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6. A bag for a car

" But I speak Indonesian, France. You don't understand the fairy I mean is the fairy who knows what I want, and then you grant it." That's what Collete meant.

" Ah well."  France relented.

" Well, so "awkward atmosphere for the two of them now. Collete waited for France to say something because he was holding his hand holding Collete back from leaving.

" Tell me about the current bag trend that suits my mother" France pleaded for now.

" All right." Collete said as he walked in first to the bag shop.

As soon as Collete and France entered the bag shop, the salespeople immediately turned to the two of them. Gossiping to say "perfect partner" there was another who said "mismatched partner" it made France smile to hear it. Yue gave a hand code to expel the approaching salespeople to serve Collete and France. Fortunately the code was understood by the salespeople there.

" Yue, bring Collete's groceries."

" No, let me" Collete refused to give her the groceries.

" I want you to comfortably pick a bag for my mom." France insisted.

" All right" Collete was forced to obey France.

" Come on" France took Collete's hand. Both Collete's eyes opened wide to feel the warm touch of France's hand.

" Why hold hands ?" Collete whispered to France.

" So you don't get left behind" France just said that. Collete mangosteen felt the talk of France had a point. France who saw Collete the beards chuckled with a low look.

" Now, tell me. As for your mother." Collete was very focused on his goal of coming to the bag shop, which was to find a suitable bag for his mother France Richman.

" He's short like you. She was a woman as gentle as water" France chuckled about her mother to Collete. France also wants to know if Collete can find a bag that is suitable for his mother to wear.

" Hmm, will this bag be used for work or hang out?" collette said again seriously.

" Both" replied France briefly.

" Alright "Collete starts looking around.

Then find a bag model tote. Collete releases France's handrails to grab the bag he saw. Ivory white bag with gold ribbon in the corner.

" You picked this one ?" France is impressed by the choice of Collete.

" Yes, do you like it?" Collete raised his hand then posed to imitate the famous model with a smile.

" Yes and my mom would have loved it too" France said.

" Thank you, Collete." France called one of the salespeople to buy the bag.

" This one, wrap it neatly. I'll give it as a gift"

" Good sir. I'll drop off the bill" said the waiter.

" It costs 400 million. " Said the waiter.

Hearing the price of the bag of 400 million Collette felt guilty. He closed his mouth in shock because the bag was worth one car.

" You're still going to buy it?. It's very expensive" said Collete.

" For my mother, anything I'll give." France with a smile on Collete.

" Oh shit, why is he always smiling at me. Lucky to be his mother." Inner Collete "who became his wife moreover. They must be very pleasant."

" Can I go now ?" Collete wants vocal rehearsal, wants to meet Marry. It feels like seeing France's loving attitude, Collete so miss Marry.

" You don't want a bag worth a car, too?" France is a billionaire. A handsome millionaire. Buying 3 or 5 bags for a car or an airplane is not a problem for him.

" No, France. Thank you, I would love to. But later my girlfriend will definitely ask about the appearance of this car-worth bag from where. He's very jealous of his people." Collete explained about Marry.

" Did he work at the club too?" France pretended not to know about Marry.

" Yes, you could say so" Collete spoke while playing his hand

" Okay, I respect your relationship." France said smart-ass, even though his heart was broken into pieces.

" I have dinner with my mom at 7. If you want to come, here's my card. Call me whenever you want." said France withstanding the pain in her heart.

" All right, but I don't think I can. Because I can't go to a formal event with this kind of appearance. I mean this wound." Collete squealed his injured temple.

" You're beautiful no matter what you look like, Collete" France withdrew and left Collete while Yue held up the bag for the car.

They walked away from Collete who was still staring at the business card of France Richman, CEO de Richman Corp.

" Has he always been so handsome ?" Collete turned over France's business cards, hoping for a secret bag of money or gold. " It's so sad for you, Collete" he said in his heart. Then I decided to walk to the car park.

On the other side..

" Why don't you take her out to dinner, sir?" Yue was confused her master was giving up a golden opportunity. Like not his master.

" I want him to get close by himself, Yue." Said France walking in cool.

" Alright, master" Yue need not be a cupid this time. He wanted to see how his master ensnared his own love. That meant that Yue had to have her master's formal dinner seriously. Yue laughed a lot today.

" Are you happy today, Yue?" his master asked in a mocking tone.

" Yes, I'm sorry sir. Miss Collete seems to have her own perspective on men." Yue smiled again.

" Laugh once more, I'll cut your pay this month. Cih, "spoilt child" from which he got the phrase." France's road shook his head. Yue laughed without a sound.

Another with Collete who took all his shopping from the mall to his apartment. Collete exercises his own vocals. Because Collete doesn't want to burden Marry anymore by singing. Marry helped him a lot. Collete's love was like a goddess to him.

Collete only inherited beauty from his mother Alexandrie Monacco. His mother died when little Collette was 8 years old. Little Collette begins to feel her life changing after the departure of her mother. His father, Andreas Scott, never remarried after the death of his mother. Losing her love for Alexandrie makes Andreas forget to have a loving child. Andreas gets drunk every day and beats up Collete, when he hears Collete Andreas' agonizing scream. Andreas' mental disorder became more and more when he saw a teenage Collete. Andreas' long lust unchannelled and the face of Collete similar to Alexandrie made it dark to the eye to encourage him to rape his own biological child. Lucky Collete quickly ran away from home.

Collete feels indebted to Marry who always gives everything Collete needs. Whatever Collete asks Marry will try to fulfill. All this time, Marry was able to give Collete what he wanted. Such as clothing, food, work, shelter, jewelry, and others. Collete gets a sense of security with Marry. However, Collete is still unable to tell about his childhood with Marry.