deliberately did not tell her superior that she had just become someone's wife.

"So how, you? Are you willing to follow what I say?"

You shake steady. "Give me another week, Mih. I promise I'll replace the money that Mamih lent me."

Without waiting for a reply from Mamih Lova, you shifted her body to the side and moved like a crab out of the room.

"You-" Mamih Lova stopped her speech. His opponents no longer exist.

"Basic child less ajaaaaar!" um pat Mamih Lova's.

You walked quickly back to the car wash, where he left Ojan there. He wants to take his spirited husband home. When it was still ten meters away from the location, the car wash, a hand pulled Youah and smothered Your mouth.