Not Cinderella
Engagement Date Determination

The morning was still blind, the rest of the darkness of the night was still hanging in the sky and covering the earth but Elle was forced to leave the dreamland by a knock, instead.

" Who has so much free time at dawn like this come to see you?! "She nagged as she unfolded the blanket furiously.

" Who?! " She shouted in a harsh tone.

"Elle! it's me!" Bob's voice was trembling.

"Hurry and open the door, it's cold"

Elle reluctantly opened the door while nagging him.

"You know it's cold..... " His eyes stopped because on the doorstep instead of just Bob, four faces appeared behind him. The Robby with a distinctive face woke up unreservedly, there was a driver who often drove Dr. Robby and two other people who were not recognized by Elle.

" Come on in!" Bob quickly snuck in as soon as the door opened making Elle reflexively step aside and meet Robby's eyes.

" Don't get me involved" the man said as he watched the panda accuse Elle.

" I'm just a victim too" Robby quickly defended himself.

Elle sighed, she also knew the character of Bob who always had strange ideas in his head.

"Bob what the hell is this? who are they?" Elle could only ask the troublemaker.

" Oh.... "Bob smiled stupidly.

"They're going to help you be beautiful today" she said proudly.

" They're make up art and stylish"

Elle drags Bob away from the party and interrogates him seriously.

" We have to compete at Ricky's engagement"

" Where did you get them?"

" From dong city, I've seen their work, everything is good"

" You keep paying them what?"

" Pake money dong" said Bob relaxed.

" Wear Robby's money"

" Robby's money? how do you use people's money?"

"He wants to be alone"

"Where's the money, how could he have so much money?"

Elle soon realizes that she's saying something she shouldn't.

" I mean... " Elle was silent for a moment, sorting out the word that was about to be issued.

"We know he's a patient who doesn't know his family yet. Where did the money come from?" Elle asked.

" It's not that a few days ago we found his wallet "

Oh.... Elle forgot about this.

"Do you know where the money is?"

"Lha... It's in his wallet how the hell?"

" The money was used before. Now that you invite them, how much will be paid?vida what's she gonna use? amnesia she doesn't know when she's healing"

" Look down, Robby has an ATM too"

"ATM Card?!"

Bob knew he couldn't hide about the ATM so he recounted.

"Trust me, I won't do anything illegal"

" It should be like that"

"Of course, you can be sure about that, after all, I'm still one house with a dedicated cop"

Elle stopped her interrogation.

" It's up to you now. This is the man to be executed" he said to two of the men he hired.

"Please deal with him" Bob pointed at the smiling Elle stiffly.

Bob's eyes hit the figure of Robby who had slept on the sofa.

" Position up, I'm going to sleep too! "Bob dragged Robby

" I'm going to sleep too, give me a place"

Robby only growled in annoyance before shifting his body.

The flamboyant man sitting on the single sofa narrowed his eyes. He clearly knew the identity and character of the person Robby was calling, in normal times no one would dare to treat him like that. Fortunately he was amnesic, the young man would not have survived if he had changed to himself.

At seven o'clock, the sunlight has penetrated the orange curtain of the middle room of the house. Robby who has woken up drags Bob to the front house to prepare.