King Haider
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King woke up with a head that felt dizzy, the body felt sore because of sleeping on a narrow sofa. The man stretched his muscles as he yawned. Not far from there, it looks like Cilya is making a glass of warm milk. Chocolate milk for himself and King's favorite full cream milk. Two stacks of fresh bread filled with jam on the table.

"Away awake?" cilya said as she stepped closer to King and put down a glass of milk for the man. "Wash your face first and brush your teeth" said Cilya when King will devour the peanut-baked bread.

King did not heed Cilya's words. "Don't wash your face too!" as usual King would boast of his good looks.

"Shit up." Cilya let King finish his morning breakfast.

"O yes.. semalem are there any guests? temen lu?" King recalled, before going to bed he saw a smooth-skinned girl in a spaghetti-styled dress. King wondered who the girl was.

Cilya. "Thank God he didn't want to." Cilya breathed a sigh of relief because King did not recognize her. Last night Cilya was curious about the dress King gave her, the girl wanted to try it, judge herself, what deserve her body was to wear a beautiful and open dress. "I don't have any friends." Cilya's answer made King think. If there are no guests, then who is the girl?

King squinted next to his brows, staring at Cilya. "There's no way she's the Chilean, right?"

It was as if he understood King's suspicious gaze. "I went to bed early last night. Sleep well until morning." said Cilya so King does not think if the girl King saw last night is himself.

"That means.who is he?" mummy King. "Did I miss Camelia? ampe to dream? but the body is more robust if it is looked at from behind." King's mind guessed.

"I'm going to work, do you need anything Key?" like a wife, before leaving Cilya will first serve the needs of King.

"Wear on the iron?"

"Udah Key's. Everything is ready. The shoes that were washed yesterday were dry, ready to be made" said Cilya.

"okay." King nodded.

"Jaudah I go first." said Cilya.

"Eh. wait a minute. There's something I want to talk about, it's important!" exclaim King stopped Cilya's move. The girl sat back down.

"What's wrong?"

"Your car wants me to sell. Money to open a cafe. I will return the money if it is there. Can't you? definitely dong.." the thick-faced man and did not know himself casually said he wanted to sell the car the girl who had sincerely accommodated him. Sounds not like asking for permission, but forcing to agree.

Cilya fell silent, thinking for a moment. It is the only car to travel. If sold, what to wear when he left and went home from work. If only Cilya lived in her father's house, maybe Cilya would allow it, because at her father's house there are many other cars. "Emm.." Cilya doubtful.

"Ck!" decak King was upset. The look on Cilya's face showed rejection. "I'll change! just calm. You don't believe me?"

"It's not so Key.."

"Continue what? tell me you're a stingy!" sulk King. "Gue can't work for people. My style is boss! not lackeys. You know dong.." Sounds like compulsion. Cilya again had to succumb to the man in front of her.

"Toy car on sale, keep me going back and forth with what?" tanya Cilya asked for a solution.

"There's an angkot, there's a lot of ojek."

"Far away, must go forward first. Riding an ojek every day will drain the bag." said Cilya.

King thought. "How about the rest of the money buy a used motorbike."

"I can't take a motorcycle" replied Cilya. "What if some of the money to buy a used car. My car if sold is still priced at three hundred millions. Buy a used car that is 80millions aja, which is small." proposed Cilya. The car his father gave him in the market still has a high price. A very luxurious car for the lower middle class. But the car was butted for King, the Sultan's former son.

"Well.he said he wanted to buy a car?" Cilya did not understand King's mind.

"Yes, that's for me to wear. You use the motor." Cilya is made gaping, inexhaustible think there is a man like King. "Then being the boss does not use a car. Ah. How are you!" cilya was eager to scream, cursing the selfless man. But, where could Cilya dare? the girl was too scared in her life friend's stay in this apartment. Cilya poked her lips. Upset but not salable.

"Quiet, I'll change. Where's letters? bahlul already got people who want to buy."

"But.."

"Hunt ah!"

"Key.." Heavy cilya meets King's request.

"Ntar I buy skincare let your face glow. Let it be good to see! If you need to know me ama handsome guy but more handsome me.. You don't have a guy yet right?" King tried to persuade Cilya.

"No need! I have a girlfriend!" exclamation Cilya.

"Huh? which really?" King was surprised, could not believe if a girl like Cilya already had a lover.

"Yes!" Cilya stood up, walking towards her room to pick up the letters that King needed.

"Wawww, what are you doing when you're dating! don't don't you not be a virgin!" chirps King. Cilya's steps came to a halt, then stared intently at King.

"Correct?" ask King in curiosity.

"It's none of your business!" Cilya walked back to the room.

King shook his head. It turned out that Cilya was not the innocent girl she thought she was. "The time is crazy! don't look at the feathers! want saucy what ugly syaiton would win." he murmured.

"More.." Cilya gave the letter to King.

King accepted it with a smile. "Thanks." -."

"I'm leaving." said Cilya.

"So Cil, aren't you a virgin?" ask King who is still curious.

Cilya breathed in. "Do you think there's a virgin today?" Cilya asked back.

King just put his shoulder out. "Maybe."

"Good.." Cilya rushed away leaving King who was still curious by him. Talking to King would have been endless if not King himself wanted to end it.

Cilya sighed when she had to take an ojek to get to her workplace. Along the way, Cilya was still thinking about her attitude which always could not refuse King's request. Whatever the man wanted, Cilya easily complied. "Am I so stupid? why is it so hard to resist?" muttered.

In other places, there is a man who is happy because he has got what he wants. It turns out that finding capital is not difficult for him. Luckily there was Cilya who somehow always obeyed his request.

"Gue will show dad, I can rise without Haidar's name." he promised. King was still upset with the man who threw it away. Promise to be able to live well without the help of his parents.

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