
"I needed money at first, but ever since I was a slave to Adam's lust, I wanted a banana!"
"Geez, Anaaa! A girl can say that." Again the old man half the illness was made surprised not play. Wicaksono still did not think that a good nurse, innocent, and always spread cheer is a woman is not right. "So your behavior, Ana! A girl doesn't deserve that."
Then Ana smiled with a small laugh that adorned her cheeks, "Who said I'm still a girl? Ever since I became entangled in love with Adam I'm no longer a girl, sir!" sahut Ana is shameless. With laughter, of course.
Wicaksono who was shocked immediately held the scars of his kidney surgery which began to hurt due to Ana's chattering. "Stop, Sister Ana! I can't hear your words anymore! You can kill me slowly."
Wicaksono shook his head. Fortunately, Anarita is not her real son.
The girl smirked humorously. He already knew that Wicaksono was a cruel father. But three months of caring for the old man every day was able to cultivate a closeness that made Ana not awkward let alone reluctant to him. According to Ana, there is a lot of goodness behind the cruel nature of a Wicaksono.
"I'm just kidding, sir. Don't take it too seriously. I am indeed a mistress of officials, but not on the legitimate route of sighing or the Akakoran Institute. He's just borrowing my services to drain corruption funds. To not be sniffed by the PKK."
"KPK!" shouted Wicaksono who was furious at the District level.
"Yes, that means, sir." The girl commented a smile while covering her mouth like a virgin if she was embarrassed.
"Bas on a bad girl!" pissed off.
"Even if I am naughty, but my chastity is assured."
"Still a virgin?"
"Remember, Sir! Haha." Ana laughed out loud. Making Wicaksono clench both his hands in emotion. Wicaksono's ruthless character is perfectly stained by the mercon-mouthed little girl.
"Don't get too serious, sir. I SWEAR I'm a virgin. If you don't believe me, please try!" Ana pulled her lower uniform until the thigh was almost open.
Wicaksono who felt joking the child was missing immediately brushed off Anarita's hand. "Crazy, you think I'm a pedophile?"
"Handering, Sir. Hehe."
Wicaksono sighed harshly, then raised one eyebrow while asking again, "Are you not afraid to be dragged into the law? However, the job is very risky. You could've been dragged along. Better stop it."
"A hundred million is just a pennilance, a billion I'll give to you if it works."
"What-what! You serious?" A mouthful of porridge went into Ana's own mouth. Makes Wicaksono pat the jidat half frustrated.
"Seriously! But you don't have to eat my lunch rations, do you? Did your Adam forget the transfer?"
"Geez!" Ana. Hurriedly he swallowed the porridge in his mouth with great difficulty. "I'll replace it with a new one, sir."
"No need! Tell me your plan first, I'll eat." Wicaksono immediately ambushed before Ana left.
"All right, so this is …." The boy's face turned serious. Exactly the same with Wicaksono who is waiting for a good idea Anarita. "It's related to my real hobby."
"Then say, don't beat around the bush."
"Yes .. yes." Ana put a bowl of porridge in her hand on the nightstand so that the atmosphere in the VIP room was getting mendrama. "So my hobby is reading novels all the time. Out of the hundreds of novels I have read, almost all novelists have written a matchmaking story. Including me too." He laughed again with his crisp.
"Then?" asked Wicaksono. 100 percent he did not understand what the novel has to do with real life.
"The average novel I read was so, they always wrote their sickly parents, dying, dying! Then, with sad language and diction made as flying as possible, the parent character will convey messages, which in essence he wants to see his son married before dying. Then the child who felt compassion and no other choice, decided to marry with a heavy heart. So roughly."
"Do you want me to die first to get Rico married? How insolent of you, Ana!" Wicaksono has confirmed his sitting position—will to expel Ana from the room.
"Hold on, sir, let's just listen with a fresh finish commenting." Ana put up the horses, afraid of being beaten by the old man. "I don't expect you to die, I would suggest, try such a trick."
"So you want me to pretend I'm dying to get Rico married? That so?"
"Fright!" Ana nodded her head while patting Wicaksono's hand. "We're in a real world full of deceit, sir. Magic this VIP room into a drama screen that can be enjoyed by the audience. Hire a professional doctor to trick your child and make the incident as real as possible. I'm sure, your child will receive the match even though it's a bit forced," Ana said confidently.
Wicaksono nodded, understood.