MY SECRET CEO
Depart

Vi nodded. I also stood up from the dresser. I held her in front of the mirror in the room. Vi also seemed surprised by my attitude.

"I'm still compatible with you, aren't I?" I asked while glancing in the mirror.

Vi was watching me. I don't know what's on his mind, I can only see his smile. He didn't talk much tonight. Not long after the sound of the car horn that picked us up arrived.

"Vi, there you go. Come on!" I also invited Vi to leave the room immediately.

He nodded back. We walked out of the contract without forgetting to lock the door. We are ready to go to the party.

"Later friendly, yes," I asked Vi.

He nodded while watching me lock the door.

"There are people who often mock me for not having a partner. So you have to help me break his mind. Let's go, honey."

I called him with a word of affection when I locked the door. I saw Vi was also surprised by this call of my dear. But soon I took his hand to go down the stairs together. And yes, tonight will be ours. Surely as lovers. But not real, but just rented. May the universe bless this lie.

On travel...

It's half seven o'clock by now. Me and Vi are still on their way. We rented a car with the driver. Which comes home later, the driver will pick you up again. Tonight I spent about five hundred thousand dollars on our performance. But that doesn't include the envelope I'm going to give to the bride. Living costs are really expensive.

"Yes. I'm still on my way right now. Have you arrived?" I asked Elen over the WA phone network.

"I'm still on my way, too. But it might be here soon. I'm wearing a black dres with El. I'll just wait in the car." Elen told me.

"He-it." I'm nodding. "Just wait in the car for us to get in at the same time" I told Elen.

"OKAY. See you later, Saras."

Shortly our phone was cut off. Elen called to ask me where I was. And it turns out he hasn't even made it to the party.

"Em, Saras." This handsome man on my left is calling.

"Is there a dance?" ask Vi.

I thought for a moment. "Hm .. maybe. I also don't know what my sister's wedding party is like" I replied.

"If there is, will you dance with me?" ask Vi again.

Eh? Can she dance???

I thought about his words too. If Vi can dance, he's certainly not a man. Because as far as I know only certain people can dance perfectly. Middle to lower middle class where can. The cost of dance lessons alone is almost half my salary for a month.

"Vi."

"Yes?"

"I think you're multi-talented" I said.

"What?!" She was surprised but then laughed shyly beside me.

I ventured to put this head on her shoulder. "You're handsome and versatile. Could it be that you're a rich man?" ask me to Vi regardless of the driver who is driving this car.

I raised my head to see his face. I also saw him nervous and gulped. I became suspicious. From the romance his face says he's actually the guy's got. But why sell yourself on illegal sites? Is he a spy or an undercover intelligence agent?

.........

...Vi...

...Saracs...