Jakarta - Tokyo Love Story
56. Confess...

After telling a long story Kalula then looked into the eyes of Amelia Santono who now looked amazed looking at him.

What Kalula's words just now and his long life story, which he watched for 30 minutes more, made his view on the girl change completely.

This girl knows how to appreciate herself. He knows he is poor but still valuable. He even blatantly rejected Edward because he felt deceived.

In the heart Amelia Santono wanted to laugh as well. Laughing at his son.

"Oh, dear Edward. The girl of your dreams you tested because you were afraid she liked you because your wealth was helping you back. This girl doesn't need your money. You fooled your illusion. Trick you're wrong."

Amelia Santono took a deep breath and smiled in satisfaction.

Ah, this girl deserves. Kalula is not the type of girl who will spend her money to be luxurious and stylish like a tacky woman suddenly rich.

Kalula knows what hard and smart work means. Amalia Santono smiled again.

"My advice is not to call your rich boss who is stingy. He was just bluffing. It may even be that your salary is being deliberately withheld in order for you to depend on it. Maybe he was vengeful for being rejected. Such a man deserves a lesson." Amelia Santono even instigated, even her own son she was divorced as a rich boss who was stingy.

Amelia Santono really wants to laugh. His son who yesterday denied him about matchmaking was defeated.

Kalula seemed to cover her mouth with her hands. Yeah, apparently he just thought.

"Oh, yes. Maybe he's deliberately paying me a salary." Kalula exclaimed softly with a sad face.

Lady Amelia Santono chuckled softly as she stroked Kalula's shoulder.

"Well, right. Many rich men use their position so. No, no need to call him. Block the number if necessary. You just come to my cooperation. Okay well?

Salary, shelter, don't worry. You live in my house too, yes. I intend to retire early after my son continues the business. I need a friend to accompany me to events, accompany me shopping, and maybe a vacation.

How so. Wantsome? You're going to college, right? I can charge you. Day work for me. College night. Take employee classes only. Sign up for next year. That's if you're still at work on me."

Ah, these promises of heaven clearly made Kalula collapse.

He nodded without a second thought. He was certainly not suspicious at all because the story from Shanty this morning was really real.

Lady Amelia Santono is really in the wind.

"OK deal?" His hand was stretched out toward Kalula.

Kalula shook Edward's mother's hand with 100% confidence%.

"Deal." Kalula replied without hesitation.

"Okay, as a deal sign, you block your boss number, then save my number. We'll just hook it up."

"Yes, Mom..."

And Kalula completely blocked Edward's number innocently.

"You're officially accepting work, yes. You take care of Shanty. Poor him. If your old boss asks where you are and what work is now, do not tell me. Oh, I can feel him very troubled and toxic. I just want you to focus on my work later. Wanna?"

And Kalula nodded again like a buffalo poked in his nose.

***

Then that day when Edward was confused looking for Kalula and increasingly urgency because Kalula number could not be contacted again, Kalula was relieved.

He waited for Shanty in the hospital with a face. Shanty was happy to look at her, but there was a bit of anxiety as well.

"Mom Amelia is good, Ma'am. I'm thrilled. Feels like it's so magical I just happen to be able to have a new job unexpectedly." Kalula did not stop.

***

Then at the cafe Edward was already at the top of his case. Dika said Kalula's number is still active and can be contacted. At that point Edward realized that maybe his number was blocked.

"really connect?" Edward looked at Dika who seemed to be holding back laughter hearing Edward's number blocked Kalula.

"Continue, Sir. Just not lifted. I sent a message too, 'ok." Dika even showed Edward his phone.

Edward looked paced. It's getting darker. He became anxious. Kalula is actually where and is fine or not. He worries.

"Mmm, just gini, brother. You call him. Say you want to give her salary in cash. Yeah said the cake was taken care of and now it can be cash. Well, you promise me where that is. Let him believe that I am not there. Later I spy from afar and follow him quietly let me know where he moved. Okay?"

Edward felt his idea this time was quite brilliant. Instead, Dika looked like an objection.

"But-but, Sir...".

"Not to but but. Phone spout. Choke." Edward glared at Dika.

Dika really has no choice. His hand moved pressing the 'call.' button.'

As usual Edward asked him to turn on the load speaker.

"Tut..but..tut..."

Edward sat quietly in Dika's chair. Waiting for the waiting tone was lifted Kalula.

"Hello Mr Dika?" Kalula's voice sounded.

Edward was relieved. He looked at Edward in confusion. Edward immediately glared at Dika and told him to quickly talk.

"Hello? What's up, sir?" Kalula's voice sounded indifferent and confident compared to earlier.

Obviously, Kalula who felt played by Edward about salary now felt the upper hand. He has a new job and feels no need to go back to the cafe.

"Mmm, gini..."

Even if I do not talk because I am confused about where to start. Especially under the pressure of Edward's plotting made him unfocused.

"Aren't you angry like that, sir? I was scolded. I have explained why I did not enter. As far as I know the time of signing the employment contract, I don't see any 2-day work permit points getting fired." Kalula had apparently rediscovered his courage.

Edward patted his eel. Ah, he forgot Kalula was smart enough to digest everything now.

"No, no, Kal. I was just an emotion. Can you go to the cafe? I want to give you your hard-earned salary yesterday." Dika's voice sounded unconvinced.

Edward sat down while staring at Dika's mobile screen. He was waiting for Kalula's answer.

He was getting more tense when he heard the sound of Kalula's breath as if he sounded fed up.

"Sir Dika, without prejudice to my respect, Mr. Dika is honest. Who told Mr. Dika to pay my salary, told me to call Mr. Edward; that's him himself, right? Edward did it on purpose?" Kalula's voice sounded like an accusation.

He closed his mouth tightly. Feeling caught red-handed.

Edward could only cover his face with his hands. Ah, how is this? Kalula apparently realized this and misunderstood.

Kalula must have thought that Edward was so evil...

"Sir Dika? Answer me." Kalula's voice was heard again. The mood is really gripping.