FORGER PRESDIRE
CHAPTER 45

That evening, everyone gathers for dinner together, including Vincent.

In front of them was a hotpot containing their favorite foods. There are mushrooms, shrimp, meat in every part of the hotpot pan.

"The mushrooms seem to be ripe. Let me try it first." Cessie impatiently took the mushrooms from the hot pot pot and ate them

"I want beef." Timpal Vincent with his face while taking meat from the hotpot sauce.

"My money." Sela chimed in while taking shrimp from hotpot broth

Tasya is the only one who does not accept this situation.

"Eat what? Put your chopsticks down !" Prevent Tasya with a furious tone. Cessie and Sela stopped eating

"Does no one want to explain, why do we have extra people?" Tasya asked with a sharp look towards Sela and Cessie asked for an explanation. Then I saw Vincent eating.

"Who told you to eat? Put your chopsticks!" Tasya's orders to Vincent

Vincent doesn't care, he just ate the beef.

"You touched my beef." Pissed Tasya with a sharp look "I'm telling you _"

"alright. I brought him here." Cessie quickly interrupted

"If you're angry. Angry me. Why did you take it out on him?"

"Yes, I want to scold you. It doesn't matter if you bring people here, but why did you bring the suitcase too? Does he want to stay over?"

"Just fix the key, why stay at the neighbor's house?"Tasya directed a dislike look at Vincent.

Cessie felt bad for Vincent and Sela and then she whispered Tasya's kettle "It's not that simple. The owner took the force and he could not contact Madam Bela. It's a pity if he's a hatmrus sleeping on the street. Let him stay overnight."

"Why not stay in a hotel

?" Tasya insisted on rejecting Vincent "Your aunt is very rich. You must have pocket money. He even gives us 10 each month to take care of you." Tasya closed her mouth. He was disappointed to tell about the money given by Mrs Bela.

"10 million? Whatchu mean?" Ask cessie.He was not told about it. .

"Tasya, did you take the money from him in Vincent's name? Cessie demands Tasya answer about money given by Madame Bela.

Tasya was silent feeling bad. He used the money to shop.

"If you throw him out, you won't get a dime." Timpal Sela was relaxed but his speech was sharp.

"How much did you take?" Sue Cessie

"Not much. 2 To 3 million" whispered Tasya did not want to be heard.

"You dare to take that much?!" Shouted Cessie disappointed with Tasya's attitude. Tasya could have used the money. It was clear that the money was not his but the money that Madam bela entrusted to meet Vincent's needs." How much is the rest?" Ask again

"out of." Tasya answered with a clean slit

"There was actually a little leftover. But after buying some clothes, I also ordered a limited edition branded bag. So it's all over." He feels guilty

"When the remaining money can be made to pay rent for 6 months. You just spent it." Cessie said very regretfully.

"Alright, let him stay here." In the end, Tasya gave up. He who has used the money, of course, must be willing to accept the presence of Vincent in their midst.

"But the problem is where are you going to sleep?" Thought Tasya because their rental house only has 3 rooms and it's all filled.

Cessie glanced at Vincent who was casually eating food. Then her gaze turned towards Sela as if asking her opinion but unfortunately Sela was cool to continue eating her.

In the end, Cessie got the idea to make a bed in the living room. They put the curtains as a barrier.

"As safe as Vincent? You can use that couch as your bed. As long as you cover those curtains at night. Everything's gonna be okay." Cessie jela.

Vincent is too tired and sleepy, he does not listen to cessie. He sleeps on Cessie's shoulder.

"Well.I tried hard, she's good at sleeping."Tasya rounded his eyes of disbelief and then he intended to beat him namuan prevented by cessie.

"Shhh!." Cessie stops Tasya from hitting Vincent

"She's been hanging around all day, let her sleep for a while. "

Tasya could only growl annoyed his clenched hands wanted it to feel like hitting vincent with his fists. But Cessie forbid it so just pursed her lips.

Cessie looked at the innocent face of Vincent sleeping quietly on his shoulder.

"Look at him, doesn't he look like a cat that sometimes visits us?"

Tasya said, "I think they are similar. I can't tame him no matter how much I feed him and he always scratches me. I think he just wants to get close to you. Then I won't interfere with your alone time." Tasya then left them.

Suddenly Cessie's phone rang. And just as he moved slightly to retrieve it, Vinvent's head suddenly rolled into his lap but he still did not wake up.

"She's really a cat's rencarnation." Cessie muttered then slowly she grabbed her phone and recounted her call.

"Hallo mom. I'm fine." Said cessie in a slightly soft voice. In order not to wake Vincent up.

"Don't worry. I'll take care of the money. I've received the scholarship money later let me send it." Cessie whispered to her mother not to worry.

"I'm fine. Don'worry. Mother's drug." Cessie's face changed. He was worried about his mother

His father left behind a debt. His mother and himself were demanded to pay him by the depollector.

After that, the cessie slowly and carefully moved Vincent's head to the pillow and returned to the room to count all the money he had. He noted all his important needs whether they could be reduced or even eliminated. The money could pay for his father's debt.

Cessie sighed, even though she already had scholarship money, it was still not enough. This money will only last until next month, plus he still has to send money to his mother. What's more, he doesn't have a job.

"Yes, God. I thought I'd be able to repay Alex first. But it seems. all that was a vain hope hiks.." cessie groaned while propping his head on the table sadly. He was confused as to how to repay his debt while he did not have enough money.

Vincent knocked on the door and opened it.

"What's wrong?" Cessie asked with a sad face

"Can." Vincent replied innocently

Cessie was astonished when she had eaten.

Finally he made ramen for Vincent and put it in his favorite bowl.

"Why are you hungry again so quickly, when you ate enough ?" Cessie asked as she walked up to the chair and sat down next to Vincent

"Are you not hungry?" Vincent asked back

"Yes, I'm a little hungry." Saut. Maybe because he was counting money plus thinking about his debt, his energy was slightly drained. That's why he feels hungry now.

"How did you know?" Cessie wondered why Vincent knew he was hungry

"I just noticed you ate a little." Then vincent happily gave his ramen to the cessie.

Cessie gladly received the ramen." You're very nice." Pinched the gnarled cheek of vincent. Vincent grabbed her milk while glancing at the cessie "Leave the egg for me."

Cessie glanced at him for a moment and smiled and ate the ramen.

Cessie felt the atmosphere felt lonely and then returned to glance at Vincent who was cool to drink his milk.

"I don't like to eat in these circumstances, can you make noise?" Ask cessie. It's just an excuse. Actually, I am worried and worried.

Vincent just made a sound by sipping his milk.

"That's not what I meant."

Vincent stopped his behavior while looking at the wonder of the cessie. It was Cessie herself who asked her to make noise. When he does what in the cessie pinta, it's not what the cessie wants.

"Look, I'll talk and you just listen. But once you're done listening, then you should forget everything. Can you?"

Vincent nods his head to understand the meaning of Cessie's desire.

Cessie started talking about herself.

"My father has a lot of debt.

I was 11 years old and every day people came to their homes to collect debts. My mom just hugged me and cried. Then to avoid debt we went away.

From then on, I never believed that something good would just fall . And I hate to owe people. And what I hate most is dragging my family into the mess I made.

And now, I'm making a big mistake. My debt is now far greater than my father's debt I might not be able to pay it for a lifetime

Except, I'm willing to sacrifice some things. Say, Should I.." Cessie turned to Vincent for his opinion but Vincent responded firmly to him to fulfill his intention.

"Don't. Don't agree."

Cessie was happy to hear that. That's what he thinks.

"alright. I've mostly talked. You better get some sleep now. You should forget everything I said." Then Cessie returned the ramen to Vincent and went back to his room.

Vincent stared at the back of the cessie who passed away. He began to understand the problems faced by Cessie. Maybe his guess is right. How could he possibly get the bowl back. Obviously he could tell the price of the bowl because my hand was a pair that his parents made.