Erstwhiles
4. Mr. OUNCES

"Kok lo still here?" Acha who had just come out of the bathroom frowned.

"I'll take you home" answered Karel who was neat with jeans and Burberry Shearling Pea Coat wrapped his sturdy body. Judging from end to end, Acha was sure this man was no ordinary man. All that stuck to his body at the cheapest ranged from eighty million.

"No. Thanks" replied the girl sadistic. "I can go home by myself"

Acha's steps were slightly limped when she picked up her Fendi Selleria Bag lying on the sofa. Karel's eyes narrowed realizing that.

"No need to be stubborn" he said before returning to hold the girl out of the room.

Acha had to endure the embarrassment all the way to the man's already beautifully parked Buggati Veyron right in front of the exit. Karel seemed to not care about his efforts kicking and banging asking to be taken down. After putting the girl in the passenger seat, Karel tightened her seatbelt and walked around to her seat.

"Where do you live?" tanyanya while turning on the machine.

"I told you I can go by myself" Acha replied annoyedly. His back he rests in the seat of the chair with his arms crossed in front of his chest.

"Okay if you don't want to tell me. We go to my place then" a distinctive rancid decorate the corner of the burly man's lips together with a steel machine that moves nimbly into the streets.

"Stylist Studio, Newbury Street" Acha mentioned the name of her apartment.

"Allright. Lo haven't had breakfast. How about Mike & Patty's?" Karel mentioned one of the famous dining places in the city.

Acha took a deep breath, "Karel, you just took my leave. Nothing else's. So stop acting as if you have to be fully responsible for me. I'm not that pathetic, okay?"

"If you give me your number"

"Make what?"

"Just to make sure. I don't wear protection last night"

Acha gasped, "Oh my God! The drugstore! Right now!"

***

Karel was still holding back her smile from earlier. It was very pleasant to see the behavior of the girl who was now vertical morning-after pill next to him.

"I think I already am" said the man without taking his eyes off the way Acha chewed his food.

The girl breathed a rough breath, "Huh! I know it will be like this. Who could resist me?" he said to himself. How funny.inner Karel. The way the girl spoke did not necessarily show there was a wave of arrogance and slut like girls in general. But more pure and a little bit childlike.

"Listen Mr. one night stand" continued Acha, "Stop your feeling before it's going further. I know you are hot and. emm.quite rich but you're just not my style"

Karel was holding back a laugh. There is nothing more exciting than flirting with this girl. Look at how calm and confident the girl rejected him. Though he did not really seriously say that he had fallen on the charm of the girl, yes, although Karel had to admit the girl made him a little interested.

"Why am I not your style?" karel was still flirting with the girl.

"Your face is a big no" Acha raises her hand in front of her face.

"What's wrong with my face?" twenty-two years of life no one has ever insulted Karel's face. Secretly the man scolded through the reflection of his phone screen, there was nothing wrong with his face. Even he was quite handsome to the standard of Asian men.

"Just.. A past story"

Suddenly Karel remembered Acha's words last night, "Ah, is it okay because you said I look like your ex?"

Acha frowned at the word the former was ringing in his ears.

"Whateverb. I've finished my breakfast, taking my medicine, and now I want to go home" said Acha while cleaning the contents of his bag. "Lo don't need to stop me because my taxi is here"

Just finished talking, the yellow car that was talked about stopped across the street. "That's it" point to Acha.

"The target I told you this morning.." Acha retreated her chair and stood up, "Nothing ever happened yesterday. Let's be a stranger from now on. Okay? Good bye Mr. one night stand" explained the brown unravel girl while waving her hands as necessary. He turned his body and walked leaving Karel there.

"One night stand?" Karel raised one eyebrow, "Why do I get a feeling it will be two. or may be three" to think of what, but one grin decorated the corner of the man's lips.

While glancing at Buggati's mirror side, Karel nagged at himself "Who dares to have a face like me, huh!"