
Bratt Wilson, a British-Indonesian man who is 35 years old but has not been married because he does not believe in the name of love and marriage.
At the age of 35 years, Bratt has succeeded in building his own company engaged in Advertising.
Having a handsome face, tall body and athletic make Bratt much loved by women. Like a positive magnet, where there is Bratt there also Bratt is always in the veil of women and certainly women are free to use.
Not getting married does not mean not being able to vent desires. Because if Bratt is looking to vent his passion, he just pulled one of the free-wear women who approached him. Just pay with a few pieces of money a hundred thousand, the problem of desire was finished. Rather than having to be tied to a marriage that is so complicated according to him.
Not without reason Bratt had such a stance. Bratt's memory of the quarrel between his parents since childhood, plus he had to bear the title of broken home children since he was ten years old made Bratt afraid to get married.
He thought, if indeed both parents married because of love, but why every day should fight? Every day little Bratt had to see things in his house flying. Didn't they think about Bratt's still-child mentality?
Even if the reason is no longer a match after marriage, why not immediately end for the common good, especially for the psychological Bratt? And it stayed with the toxic household until Bratt was ten. Isn't it too late to save little Bratt's mentality?
And now, because of the dark memories of the household of his parents who toxic make Bratt became afraid of marriage and choose life to become a bastard who often bergonta-turned bed partner to just satisfy the desire.
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Alea Andara, a co-worker at Bratt Creative Digital, a Bratt-owned company. Alea works as a graphic design staff. Alea is only 23 years old and she is also only six months into the Bratt Creative Design company.
Alea was not a girl or a widow but a married woman. Alea's husband was a sailor. The profession of Alea's husband who is a sailor makes Alea and her husband rarely meet, maybe in a year Alea's husband came home only two or three times.
Although she rarely met her husband, Alea was not a woman who liked to look for outings with other men. She always vented it herself, using a tool that resembled her husband's 'goods' and it managed to make Alea satisfied. Unlike men who are not satisfied if they have not vent with the opposite play.
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Bratt Creative Digital Company.
"Already Mom. It's." Alea replied while showing the design he had made inside his tablet.
"Interesting." Zhinta Response.
"Let's present it in front of Mr. Bratt." Zhinta.
"I? How come I'm Mom?"
"Loh, this is your work, so you know what the details are like. My time or other children who present the percentage of your work."
"But I'm not confident Mom. I'm afraid of wrong-momenting."
"No pa-pa. Mr Bratt doesn't eat people! Anyway I don't want to know, anyway later you have to present your work in front of Mr. Bratt."
"If Mr Bratt refuses how?"
"Yes, let's do it again as Mr. Bratt would. Don't be rejected once, keep going straight down. Even the more the spirit to make better." Reply Zhinta.
"But if you feel me anyway, like Mr. Bratt will like this design of yours." Said Zhinta again.
"So now you're just kumpulin your self-confidence first, let's fit the percentage later you're not nervous, okay!" Zhinta said cheering Alea on as she patted Alea's shoulder slowly and left from Alea's face.
After Zhinta left, Alea looked back at her tablet screen.
"Huh.. Alea spirit, you can!!" Monologue Alea encouraged himself.
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