My woman

My woman
Auctioneers


Surprised by the beautiful man, I spontaneously sat down.


"where are you, a freak from?" I asked the beautiful man.


"hi, pretty brother. Call Eike Monalisa, I came because of Mr. Almart's arrangement. I will help you, be a beautiful woman" said the beautiful man, who was Monalisa. Bencong. Makes me shudder.


"hi, hi. Don't touch me like that. Let me take a shower first" I said, as he was about to touch my shoulder. I immediately plucked the towel in its place.


After I finished the shower and relaxed, I sat in front of the mirror. Because the touch of his hand made me sleepy. I fell asleep, one man held my head, while the beautiful man put on my makeup, and made a beautiful bun on my head. Complete with its decoration.


An hour later, I woke up. It was like in a dream world, when I looked at the mirror in front of me.


"Where is this beautiful woman?" I patted my cheeks, not believing the result.


"eike said, Eike's hand is magical. Miss is already beautiful, plus a touch of magical hand Eike, plus a beautiful double" praise Mona to herself.


"okay thank you, it does look like it's not just me" I said, standing up.


"miss, this dress is very suitable for the lady, please wear it. This is Mr. Almart's choice for you" Mona said.


Without further ado, I accepted the dress.


I came out of the room, I saw that Tora was already preparing to sit on the sofa, playing with her phone.


"Sister, I'm ready, what do you think of brother?" I said, spinning like princes. Brother Tora teesipu was embarrassed, he was silent for a moment and his face turned all red.


"beautiful, sister is an adult" said sister Tora, looking at me. He smiled as he took my hand.


"let's go now" said Tora. I just kept following Tora's steps. I feel like something's weird, can't he like me? Or am I going to GR_an? Some strange question always pops up in my brain, all the way.


it didn't take long, we finally arrived at a building we rented. There are a lot of big bosses. I went down with Tora's arm, Arka's eyes looking at me sharply, papi just smiling looking at Arka's jealousy. As for me, the more wrong the behavior. Because of all the eyes, it felt like his gaze was on me.


"Is this Mr Almart's son, and the woman his future son-in-law? I hear that?" whispered guest invitation auction.


Hearing that, Arka only snorted in annoyance. The auction began to take place, I sat between Tora and papi, while Arka was across. He stared intently, as if to devour me whole.


The auction MCs offered auction items, and the final one at the auction was a mobile phone with only five produced by Mandala King. All were enthusiastic, some even bid at more than expected prices.


Arka got one of those phones. He will give it to his sister, if it succeeds in making Mandala king collapse in a short time.


When finalized. I went straight back to the Apertemen, I took a break from feeling very tired. After the auction, all the media talked about my photo with Tora. Even the gosib became a trending topic in the mass media.


I'm still asleep, I don't even hear my cell phone.


At about three in the morning, I just woke up from my sleep, I was hungry. I went out to look for food in the fridge.


"a lot, Sinian, Abi and these boys. Arka too, Viera. What is this. No way, I'm behind the phone. It's this hour" I told myself.


"Many say that the man is the sole heir of the Mandala King, and the woman next to him is his lover. Currently the heir is a representative of Ceo who often represents meetings abroad" Suddenly there is news on television to report the news. I'm dumbass in disbelief. Damn gosib, who makes gosib immoral like this? I said in my heart.


"how is this, does Arka already know. Uh, why am I worried about Arka? Wilson, there's no way Wilson would know this. Well, how do I explain it" I said straight up from my seat, I paced back and forth indistinctly. Suddenly the door to Tora's room opened, she looked at me like she was confused.


"are you awake, hungry?" asked Brother Tora, who saw brown wrappers strewn across the table.


"yes, how is this. Brother read the news. All the media are talking about us. Who the hell, who made that reckless gosib. What a bitch" I said, looking up at Tora's sister.


"here, sit quietly" said Brother Tora pulling my hand gently. We sat on the same sofa. Why does it feel so awkward. It was different when we were kids. My age with sister Tora is almost seven years apart.


"Denada" call Brother Tora softly. I looked at her face.


"maybe people say it's gross, but if I love you, it's more than a big brother. How's it?" ask Tora suddenly. I just stare at Brother Tora, oh my god. Would please??? Is this really the truth, sister Tora likes me?.


"hahahaha, why are you so funny.I'm just kidding" said Tora.


"ah hahaha sukurlah, if only joking" I said, laughing awkwardly.


"Denada, actually. I loved it when you came to my house. But I'm so scared to tell the truth. I'm afraid you'll stay away from me. I can't accept that" said Tora.


"so, how's gosib?" ask again.


"let's just say, Mr. Almart said to let. later will also pass" he said, as if no problem for him. What would happen if Wilson knew. That is what my burden is.


"why papi even in the morning, wonder me" I said sebel. I couldn't sleep until morning.


"Let's find breakfast below, it's delicious lo. breakfast menu." take sister Tora, I'm finally coming down.


Passing out of the room, I sat down with Arka. Why is this person here too? Batinku.


"Hi Denada, would you go down and find breakfast?" ask the familiar Arka.


"yes" I replied briefly.


"sama dong, let's have breakfast together. He said breakfast here is delicious lo" said Arka immediately pulled my hand, and changed our position. He became a position in the middle.


"why are you here?" many wonder.


"I've just bought an Apertemen here, boss. So want to live in a different place" replied Arka.


I just nodded. Then the three of us got into the elevator. Every time he walked, Arka seemed to assume that Tora was not among us. She always makes Tora awkward every time she says something.