The Fake Couple
You better get married.

Lydia was healthy and went to work. Resume its function as a personal assistant executive. Thus Kinanti had to return to her position as a private personal assistant who would handle Herlin's more personal affairs.

"Sir Boss has a new toy, called Vania. Here's his instagram account. Find out what Vania likes, note what brands are often used. Soon valentine, the boss will surely shower her with a gift that is really Vania," said Ros when Herlin told him to give the task to Kinanti only. Ros has to handle other business.

Shortly after, Herlin called.

"Kinant. Buy anything that's roughly suitable for Vania." Then mention a number of budgets that make Kinanti swallow so much.

"Good, Om." Kinanti replied while glancing at Ros.

"I have to shop for Vania" she said after Herlin hung up.

"Well. Have fun." Ros patted the shoulder of Kinanti Queensha.

Kinanti.

"But your smile says otherwise. It's gonna be a hassle, isn't it?"

Ros giggled and said.

"Welcome to the world of Mr. Herlins!"

Kinanti learned the character of Vania through her instagram. After observing the girl's style, she knew what gifts were roughly suitable then noted them in a shopping list.

Kinanti quickly glided to a Mall in the Senayan area. Without wasting any time he went straight to the branded fashion booth.

"What's having fun?" kinanti grunts that hassles carry a lot of paper bag tentengan. And in the midst of the hassles, his phone rang.

Herlin called asking all of you to buy a belt and tie by calling a certain brand. Inevitably he had to return to a fashion booth located on the floor he had just left.

Kinanti twisting eyeball.

"How new phone, from the cake!" grunts while turning around.

"Geez!" Kinanti was too shocked to see Daffin suddenly already in front of her.

"Eh, ka... You look like, Daffin?" awkward sweep. She still felt bad in her heart for ignoring Daffin's phone after he returned her engagement ring that morning. Since then, their communication has been completely cut off.

Kinanti the man would reply to her in a cold manner. It turned out that Daffin was smiling broadly.

"You're another Maemunah? A lot of money, huh? Treaty dong?" the Sapanya Seriang Daffin is commonly known.

Kinanti smiled with relief at Daffin's friendly attitude. Then he nodded. He also happens to not have lunch.

"Come on! Where do you want to eat? I'll buy it," he asked.

Daffin's smile broadened hearing Kinanti's welcome.

"okay! But I'm a cheap ogah" he said, scissoring and scanning Kinanti from the tip of the hair to the feet.

" Hmm. I smell a lot of money from your wallet," he continued while grinning nosy.

Kinanti laughing. Yes, in his wallet is indeed tucked away Herlin debit card and credit card whose limit reaches hundreds of millions. Especially for shopping for personal needs Herlin including the items he is carrying right now. But of course he won't use his boss' money to buy Daffin. Kinanti will use her own money. Although in the end Kinanti had to withstand the screams of frustration when having to pay for the cost of eating those who reached a million more. Gosh darn. Million more!

Daffin seems to deliberately invite to eat at an expensive restaurant and order any food as delicious as he wants. And even more annoying, Daffin does not really spend the food he ordered. But when Kinanti told the waiter to wrap it up, Daffin instead mocked it all out.

"Rubber, Daffin. Instead of this food being thrown away, it can be divided into street children. They'd be so happy to get this good food."

"Well, buyin is still new. Tega very much you, the time of former love."

"I knew. Better the new love. But the rest of this food is still worth eating, not really the rest of your bite. Then you are so ordered food like a possessed person, disposed of also not. Hungry eyes for me."

"Damf. New also treat this way doang already bring you, Maemunah."

Kinanti. It is free to argue with the sultan who does not understand about financial entanglement like commoners like him.

"Would I help you take it?" ask Daffin when they're out of the restaurant.

Kinanti shook her head, even though her hands were troubled carrying a lot of paper bags.

"Btw. I wanna buy something again. You go first, Daffin. See you's. Bye." Kinanti said as she entered an open elevator. Leaving behind the pecking Daffin looked at him until the closed elevator door separated them.

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Daffin took a deep breath. There was a sense of annoyance in his heart.

'Ck. Different you now, Kinan. It's been getting sugar daddy, arrogant amattt, ' he muttered while scapegoating and shaking his head.

Daffin wanted to ignore Kinanti, but somehow his legs were still curious to follow the woman. Daffin enters the elevator and searches for Kinanti from floor to floor. And surprised to find the long-haired woman was actually in a fashion booth branded specifically men. That's an expensive brand. Not just anyone can buy goods there without carrying a thick wallet. Daffin approached and saw the beauty was picking a tie and belt. Then Daffin's mind alighted back to the om-om figure who had been with Kinanti.

"Ciyeee, make your baby, Kinan? The om-om?" sudden Daffin murmur senewen.

It turned out that Kinanti was indeed in a special relationship with the moneyed old man. Just look at Kinanti, all branded fashion products. Shopping is fun for women. And it's even more fun if someone pays for it. Sugar daddy turns out to be a 'ninja road' for Kinanti. That's what Daffin thought.

"I don't think you're like that, Kinanti. Your debt must have paid off, right? Even you can make more foya-foya now," he murmured with a pinched heart disappointed.

Daffin had just moved a step away from wanting to leave the place. But suddenly he turned to enter the booth, where Kinanti was transacting at the cashier, Daffin took a tie carelessly, then thrust it into the counter.

"All payin. Your money is now a lot," he continued.

Kinanti looked like she wanted to 'cushion' to him, but Daffin hurriedly embraced Kinanti while whispering.

"There's Ikram and Amber behind us. Camera, Roll-out. Actions." And his whispers succeeded in making Kinanti shut up.

"This is it, brother?" ask the cashier's staff to Kinanti while pointing at the tie Daffin proffered.

Daffin watched Kinanti who sighed before nodding.

"Yes, but split the bill and split the place. This one pays only for this," Kinanti said while poking a debit card.

"Eh, you guys here?" Amber's rebuke behind them made Daffin hurriedly close his distance to Kinanti who was in trouble carrying a lot of paper bags, so that a fall and scatter the contents.

Daffin bent down to help Kinanti pick up the scattered contents. The man's forehead was choked to see three small boxes that made his face red.

'What the fuck!' the pekikin' in heart. ******? Daffin hurriedly put it in the paper bag.

Amber cleared her wrong way while tightly embracing Ikram's arm. While Ikram coughed a small cough while turning his face to another place. Apparently they also had a chance to see the ***** box.

"Wow. Um.., you better get married," said Amber, shaking her head.