Nested Razia Satpol PP
Twenty Three

Tasia POV

I returned to town X sooner because Mas Ramdan insisted on going home sooner. I was confused as to why he had changed so. Though from the beginning he was very excited when I asked him to come with me home. The mother asked.

My return has become a strain on my relationship with Mas Ramdan. Usually every time he calls me. It is cold and rare. He once asked, 'You love me a bag?"

Hmmmm

Tasia's alias bag isn't calling me baby anymore.

"Why do you think my guy is Mar?"

Right now I'm hanging out at a new cafe near my hostel with Marlo.

"So soon, she's changed since when?" after sipping hot chocolate. I saw his mouth moving.

"Why? how come your mouth is kamit"

"Rich pop ice chocolate"

"anj**ir" sia*lan is indeed Marlo. Gini is serious and funny.

"Truly cobain" he thrust the little glass.

"why. where was it?" I hit his arm

"He's starting to change"

"Oh yes" I tried to remember what happened on that trip.

"So that time we rest awhile, because it was already magrib. Yes, we pray first and continue to buy food. Uh don't know if we met my ex-boy"

"Beautiful?" sela Marlo with spirit

"Kok lu nanyain his ex anyway" I pouted.

"Emm beautiful Mar.. The body is also okay, suitable as a model"

"Lose your dong competitiveness" he laughed instead

"No. Not continue on?"

"Furthermore"

"Well from that accidental meeting he's changed"

"Why?"

"The former said 'Thank you I broke up with your rich man'" I mimicked his style of speech

"Continue showing off this. All the fancy cars too. Norak knows"

"Oh.."

When I cross check into my mom, there's nothing weird. Even mama Seneng someone helped cook yesterday. It feels like having a real child.

The conversation with my dad was not too much either. Yesterday when I was there, papa made a deal to play golf. While my mom ngintil anywhere papa go except work.

"Emm to tell me that my driving time is Mar" I stirred up my intact orange squash.

"Why do you think?" I just sucked my drink.

"Emmm in my opinion, from your story, I'm impulse if the racer gets a mental breakdown"

"jiakh style you mental break down, break dance kalee" still joking ni people. "You think so. Why?"

"If you said his ex said he was cool, right? that means the ex has had a problem with the material. Maybe he can't fulfill his wish"

"So because of the money?"

Marlo nodded.

"Lu son of a rich man?"

"No. Ordinary ajah. Rich from where my papa people try to work as employees"

"Employees play golf? don't lie to you"

I grimaced in shame. "I'm the manager at the company"

"That's it" Marlo moved his index finger. "It must be a matter of material things. That guy is a bag"

"Where the hell does that mean?"

"What makes a man down is material that makes him proud as well as material. That's rude. Moreover, he has a rich past that is. Maybe yes maybe this is the reason he keeps you away"

"But I don't have a problem"

"Lu doesn't matter but what is he? Try asking again how. Let it be clearer"

"But he's rich in me Mar"

"Samperin to your home or workplace"

"OK deh. I'm laksanin your orders"

"Well that's it. Okay means yes, in return for my deal"

"Campret lu. I'm paying for it"

The meeting with Marlo opened my mind to the world of men. Financial problems are very influential. I haven't experienced anything like this all this time. Especially my ex is mostly the son of rich people who do not have money problems.

But some men will be less likely if their financial situation is below that of women..

I hope I can solve this problem soon.