Fake Foot Girl
GKP 1

Drrrttt .. drrrttt ....

"Yes, Honey?"

"Ehm, honey, I'm sorry. I can't pick you up today. I had to go overtime and could not resist the orders of my superiors. Once again forgive me," said Rangga from across the phone.

Lea was silent for a moment with a sad face staring at the screen of the phone in her hand. He was disappointed because again his fiancee canceled the promise they had agreed before.

The man promised to pick her up after work, but unfortunately the promise to stay was a promise. His girlfriend again canceled their promise for almost the same reason.

"Hallo's? Lea, do you hear me?" asked Rangga because suddenly there was no voice of his lover on the other end of the phone.

Lea exhaled heavily and then spoke. "Yes, I hear you. Okay, Sweetheart. Its alright. I can ask Harris to pick me up later in the afternoon."

There was the sound of rough breathing Rangga. The man also seemed to regret having to cancel his promise to Lea again. The woman who has been her lover for more than two years.

"I'm sorry, Lea. At least I'm doing this for our future. We need a lot of money for our wedding day and I pray, may all my efforts be a blessing to us" he explained.

Lea finally smiled. "Aamiinu. Don't ever get tired of fighting for our future huh, honey. The spirit!"

"Of course, dear Lea. Whatever I do for you and our future. Um, yes, yes, honey. I have to get back to work. I don't want my boss' eyes to bulge because I see me calling you at hours like this" Rangga said.

Lea chuckled softly. "All right, happy work!"

After the call from Rangga was interrupted, Lea put the phone back on the table.

"Who? Rangga?" ask Amanda, Lea's best friend and co-worker.

Lea nodded slowly. "Yes. Actually, today he promised to pick me up after work, and they wanted to take me to dinner together. However, unfortunately all failed because he had to work overtime again the same as usual," replied Lea.

Amanda smiled a little. "Mas Rangga is really a diligent man, yes. It's worth it that you're so crazy about him" Amanda teased.

"Yes, you're right, Manda. I was so crazy about her figure. He is very diligent and responsible. Besides, he is also romantic. He always surprises me on my special days" Lea said.

Amanda nodded slowly and right at that moment a chat message entered her cellphone. Amanda rushed to check it and read the contents of the chat message with a small smile.

Lea noticed that, suddenly she was again attacked by a very intense curiosity. Lea was curious because her best friend was never open about her relationship. Lea tried to persuade Amanda to share the story, but the woman continued to reject her for unclear reasons.

"From who? Your lover?" lea asked as she squinted her eyes at Amanda who was sitting in front of her.

Amanda nodded slowly while keeping her cell phone in the bag. "Yes." Yeah."

"Ciieee ..." teased Lea with a slow laugh. "Ish, I'm curious about your guy! Here, where's your phone, let me see!"

Lea tries to pull Amanda's bag and intends to take the flat object. However, the action failed because Amanda immediately held it and did not let Lea manage to seize the flat object.

"Don't, Lea. Anyway I've said many times that you don't know her at all" elak Amanda kept her bag from falling into Lea's hands.

Lea bent her face. For the umpteenth time he had to endure his curiosity. "It would be wrong if I didn't know him? At least I know, oh this is my best friend's girlfriend. Who knows, I'll see him on the street someday?" chirps Lea.

Lea exhaled heavily and then resumed her work that had been delayed because of their chatter.

"Yes, that's it then. I promise I'll never talk about your girlfriend again!"

Amanda chuckled softly as she poked a bit of Lea's reddish-white cheeks. "Cieee .. someone sulked this, ye!"

"Au ah, dark!" sahut Lea while focusing on the luxurious wedding dress that stood before her.

After being satisfied with teasing Lea, Amanda continued her work. Put a variety of sequins in the wedding dress.

"Hopefully the rich lady is satisfied with our work. At least that way our names will be lifted. Isn't that right, Amanda?" lea said

"Yes, you're right, Lea. I hope Miss Martha is satisfied and can raise the name of our boutique. The wedding was held in a big way. Hmmm, how lucky he is. Already rich, beautiful, can mate at the same level. Handsome and rich."

Leah smiled at her best friend. "It's common, right, rich people must be rich too. If people like us, yes the same soul mate from the lower middle class as well" said Lea.

"Yes, you're right. Oh yeah, by the way you've seen Miss Martha's partner, haven't you?" ask Amanda enthusiastically.

Leah shook her head slowly. "Not yet, why? Anyway, I'm not at all talking about him. I'm even more concerned about your secret lover" said Lea, who still focuses on her wedding dress.

Amanda laughed softly. "Ish, why even kepo with my lover who is just an ordinary person. Mending also kepo the same young lady Martha's handsome and rich husband, Lea. By the way about handsome, serious for what sake, that's a really handsome guy, youh!" chirp Amanda with such enthusiasm.

"Law it, Miss Martha alone is that beautiful" Lea said.

"Ehmm, yeah, yeah."

Time passed, until it did not feel even late afternoon. Amanda packed up first. Lea is still engaged in her work.

"Lea, I'm sorry. I have to go home first" Amanda said as she stuffed her belongings into the bag.

"Ish, I'll have ten minutes to go" persuaded Lea, putting on a hardened face.

"Ehm, but I've been waiting for someone. How, dong?"

Lea breathed heavily. "Yes, already. There, go home."

"Oh, you're so nice, Lea. I love you!" Amanda was so happy. He immediately hugged Lea's body for a moment, before leaving Lea's modest boutique.

"Yes-yes, go."

Amanda stepped up quickly and seemed to be in a hurry to leave the place. While Lea noticed the movements of her best friend from a distance.

"Actually who's waiting for Amanda? It can't be her lover, right? Mandaically said that her lover had never been to this city" muttered Lea.

"Hmmm, Amanda's really suspicious right now" he continued.

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