My Sweet Lecturer
The Freezed Card

Yona immediately stood up from her position, she asked the therapist who handled it to give her a clean towel immediately. She had to get away from the place before Regan came and dragged her to get married.

For whatever sake, Yona never thought that the man would buy the item for her. Especially in addition to the lingerie that he said Regan would use for wedding delivery.

Yona can go crazy, even though she knows Regan is a nice guy and doesn't mess around, but it feels like Yona is reluctant to get married before they really love each other.

“Please go directly to the cashier Mom,“ said Therapist was called Yona.

Yona walked quickly towards the cashier.

“There's a member card?” asked the cashier smiling towards Yona.

“No, use cash,“ Yona replied lowering her head, watching the entrance if at any time Regan entered the salon.

“The first-class spa package, a total of five million Moms,“ obviously the cashier was formally.

Yona took the wallet from inside her bag, her eyes widened when her cash inside there was only one million two hundred. Yona looked at the cashier and smiled.

“Can use card?” ask Yona.

The cashier nodded and offered a transaction tool via a card available at the luxury salon.

“Sorry Mom, any other cards?” 

The alarm in Yona starts to activate, what's with the card?

Yona nodded, she took out all her cards from inside the wallet. The cashier tried all the cards Yona had.

“There's another card Mother? All the cards seem to have been frozen,“ said the cashier, leaving Yona gaping in disbelief.

What-what's this? why all the cards are frozen. Yona always pays the credit bill every month. Even the debit card itself why can it be frozen suddenly?

Yona hits him on the head, how could Yona forget that all her debit and credit cards were frozen because she broke up with Regan one-sidedly two days ago.

This is all because of Regan, the man always brings new problems in his life. Yona re-dismantled the contents of her bag. Haish, true damn Yona's fate today. Why didn't he bring his own debit card?

Yona's memory goes back to the black purse she put in her bedroom drawer. Special wallet cards some of his personal cards. And, none of that Yona brought today. Oh, my God, this Yona is so careless. It could be embarrassing for him to leave his valuables there to pay the bills.

“Mbak knows me right, I am Yona Anantaya William,“ explained Yona who was uncomfortable with the views of the workers there.

The cashier nodded. “In our salon all pay at Mother's place, except those who have been registered in our VIP members just put on a credit bill,“ explained the cashier.

Yona pulls out her phone, she immediately calls Regan who has since said she will follow her to the salon. This time Yona desperately needs Regan.

“Caput come here!” yona whispered on the phone making Regan who was engrossed with ice cream raised one eyebrow.

“What else? Rubbing your back?” regan's annoyance at waiting for Yona at the ice cream shop was twenty minutes but the woman did not come.

“Have come here, it's important, emergency!“ yona said in a worried tone.

“Forget your ice cream, come here now!“ yona half yelled so upset.

It's an embarrassing condition and it's also a very, very emergency. But Regan is engrossed in ice cream instead of catching up with Yona.

“Sorry Sir, our salon is for women,“ said the therapist in.sana when Regan entered.

Regan showed one card, the therapist nodded in understanding.

“She's my fiancee, come here baby,“ said Yona holding Regan spoiled.

Regan felt that something bad had happened, otherwise the woman would have turned as soft as flour as she was now. 

“What are you doing?” regan whispered.

“I have no cash, pay my bills first,“ whispered Yona, forgetting her ego and self-esteem that she has held high.

Suddenly Rehan broke down. “So that's why you recognized me as a fiancee? I shouldn't have come here,“ said Regan.

Yona twitched spoiledly on the man's sturdy arm, blinking her eyes.

“Pleaseee,“ whispered Yona, not wanting everyone there to speak ill of her.

The other visitors who had just finished treatment when they saw Yona made Yona look down.

“Ayolahh, they can talk badly with me,“ whine Yona.

“There are terms.“

Yona's eyes narrowed, it felt like Regan didn't want to help Yona just like that. There were always all sorts of ways the man could make Yona feel hard or hard.

“What is it?” yona asked, looking at Regan's bead.

“We think about it later,“ said Regan releasing Yona's hand from her arm.

The man offered his debit card.

“Thank you for coming to our salon, we are waiting for his arrival next time,“ said the cashier smiled.

Yona snorted, with her the way the cashier spoke was very rude, but with Regan she could smile that wide.

“Basin the cashier is not professional, with me he judges, with a handsome man he smiles until his mouth is torn,“ complained Yona angry.

“Who is that handsome guy?” regan asked her smile

“You! Satisfied?” yona replied stomping her feet in annoyance.