Fake Foot Girl
GKP 26'S

Leah arrived at her house. He rushed in and walked towards the main room. Bi Enah who saw the arrival of Lea, immediately approached and welcomed the arrival of his master.

"Welcome, Non Lea."

"Hmm" Lea said with a murmur. He continued to move his legs without turning a single look to Bi Enah.

The middle-aged woman was confused. Moreover, looking at Lea's facial expression that looks tangled.

"Non Lea why else, huh?" he muttered while continuing to pay attention to Lea who had now disappeared behind the door of the main room.

In the main room.

"Look, they talk like that about me! They don't even know who I am, but have already dared to conclude that I can't do this, can't! Hhh, shitty!" lea grumbled as she threw her bag over the plush, padded bed.

He then dropped himself in the most comfortable place then looked at the ceiling of his room with a pushy look.

"Maybe that's what they think of people who have a fate like mine. Though they did not know that we could do the same activities as them, without the help of others" he murmured again.

Leah got up from her position. He walked to the bathroom and performed his bathing ritual there. Lea soaked warm water in the bathtub so that her mind could relax as before.

One week later.

If Leah occupied herself with various occupations. Rangga and Amanda are busy enjoying their honeymoon. Elsewhere, Martha is also busy preparing to welcome their wedding day that is in sight.

"Rin, how's my wedding dress? Until now, the famous designer you called did not contact me. Then, how do I know if my dress is finished or not" asked Martha while grunting angrily at her friend over the phone.

"Ehmm, that's ... Actually, it's like this, Martha. Your wedding dress is still in the making and just a little more. But ...." Rina, the woman fell silent again and made Martha curious.

"But, what?!"

"He needs money again, Martha. She wanted to buy real pearls to put on that dress of yours" replied Rina.

"What, more money?! Actually your friend is a designer or a robber, anyway? Little money, little money!" grumbled Martha with a face bent in annoyance.

Lina laughed loosely for a while after hearing Martha's curse and it managed to make Martha even more inflamed.

"Don't laugh! This is not very funny, Rina!" emphatically.

"Oh, yes-yes, I'm sorry. But seriously, Martha. Didn't you ask that your wedding dress will be made different from others. You want something special and nobody likes it. Right, huh? Well, he did that. Your dress is so beautiful and different from the others. The pearl is made of real pearls, not imitations. There are even some diamond seeds that are deliberately affixed to the chest to make a luxurious impression, wow, wow!"

Martha snorted in annoyance and she came back with the woman's words. "Hhh, okay. Now how much more do I have to transfer?"

Lina laughed softly. "Not much, really. It's also worth your daily snacks, at most" he replied.

"Don't beat around! Just tell me how many names!" Martha began to get upset and emotional.

"Fifty million only, really. Much less, right?"

"Fifty million more? Geez, you guys are really, yeah!"

Although upset, Martha still sends the money with the amount mentioned by Rina to the account number owned by Rina. Their wedding day is near.

"Rina, I've entrusted everything to you. Please, don't disappoint me!" martha said with great emphasis.

"Ah, just calm down, Martha. Today I will meet the designer and show you a photo of her wedding dress" said Rina with a sparkling face because the money of fifty million had entered her account.

"All right, I believe." Martha snorted angrily and then decided on her call with the woman.

"I'd better see Gail. I'm tired, I need her shoulder to lean on" Martha said later. He grabbed his bag and immediately left his luxurious room.

Meanwhile.

"Ehmm, I suddenly thought of her again" muttered Gail, breaking the silence in her private room.

Gail smiled a little. "Martha? My God, I even forgot that woman."

"Then, who do you mean?" ask Nick again.

"That girl! Fake-footed girl." Gail smiled again while remembering her friendship with the woman. The first woman who dared to reject herself was raw.

"You mean, Miss Lea?" Nick tried to convince.

"Yes, Lea. I don't know why these few days, I've had a dream to meet him so often. But in my dream, she was perfect, Nick. His feet are intact. However, unfortunately the look on the girl's face was always gloomy. What is it really? Do you know what my dream means?" gail asked with a serious face looking at Nick-sang Assistant.

"I'm sorry, sir. I don't understand dreams. If you want, I can find a dream interpreter" Nick said.

"Ah, no need. You're just there."

Nick then smiled. "Yes, who knows you need it" he replied.

A few minutes later.

Chequek!

The door of the room was open. Gail and Nick, who were busy with their work, gasped in shock and turned to the door. A beautiful girl was standing in the doorway smilingly looking at Gail. The woman immediately approached while stretching out her hands, preparing to hug Gail who was sitting in her chair.

"Darling! I miss him" he said, then kissed Gail on the right and left cheeks. Realizing Martha was coming, Nick hurried away and left the room.

"Martha, tumbens?" Gail seemed astonished to see Martha coming suddenly.

"Well, what's the tumben, anyway? You're not happy, am I coming here?" Martha bent her face spoiled.

"No, Martha. It's not. I'm glad you came here. It's just that I'm confused, how come you came here without contacting me first? At least I can welcome you" said Gail.

Martha sat herself on Gail's thigh. While both of his hands were coiled on the chest of the man's field.

"I want to give you a surprise, baby. But thank you, you're so sweet." Martha again hugged the burly body very tightly.

"Darling, I'm this bete!" martha continued with spoiled.

"Bete why else, huh? Look, your face is ugly if it bends like that" said Gail.

"Ish, Honey. I'm not ugly!" whining like a baby, sitting on Gail's lap. "Honey, a while ago, I canceled a wedding dress order at that unknown boutique. Now I'm ordering a dress somewhere else and my friend is taking care of it all. But unfortunately, until now there is no clarity about the wedding dress. While he just kept asking for his DP money to be added," continued Martha.

"Good, Martha! You are just there. What about the owner of the shop? He must have been very disappointed with your decision" said Gail.

"Yes, he's disappointed, anyway. But how else? I already canceled it. Anyway, I've already made up for all that woman's losses, really."

"Next time don't be like that, Martha. You will only harm people" said Gail.

"Yes-yes, then what do you think about the wedding dress I ordered to my friend?"

"Yes, how else? Would you still be able to, if you ordered somewhere else? Ah, Martha-Martha! It's just that" said Gail, shaking her head in surprise.

"It won't be possible, dear." Martha is getting upset.

"Yes, already. Just see how it works later," said Gail.

"If the results are bad and not as expected?"

"My risk, Martha. Why do not you from the beginning order the dress to a trusted designer. It was, wasn't it like this?!"

Martha is getting upset. I don't know why the doubt is getting worse.

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