False Passion (Selfish Marriage)

False Passion (Selfish Marriage)
49. Interviews


From the villa musholla shown by the house assistant, Eril returned to the kitchen to meet the assistant again. Ma'am Sri is making tea for him.


"Thank you, ma'am," greeted Eril at the home assistant's kindness.


"Yes, non. You're welcome." Ma'am Sri welcomes.


"Mbak Sri, my name is Eril, yes. Just call Eril. Do not call non. Not comfortable, mbak," said Eril. It was so strange to be called that way by his home assistant Benn.


"Oh, I'm reluctant non," mbak Sri.


"Eril, yes mbaak... I am also a nobody. Just win the fate," the young mother explained with ease. Sri wanted to feel comfortable talking to him.


"Eh, yes, fine. Eril, are you awake? Young master Benn has not," asked Sri by mentioning Eril only.


"Yes, ma'am, I wanted to carry Evan. Turns out first, Evan and mama have gone around the streets," complained Eril.


"Yes, Eril. The lady woke up early in the morning. I always set the alarm early if the lady comes and stays at the villa. Scared first, Ril. Segan," mbak Sri explained. Eril just smiled, feeling a little insinuated with the complaints mbak Sri just now.


"When I miss my son, ma'am. I haven't met you from yesterday. Not yet cradled," the young mother lamented as she grumbled.


"Sorry, yes, Ril. Is that really your child? And Evan's father, which man? I'm sorry lhoo, you're not offended, are you,?" sri asked sounding cautiously at Eril. And this is the bait that Eril is waiting for.


With no objections, a brief history of Evan was told that he had never suspected on mbak Sri. The woman seemed to seriously hear with a pitying face that was beginning to be seen.


"That's it, madam Sri. And Benn was very good. Accept me and Evan as they are. No matter who has nothing. But unfortunately I don't know a bit about Benn. I also want to know a little about his past. I want to accept him for who he is."


Eril showed a sad face. Mbak Sri is also not inferior to the mellow face of his day.


"Mbak, could Sri tell you a little about the past Benn, then,? Let my heart calm down, can feel a little self-gathering. I'm actually not calm you know mbak, so the wife of Benn," said Eril. Started to shoot his bow.


And as Eril had expected. Mbak Sri is so smooth and slippery storytelling. For feeling compassion for the seduction of a beautiful young mother.


From Benn whose girlfriend is in every alley and town. Benn who often brings different women to the villa. Benn nearly desecrates Desta in the villa, who later becomes converted. But in fact it changed by bringing different men to the villa.


Mbak Sri is no longer aware to filter out which ones are held and which ones are worth removing. Everything has been spent to make Eril and his son feel happy.


"So, the last woman Benn brought into the villa and almost desecrated was named Desta, huh mbak? And that never brings a woman again? But bring a man?" eril asked seriously but with a sweet smile.


He did not want to realize and regret his story. And the woman nodded quickly.


"Yes, Eril. All the men that were brought were handsome and dashing. I take care of them myself." explained Sri.


"Mbak Sri believe not, if mas Benn is really gay?" ask Eril more clearly.


"I choose to believe it, Ril. Mas Benn if he had entered the room followed by the man he brought, can luama you know, Ril. Hourly. Why try, Ril,,?" ask mbak Sri while taking a walk.


"Mbak Sri has never tried?" ask Eril fishing.


"Take no courage, Real," said the woman as she spread her shoulders.


"That bill, Eril. Looks like young master Benn really really likes you. Until you marry all. Wong he's love is over brought non Desta. Uh, know-tauanya is married to you, Ril," said mbak Sri intended to encourage.


"Thank you, yes Sri. Now I feel better. At least know a little about Benn. Oh yes, friend mbak Sri, mbak Puji that did not come, yes,?" eril asked, remembering Benn's sudden explanation last night.


"So soon he's coming, almost seven o'clock. How do you know, Puji, Ril?" ask mbak Sri.


"Mas Benn's the last night, ma'am," explained Eril.


The young mother was seen taking something out and it turned out to be a red sheet of money from her pocket.


"Sir, please pray that our household is equal, yes. Thanks yes,mbak. I went back to the room again. Later Benn looking," said Eril trying to look reasonable. While slipping the rupiah sheet into the hands of mbak Sri. Eril hurried away from the kitchen.


"Eh, thank you, yes Eril. So indisposed. But, shoot will definitely do the best for you,!" welcome Sri to Eril before the young mother disappears from the kitchen.


Splashing an eye on the red sheet of money in hand in disbelief. Got unexpected rizqi in the bright mornings of the noble young mistress. No regrets about setting up an alarm that went off much faster today.


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Back inside the polar big room in the villa belonged to the man called the young master by the house assistant, thinly smiling Eril. The person in question is still in deep coats without feeling the slightest cold.


Maybe his hard head was no longer feeling frowning..


Noticing a peaceful handsome face while sleeping. It would be a pity if what the assistant said at the villa was the right thing.


I don't feel like I can believe it. The guy who looks gentle is gay. But actually.. Ah, could be...


And Eril doesn't care, tries to not care. Convince yourself that it's none of her business. Remember again at the initial goal when applying and also interview. Because of debt and also for the sake of getting money.


So, whoever and whatever Benn is, Eril will remain faithful to accompany him. It may be up to the deadline that is set to expire and be completed.


"Eril," was very surprised, in the middle of his empty look at Benn, the man had woken up and looked at him.


"Eh, are you awake, Benn?" eril asked wrongly.


"Have you taken a shower?" ask Benn. His body moved, shifting sideways closer to Eril.


"Already, Benn. I wanted to meet Evan. But my mom took him around. So I caught up with you sleeping again" Eril explained.


"Ah, Gil...You're just thinking about Evan. Don't want to think about me?" spoiled Benn. The man had found his woman and hugged her closer.


"Benn, you're always mode on me. You are old, too rich. What am I thinking about?" eril said with a smile.


"I want to swallow you up, Ril," whispered Ben to Eril's tiny head. With his big hand that was now more tightly hugging and curling Eril's body.


Eril was just silent and resigned, letting Benn treat himself with satisfaction. There was a slippage of pity for the man who was hugging her. Hoping for Benn to return to his rightful nature. If it is..