My boyfriend Mata Duitan
I'm Not Rich, Ex-Lo's Boyfriend

Kalin left in casual clothes that made him look relaxed. Thin makeup polished on her white face, making her look beautiful according to her age.

Different same Raksa who from his out fit was too late, office people. And it means that the wildness is also the distance of age both are getting more visible.

"Have you eaten yet?" ask Raksa when they have arrived at the restaurant where Raksa chose for his romantic Friday night Tomi sir with his wife.

"If not, we eat first while waiting for the table to be decorated at 5 o'clock,"

"Hour 5? buseeett, really long! you know that I can sleep and mager first at home," said Kalin who was in a famous restaurant.

"Well, if you eat, I eat. You can bengong and mager as much as possible!" invite Raksa.

Now they sit on a bench that is still not on the reservation.

"I can only come here at 5 pm, I'm sure the resto people will be nyiapin without me having to belik ngawasin them. I only have my privacy this day. My head again twitched, my work more and more. until I rarely go out for lunch," Raksa even confided.

He waved his hand and made a menu request.

"Gue thinks being an adult is good. Having a job that automatically leads them to a lot of money and the opportunity to become rich!" Kalin responded to Raksa's complaint.

Emang from his face was too tired, if Raksa very tired. Maybe most of the squirming rays from the computer and also the numbers that make him added liyeur.

Raksa pointed to the menu he ordered, then he gave the book to the waiter.

"Yes very good. Want to buy nothing depends on the money of parents, but behind it there is a lot of suffering that you have to face. Do you think work is easy? not at all, sweet lady?!" said Raksa who like it had left the label 'demon boy' on Kalin and replaced it with a friendly title in the ear.

Kalin, who is said to be a sweet lady, tried to neutralize his feelings. He kept his cheeks from blushing.

The monster fell silent, leaning his back against the back of the chair.he looked around. Actually what he wanted was like a gini, coming out with someone without always having to be vigilant. Yes, only once there are their office friends who happen to come at the same time and place. No need to play with cats, hide his feelings from everyone.

"Why, Om? I think of a lot of thoughts!"

"Less hard Kalin!" raksa's eyes squeaked, he was annoyed to be called Om for the last time. Kalin held back his smile.

Not long for their orders to come.

"Two pesennya? am I not mesen?!" Kalin looked at his impromptu fiancee.

"More than that I eat alone? no one's watching, I'm eating the same aunt!" Raksa alesan, even though he wants to eat cemented.

"Are you vegan? didn't you? you still eat meat, right?" ask Raksa.

"If I'm vegan, the thinner I am!" Kalin started picking up his cutlery and started cutting out the super soft steak.

"Isn't this an expensive restaurant?"

"Continue?" Raksa raised his eyebrows, not understanding the question of the girl in front of him.

"Yes, I mean how it pays,"

"Pay the money, yes the time of the leaves? there's ktp you're being held with them!" Raksa continued to put meat in his mouth.

"Let me still pay! I've wanted to eat here for a long time, but--"

"But what?"

While Kalin cut the steak with lips that are woven. Maybe because the stomach has been too often ignored, so honestly Raksa is not so able to enjoy the food. He feels really good.

And Kalin could catch that expression until they finally finished eating.

Actually different from Reno who paid anything Kalin, Raksa more comfortable Kalin with anything he ate tuh bocaha do not have to think about how to pay. Kalin so think, oh gini yes it feels paid. But a moment later he felt bad, he was afraid that later Raksa would bring up what he had been given.

"Of!" Kalin called Raksa who again scammed the decoration of the table kus have a pack tomi. where the real view of the city center from a height. Very beautiful anyway.

Raksa looked at her with a narrowed look.

"I mean Raksa!" Kalin approaching.

Raksa retreated, "Why?"

"More..." Kalin opened his wallet and gave some money to Raksa.

"the money? make what?"

"Pay my food earlier..." Kalin who wants to import his wallet immediately prevented Raksa.

"Gue is not a former lo who looks down on his wallet!" Raksa turned the money into Kalin's hands.

"Gue said, I never owe and I'm the one who invited you here. I'm not used to being paid by girls, let alone school boys like this," continued the man.

"The decoration is ready, sir.." said one of the servants who approached Raksa.

"Okay, thanks?" The queen smiled friendly.

Kalin thinks people have a double personality, how is not. Lha wong same her innate emotional grandiose, the same turn of her parents and also Raksa's own parents, tuh people behave respect.even the same waitress, she can be so friendly.

Raksa invites Kalin to squirm near the table that has been surrounded by candles and flowers.with a touch of pastel colors according to his favorite color of his wife, Tomi.

"Where? according to your vision as a girl, the decoration is fit or is there still less?" ask Raksa. He touched the cloth that covered the beautiful table with a long candle ornament.

Kalin squirms a beautiful flower and also a bouquet of red flowers, contrasting with the table that his fiance touched.

"It seems fitting, because if too the flowers rame also considered kebon not a restaurant!" answer that makes Raksa want to snap the girl's thin lips.

But when one smile floated on him, Raksa so resigned his intention to play the shots, anyways or ah ntar KDT (Violence On Fiancee), horrified as well.

"Yes, we now find the guy for the mastiin the menu is all right! because his wife Tomi sir does not like black pepper. So don't let that romantic dinner turn into a tragic dinner, because his wife Tomi was coughing all night!"

'Are we the same as me? don't like black pepper?' inner Kalin.

This time, not much comments. Maybe the effects of eating out too, prevent most comments. Well, now he's invited to meet the guy Raksa called for this romantic dinner.

"So everything is ready, from appetizer, main course and dessert!" Raksa mastiin the menu he chose.

"That's it, for a hundred people right?" ask the waiter who hasn't been briefed.

"HUNDRED???!!!!" Raksa who was immediately shocked to hear the servant's words earlier.