Love Conspiracy
Surviving in a big city

Austin who had previously stared intensely while waiting for an answer from Diandra who was considered too much thought, so busy cursing in the heart.

'What is the reason this woman thinks too much and considers? Looks like I should always be patient to defeat this type of woman.'

'It feels very challenging and I can test my patience a bit. It seems he does not know if usually the women who are always patient facing me because it is crazy about me. It's okay, it's all for self-esteem so that that son of a bitch doesn't make fun of me.'

Until he immediately smiled widely upon hearing the answer from Diandra who accepted his offer even though there had to be a lot of drama that adorned to get to that point.

Meanwhile, Diandra had a very strong reason for shaking the hand of the man who looked very satisfied and clearly visible from the face with the firm jaw.

Actually just a moment ago, Diandra felt hesitant to accept the offer from the man in front of her.

However, everything changes when his memory comes to the events when an old man who is eyeing himself to be made a wife with other wives, he said, it made her shudder in horror and assume it was better to pretend to be the lover of the man before her.

Just pretending and assuming it was just a trivial thing without thinking about his pride which he had been so proud of all this time.

Moreover, it must be a filial child to repay all the services of parents who have made him able to breathe until now and become an adult, so that he can work, until finally making them proud.

Until the moment he shook hands with the powerful books, but never released, reflexes to remember something. "I have a condition, sir, because as an anticipation."

"Tell me what the conditions are. I will fulfill your wish immediately. This is all I'm doing because I want to keep my good name from being ridiculed by the guy in there."

Of course the words of the man who looked so relaxed made him annoyed, as if it was easy to fill without thinking. But he has not said what will be his condition.

Seeing that the woman did not answer immediately and, as if in doubt, Austin began to guess. "What are your terms of money?"

Diandra's reflex shook her head as it grew increasingly irritated. "No. Even though I am poor, I don't need your money."

"That's the same as illegal money. Just one condition that looks like it's going to be hard for you to fulfill."

Feeling very curious about what he could not do and that meant insulting his pride, so Austin was more curious now. "Just say it!"

Not wanting to waste time, Diandra now revealed the answer. "You have to respect me as a woman because you were born of a woman, right?"

"So, even though I am only a poor man, and you are a rich man, you must not do as you please."

"Honor in the sense of what do you mean? Do you want me to bow respectfully to you when you see you coming?" Austin actually wanted to be widened because he felt the request from the woman before him was very ridiculous, but immediately slapped so understanding his wishes.

For a moment Diandra patted the bidat because he could guess if the man who was not an indiscriminate person would not understand, so choose to express what you want by directing your gaze at the hand that still has not released power.

"Never have physical touch. I'm very familiar with the actions of playboys who like to itch like you."

Austin reflexively lowered his head towards his hand which from earlier shook hands with that wiggle of fingers. The mockery sentence seemed to have slapped him blatantly.

“I think you're gonna ask for weird terms. Turns out it was just that. Alright. That's not a problem for me."

Diandra immediately frowned as he was astonished by the flat response of the man who seemed to underestimate his terms while maintaining half the price.

"It seems you assume that money is everything and can buy my self-esteem. Maybe the terms I just proposed are unimportant to a rich man like you, but they're precious to a poor man like me."

"Poor people do not have the wealth to be proud of, but have high self-esteem. So, please respect me as a woman, not as a woman working together for a lie.”

Not wanting to waste any time and make his friend wait for a long time inside, Austin finally just nodded his head.

“Yes, I understand what you mean because you're not a child. Besides who would want to touch you ugly woman with a body like a malnourished plywood like you? You're even malnourished because you're not sexy at all. Not like the women I've been close to."

"After all, you are not my type because you prefer beautiful and sexy women. Not an ugly, skinny woman like you." Austin is now giving the code by hand pointing towards the workspace. "Come, we're in now."

Despite feeling very upset about being ridiculed, Diandra realized that what was said by the man was true. That he is getting thinner because during his stay in Jakarta must be economical and rarely eat.

To have a disease in the stomach that often relapses. He began to understand what is often said by people, that a quick way to be thin is when sick.

While the diet absolutely can not match the drastic weight loss when dieting. 'No need to think about the words of this damn man because it will only make blood high.'

Moreover, there was nothing he could do as he realized that what the man before him said was indeed true.

“Thank God then. So Saud now won't be pressured by your brash attitude." Diandra spoke in a tone full of ridicule and smiled wryly to hide the vexation of being first teased as malnourished by a man.

Of course Austin felt very upset about not succeeding in embarrassing the woman who seemed completely uninterested in the perfect man like him.

However, not being able to give a lesson and acting did not happen something.

“Today I met a woman like you. Don't you feel ashamed of me at all? Looks like you're used to hearing other people's taunts."

"Have all these men been mocking your appearance? Until you get used to it and aren't surprised anymore?"

Feeling a waste of time if continuing to talk that has no end, Diandra now chooses to step foot in the direction of the man's workroom without looking back.

"When working," said Diandra who considered that the cooperation to act as a lover of the man was a job.

That it was a stepping stone for him to be accepted to work in a company and hope to survive in a big hard city.

To be continued...