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🌸Pov Nada🌸
I held a shiny object that was coiled around my neck. I also look at this self-reflection along with my only favorite item. This golden necklace of my late mother is the most expensive thing in my opinion.
Expensive not in terms of nominal but his memories. This necklace is a gift from my mom on my last birthday with mom and dad. Therefore, to me, this is an expensive thing.
But now, this expensive object seems to be in the position of the tip of the horn. I don't want to sell it, but if it's not for sale, I don't have any other valuables.
Mama, Mama is angry if Nada sells this necklace first in order to survive? Mama is angry not the same Nada because this Tone is not good at keeping the relic of mama?
Duh if this is how I regret why I used to say yes when aunty Valencia sold all precious assets mama and papa and put it into savings or deposits that can only be disbursed if it is time. And what I regret more is that the savings are in the name of Valencia aunt.
My underage age at the time could not be made in my name. As the customer service bank said at the time. Either I misheard it or I was too small to bother about it all back then.
The point is, now I am a kara.
"Hello,,, Haloooo,, Excuse me," a voice I recognized as Martin my next-door neighbor broke my daydream.
"Yes bang, wait." I said, wiping my tears first.
I don't want my neighbor and my new acquaintance to see me like this. Oh yeah, I knew him just now. The guy is friendly and nice.
Not like that Mr. God,,,
"What's the bang?" ask me as soon as my door opens.
"At busy?" tanyakanya.
"Not really."
"Don't boong. We've been busy, haven't we? His eyes are still red." he said making me feel ashamed of being discovered.
"Don't think of men like that. It's no use. Although in this world there are 2x more women than men, but that does not mean that a sweet beautiful girl like you should feel like there is nothing else that can replace your previous man. There must be something better than him, for example,,, brother Martin here hehehe,,"
His words made me laugh. He knows what my problem is but I think it's his cuteness.
"Cock laughing anyway? What's so funny??" Martin astonishment.
"No longer think of any man bang. Tone single. No need to take the time to think about men." I said.
"Oh that. Trus nangisin what dong?" Martin wants to know.
I looked closely at the man I thought was good. In my heart I thought, maybe I could ask him for help. But is it worth it just a day of knowing already borrowed money? If he asks for a guarantee, I don't have one either.
Never mind, want not want it is just a necklace given by my helper mama at this time.
"Nad, why are you dreaming?? Are there any more problems? Same story brother. Who knows if your cute brother can help." Martin raised his eyebrows.
Well, then, he's like a playboy, yeah hehehe,,,, he's,,,
"Don't you know where the nearest jewelry store is?" askaku.
"Or dong. Would you like to buy some jewelry? Yuk brother interracial." invite him spirit but unfortunately I even changed not spirit.
"Neh right, daydream again. Nad, do not like daydreaming in Bali. Ntar kesambet you know." Martin warned.
Ih amit amit, don't get it!!
"Antarin Tone now can bang? Tone wants to sell this necklace." I said while holding my necklace.
"Why sold?? That's good. Are you tired of wearing them?" guess it and I shook my head slowly with tears in freefall.
"Has he crying, you're wrong, huh??" Martin panic.
"Nada has no more money. This morning Nada. And all the money is in the wallet. Atm exists but has already withdrawn all cash and even pickpocketed." lamented me.
"Geez, Nad, brother wants to help you but unfortunately it's old date hehehe."
Martin's words made it clear that I couldn't rely on him to borrow money.
"What a bang. Nada ngerti. Just take Nada to the store."
Martin nodded and took the key to the motorcycle in his room. Not until five minutes he was back complete with a helmet on his head and in his hands.
"Wear this let's not get hot on the road. Ntar black is beautiful." she said, wearing it on my head.
"Thank you bang."
"Yuk, cus. Grip."
Martin pulled my hand to circle around his waist making me a little uncomfortable because I had to attach my front body to it. But protesting was not possible. Martin has advanced the bike quite fast making me tighten my grip.
"Slow down bang." I shouted, but Martin laughed.
Bang Martin, I still want to live despite a piece of kara and suffer all the soul from an unrevealed forbidden love. So don't fuck me bang,,,,
My heart screamed in fear as did my body. The more he speeded, the more I held my hand. I was determined to scold him later after reaching the goal. I've never been on a motorcycle and it's terrible. Anton cardboard box I always refuse to take his motorcycle ride.
I'd better take a taxi when I get home. Now it's okay because there's no choice. You want to pay a taxi also do not have money, right?
🌸Pov Dewa🌸
"Where are they going?? You Martin,, really, really creepy. Tone too,, very easy to be invited out guys. Turns out he was like that. It's too good to think of him as the Maharani's replacement."
I grumbled as this netra caught a pair of young men in a piggy bank with the woman tightly hugging the man in front of her. From the vehicle, I can confirm it belongs to Martin and I know the rider is certainly Martin because the playboy never wanted to lend his bike to anyone for any reason.
And the girl behind him, I also know it's Nada. I remember the last clothes he wore.
"Newly known has been playing hug. Already wanted to be invited boncegan. Where else if not to the hotel. I've understood Martin's behavior."
This heart continued to grumble and began to be filled with disappointment because my estimation missed.
Tone's not as sweet as I thought,,,
Hence, I decided to ditch the hope that had just cut this off. It would be inappropriate for my heart to give to such a cute girl.
My fee is not worth it if it is aligned with her who is easy!!!
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