The Concubine Is First

The Concubine Is First
Shame and Escape


All eyes now point right at a woman whose forehead has been filled with sweat sweat.


Repeatedly it appeared how the busy woman had swallowed her saliva with great difficulty. His mind had truly been made to be in a state of shock at this moment.


It felt like Olive canceled her intention to call Rangga's number but all the slurs of sharp eyes really continued to highlight her.


"No need to look at me like that! I won't lie to my own words!" Olive threatened all the glare of the sharp eye that was pointing at her.


Repeatedly, Olive turned her gaze in the opposite direction seemingly trying hard to avoid being with each other.


While Erizal who was heard deliberately cornered by the woman in front of him was also seen putting on a look of calm face.


Erizal began to fold his hands in front of his chest while raising his chin slightly as if he no longer wanted to be too underestimated by the woman before him.


"Please. Quick, make a phone call on Mr. Rangga's number. I'm really looking forward to doing that since then. Then, what's up now? Are you afraid to prove your previous speech so that until now you still have not opened your phone room?" Erizal seemed to ask in a tone dropping him.


It is clear how Olive is becoming upset because of her current actions. "Fearful? I-I'm afraid of you? Haha. for what? It was a joke that made no sense. Comeon! How could a woman like me be afraid of that threat of your trash. You relax! I will definitely contact Rangga soon! Just look! How you're gonna feel so embarrassed!" Olive seemed to be still defending herself. Although clearly deep inside his heart there was a feeling of anxiety and fear that was very excessive.


Olive swallowed her saliva quite roughly. Cold sweat involuntarily began to flood and wet the entire area of the woman's face.


Whispers by whispers from customers at the cafe who witnessed the feud between the man and woman began to make comments. As usual there is not a single good response there is only a spicy babble that makes Olive's mental decline made. "Do you believe that woman? I think he's just lying right now. Look at! How the sweat on his forehead seemed to be pouring out full. Really am! I'm pretty sure Mr. Erizal isn't who the lady said he was."


"Shut up all of you! Do you think this man in front of you is as true as you think?! I will prove that this man you consider an angel is the opposite of your opinion!" Olive screams attract all the attention of customers who are still loyal to make Olive as their main spectacle.


Unexpectedly by Olive before, one of the girls who was in the middle of the cafe table was standing upright.


Both of his eyes looked fixedly at Olive.


"You've been busy talking since. If you think you're right, try to prove it to all of us. We may believe only in speech. We need evidence not just a pointless talk!" All the other customers seemed to approve of the brave girl's words.


Damnit damnit! It was not just Olive's face that had previously become cold sweaty. Now, his hands were getting wet with sweat. All this was due to the words of that snot girl.


Looks how the look of Olive's face that is no longer organized. Olive closed her eyes deeply trying to avoid that demanding gaze.


On the other hand, Olive still wants to prove if her words about Erizal are the truth but Olive can not appear one side to the other terbesit possibility where she who would actually be humiliated.


Olive cleared her throat for a moment. "I'll call him now."


Olive then started fiddling with her phone making phone calls to Rangga.


When the phone connection was headed at the 3rd minute in a hurry, Olive just turned off the phone call quickly.


All eyes were now shining deeply towards the woman.


"What's up, Miss?" asked Erizal with one frown that was contorted disdainfully. Olive clucked in annoyance when she heard the soft tone coming out from the mouth of the man before her.


"Tell you later, badebah! I will definitely repay all of your treatment to myself this time someday. Just look!" Olive threatened in a soft voice.


Covering her face with her branded handbag, Olive immediately rushed off running as fast as she could to cover her embarrassment to everyone who was looking down on her at this moment.


"Huhu. basic lady storyteller. You hau woman!" All looked mocked woman who has now run far no longer looks the trunk of her nose.


While friends of the woman also fled to follow the friend. "I swear to myself! I will definitely repay all your ill-treatment to me at this time, Erizal! You'll pay for everything later!"


In his run, Olive still continues to grumble to curse Erizal's name. The woman still continues to blame the man who even though the main culprit who caused the problem is Olive not the man.


Olive who is obviously very arrogant and arrogant certainly does not care about who was wrong at that time. In his mind, there was only his name that was always right and whoever blamed him then that person was the one who was at fault right now.


Olive speechless. Trying to suppress all the anger that was boiling inside him.


"Hosh.. hosh.. Why did you run away?" ask one of Olive's new friends to come and get in the woman's car.


Olive glanced sharply at the friend before she finally looked straight back forward.


"Sir! Just run the car! Take me to the usual treatment place. Remember that! Must be a SPA with premium quality because my skin will never match a cheap quality place!" Olive ruled that the driver could only nod his head in accordance.


The black luxury car was then driven at standard speed leaving a place that would be forever remembered by Olive as a place where she was humiliated by her own behavior.


While in the cafe, all the customers who were there were simultaneously upholding their bodies together clapping happily.


"What I said. I had expected and was very sure beforehand that Mr. Erizal could not possibly do the thing that the mad woman had said. I'm sure, that woman must be just out of her mind right now. So it is not surprising that his words always make no sense. My spirit is Mr. Erizal. I know for a fact that Master won't be what that woman said." Praise one of the customers at the cafe for making Erizal smile.


Before long, his eyes shifted to someone else. It is right at the corner of the cafe. "I have to see him." Erizal muttered before finally stepping away.


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