Sinful Angel
SA Chapter 10

Sinful Angel Chapter 10

Marsha and Lily resign after Bisma transfers some of the money she has agreed with Marsha. Leaving Tya who was now sitting opposite him.

Bhishma knew very well that he should have lowered his gaze, impolite to observe the opposite sex in such a way as he was currently doing. You could say this is the first time again in the last two years of the Bhishma's field of view interested in the charm of female creatures.

Bhishma was astonished by himself. Suddenly do not want to stop scanning a simple figure sitting opposite him when just the beginning of the meeting. Though the form of a woman named Cintya is only wearing tangled clothes, without makeup and even removing neatness.

Even so, his sensual aura was thick, an attraction that only men understood. However, that's not what sucks his attention, the look of shady eyes cools the heart that makes him not want to turn away. There was something radiating from behind the curtain of milk chocolate iris, interested in wanting to throw themselves and dive into it.

“Agent number three_”

“Call Tya only, Sir,” cut Tya quickly. “I feel like a robot in an alien film when called so,” he said while rubbing the nape with not forgetting to try to keep the manners.

Bisma clumsily. “Ehm, okay, Tya. Before Day H is tomorrow night, I want us to discuss some things related to what you have to do at the party we will attend together later,” explained Bisma rigidly.

“Good, Sir. But, is this your first time hiring this kind of service?”

For a moment, Bisma tergugu. Long time no not stopping nodding too. “Iya, it's the first time.”

Tya's slightly pale pink lips revealed a sweet smile, framing her blissful fleeting curiosities that even stunned Bhishma.

“Call it.” Tya gave a smile now, the guess in his head never misses reading the expressions of the men. If likened, this Bhishma is mature and mature but innocent. Not the wild and naughty type. “You look very tense. Just relax, sir. I guess, surely you are pressed for a situation so decided to hire services from Date House.”

“I will not deny, because that is my situation now,” said Bisma as it is.

Bisma said briefly directly at its core, especially about the invitation to be attended is the party of his ex-wife. Ask Tya to play the best role as possible to be his lover later. There should be no reproach, because Prita is not a person who is easily fooled.

“Bonus money tip?” Tya was excited to hear the word extra bonus. Because of the total transactions obtained by Marsha, the agents will only be paid 10 percent of the total negotiation price. “But if you can, the tip money is directly given to me, sir, do not go through Mami Marsha,” the door is frankly rather pushy. Tya is not a hypocrite, he works this way because he needs money to connect his life.

“Good. But I don't promise to give. Because the bonus is given after the assessment of work performance is done.”

“I understand. I'll learn the best outline you can tell me about what I should do at the party. You take it easy, be graceful classy to invite any commotion I can,” said Tya who is actually working professionally, only in the eyes of Bhishma it seems funny to hear Tya's presentation about making a fuss.

“No need to make a fuss. But if forced maybe the idea of making a riot can be a reference," said Bisma who began to relax exchanging words.

“Siap, Sir. I'll try to do the best, the best service according to what you have purchased. But, there are some important points that I want to inform you so as not to invite misperceptions later, because clients often misunderstand us. It can also be used as a consideration to still take me as a party friend or not, considering there are still many other competent agents.”

“Please,” says Bisma. Make it easy with elegance, giving space to interlocutors to speak. Moreover, this Tya has a strong confidence from how to speak.

“I want to clarify. Date House agents are hired only to accompany to the party, only mandatory to accompany as a couple during the party. Especially for me not ready to wear clothes that are too open, I am not ready to drink alcohol, nor do I accept BO transactions after the event is over. I'm retired,” obviously frankly.

Bisma was memicing in silence hearing the word 'retireun’ in an ambiguous sense. Somewhat hesitant to chimed in even though his brain instantly understood in a matter of seconds.

“Why are you dumbass, Sir?” Tya flicked her hands in front of Bhishma's face.

“Ah, nothing,” said Bisma unkindly revealed what flashed in her mind.

As if able to read Bhishma's mind, Tya let out a long sigh, smiled knots then said, “Do you wish there were good women working in this kind of field, Sir? If so, then your thinking is too naive. Good and honorable women will not be willing to work in Date House, a slanted profession that still intersects with the dark world. And I would not allow it if there were one. Although it does not accompany sleep, still the connotation is negative. I'm a former night butterfly, sir. And all of the agents at Date House used to be night butterflies who still needed a job to keep us alive but didn't want to sell us any more, only sell services as a couple who accompany to the party.”

Seriate.