The Life 3 Basket
Chapter.205. Last date
"What did you find?" rakha asked when Yure had just entered her room.
"Let's know if I want to report it" Yure said as she pulled up a chair for her to sit on.
"Is that really what someone else did? or did he fall by himself?" ask Rakha.
"He's not lying. It was intentional. The culprit is none other than his ex-girlfriend and ex-best friend. The events of that time were also caused by them." Answer Yure.
"It turns out there's still this kind of trashy guy. How long have they been dating?" ask Rakha.
"Three years. And his best friend has been friends since they were in high school." Answer Yure.
"Heh. Three years, the relationship as long as it is not considered meaningful at all. Lucky we never dated like that stupid girl,"
"Rubber. It must have been full of the trash man," said Yure.
"Whoof? meanin?" ask Rakha.
"Yes, dating for 3 years. Definitely finished with Gadlyn at*****. Such a playboy man, would definitely leave after being satisfied with his prey." Answer Yure.
Greeeppppppp
Rakha's hands clenched tightly, but ill-fated it did not escape Yure's sight.
"Hey...did I not look wrong?" ask Yure.
"What?" Rakha asked with a sour face.
"If my eyes don't see wrong, it seems like you're going through two possibilities right now. And you can't fool my elbows' eyes,"
"What the hell?" Rakha did not understand.
"Sounds there's something I missed. Are you currently angry when you hear my comment about Gadlyn? or were you jealous when you heard my comment about Gadlyn?"
"What the hell? am I the same fool? where possible. Like there's no other girl. Especially he's already...." Answer Rakha.
Tok
Tok
Tok
Rakha's words hung up when he saw the figure that had just entered. And Rakha suddenly felt bad, just in case Gadlyn heard his words. Because the door is not currently closed.
Rakha and Yure fell silent, as Gadlyn placed the coffee on the table. As Rakha suspected, Gadlyn suddenly came out, without waiting for a response from Rakha when drinking his coffee.
"It looks like he heard me say," Rakha said.
"You anyway. It doesn't matter to you either, right? you're the boss here, you don't like him either, do you? maybe that way he will quickly resign," said Yure.
Rakha is silent .He did not want to respond to any of Yure's remarks, because he knew Yure was not the type of man that was easy to handle. Rakha grabs the coffee stalk, and brews the coffee slowly. Rakha's eyes immediately glared at him for a moment.
"What's wrong? don't tell me about coffee compote again?" ask Yure.
"No. This is the best coffee he's ever made." Answer Rakha.
"really? try me to taste," said Yure.
"Just boy. This is what he made for me" said Rakha.
"Basic stingy. Bad turn, you love me" Yure said as she rose from her seat.
"Oh yeah, today's our last date, right?" ask Rakha.
"Yes. I can't wait to end that silly match. So tonight I can sleep soundly without any worries." Answer Yure.
Yure passed from in front of Rakha and returned to her room. Meanwhile, in a different place, Ezka was choosing clothes from the MD collection. He wants to please his girlfriend by coming to his birthday party tonight.
Actually Ezka felt very guilty to both parents, because of his plan he would lie when going to a nightclub. Though all this time he was given full confidence, because he asked not to be given strict guard and promised to protect himself well. Ezka was also given the freedom to choose a companion for life, even with people from the lower classes though.
Time shows at 3pm when Rakha and Yure are out of the office, to go back on a blind date.
"Well guess how many inches of putty she wears on her face?" whispered Yure.
"At least 3 inches. When make up is removed, it must be very horror bro," whispered Rakha.
"His face was too white, reminding me of the ghost of the Japanese," whispered Yure.
"OK skip!"
As usual, it was Rakha's turn to accompany Yure on a blind date. This time Yure saw the girl in front of him was quite decent, beautiful without thick makeup. It looks very natural and doesn't say much. The girl was also just plain dressed, with no glamorous or feminine impression.
"Lumayan nih" whispered Rakha.
"Yes. I also thought so, hopefully this one fits." Thumbs up by Rakha.
"Would you find a wife or a maid?" ask the girl in a firm and cold voice.
"Galak bro" whispered Rakha.
"No problem, it makes greget," whispered Yure.
"Then what qualifications do you have, so that I'm sure you can be a good wife candidate?" ask Yure.
"I should have asked you. What do you have in order to guarantee my life is safe?" ask the girl.
"meaning?" ask Yure.
"I want a husband who is good at martial arts, at least on par with me who deflects black belts, and masters martial arts techniques from outside countries." Answer the girl.
"You want to find a husband, do you want to find a bouncer?" ask Yure.
Brakkkkkk
The girl suddenly kicked down the table, which made Yure and Rakha squeamish in shock.
"Are you challenging me?" ask the girl.
"This danger bro. You can enter into a group of husbands afraid of wives" whispered Rakha.
"Religion. It could be the stuff in the house he destroyed everything" whispered Yure.
"You told me?" the girl suddenly lashed a punch at Yure, but Rakha swiftly grabbed her and twisted the girl's hand.
"Remember your limits. Never forget that you are only a woman. Never underestimate your opponent, just because you feel you have such little ability," Rakha said as he pushed the girl.
Rakha and Yure then walked out of the room, and decided to go home.
*****
"Yure. Where are you? it's been on the way yet?" ask Regia.
"Ma already. Why?" ask Yure who is driving.
Yure was planning to stay at her parents' house again, because Regia wanted to discuss the final outcome of the match. And Yure also wants to make it clear that she does not want to follow the match in any form.
"Gini nights are good when you eat cheese martabak." Regia answered across the phone.
"Bakrother meatballs," said Yugie.
"Papa wants dong. I want this pizza" Yuda said.
"What-what are you guys? the message time is different? what time is it?" ask Yuda.
"Yureeeee." said Regia, who made Yure sigh.
"Okay well madam Prayuda bagaskara." said Yure who then ended the call.
Meanwhile, in a different place, Alex is carrying out his actions. At this time Ezka had managed to make him drink something that had been meddled with medicine.
When he felt something was wrong with his body, Ezka then turned to Alex for a moment.
"What did you put in my drink?" ezka asked withholding something that was starting to flare up.
"Honey. I just want us to have some fun tonight. All this time you didn't let me touch you more, it was my birthday, you should have given me a special present tonight." Alex answered with a wicked grin.
"Basic bastards! do you think because I look so in love with you, so you can take advantage of me? I can even get 100 fine men with just one blink of an eye!"
Ezka tried to make himself aware by pinching his own thigh.
"Dam. This medicine is too strong. I think the story of the girl who was given the drug is only in the story of novels and comics. Damn, why should I feel it?" inner Ezka.
"Not trying to make yourself aware, this is the highest dose of medicine. Tomorrow I can make sure your life changes. You'll be mine forever, and I can enjoy your money without having to work hard,"
"Huh.dream only you!"
"Dam. My body has begun to be difficult to control, "inner Ezka.
"Calm down. I've prepared the most comfortable hotel for us to spend the night, so be it!" alex whispered in his sensual voice.
"Take off me asshole!" hardik Ezka with the rest of his sanity.
Alex does not care, the man immediately holds Ezka and takes her out of the club to be taken to the hotel he had booked. With his ingenuity, Ezka managed to open the door of a car that Alex had not had time to lock. Ezka with the rest of his calm running, but because of his body that can not be controlled, Ezka was captured and dragged by Alex to be brought back into the car.
Yure who accidentally passed by, saw the incident and immediately turned the direction of her car.
TO BE CONTINUE'S...🤗🙏