The Unfortunate Night Butterfly
Trying to chase him

“Don't be like that, Elma. I'm really interested in you. Let me take you to your apartment,” said Arash, who remains steadfast with his stance.

Elma smiled, “I'm sorry I can't. If you're interested in me, try to call my Mommy to set a schedule between us. It's all worth it, I don't want to do it for free. I'm a call woman, as you know. I have no love, because to me love is dead,” rejects it again, making Arash feel very surprised to hear it.

Rejection made Elma, making Arash more curious about the figure of Elma actually. He does not want to do**** with Elma as a client, but he even wants to have a full Elma, because of Elma's very elegant attitude to him.

“I'm interested in you, not as a client. If you are more interested in money, I can give you anything. I want you to stop doing this, and I will guarantee all your needs,” said Arash, Elma felt very unable to accept it.

“Sorry, I can't do that. Morgan has said the same thing to me before. But in fact, I still less, and this job more guarantees my life in the future,” Elma refused again.

Elma tidied up the bag and other luggage. He looked at Arash with a smile, making Arash sigh long because he was not willing to see Elma go away from him.

“See you again,” said to Elma, who came out of the shop, and immediately entered the alphard parked in front of her.

Arash lurks from behind, and sees the license plate number of the car.

Arash immediately ran around, leaving his belongings there, only to chase where the car was going.

It's crazy, Elma can make anyone crazy about her.

Arash follows where the car takes Elma, until he forgets his luggage at the gym. Some time traveling, finally Elma arrived at an apartment that was familiar to him.

“This is my apartment!” peeker Arash, astonished by what he saw.

Arash has never seen Elma here, although he has lived in this apartment for a long time. Because it's like this, Arash also wants to return to his apartment room.

They reach the basement, with Elma already stepping out of her alphard car. Meanwhile, Arash watches her from the car, letting Elma get inside the building first.

After seeing Elma who had entered the building, Arash got out of his car to follow where Elma was going. Arash makes no strange sounds, he just follows Elma very carefully, and won't let Elma know.

Put them on a floor in the apartment. Elma enters her apartment room, making Arash clearly know where Elma lives.

Feeling that someone was following her, Elma turned her head quickly, making Arash hide quickly because he did not want to be seen by Elma.

“It looks like someone was following,” muttered Elma, who felt a bit worried about the situation.

However, because there was nothing suspicious anymore, Elma immediately entered the room of his apartment.

Moments later, Arash peeks back into the apartment room where Elma lives. His eyes were round, because they lived in the same apartment, only different floors. That made Arash understand why they never met each other.

“Pantesan aja never met, he lived on a different floor with me,” muttered Arash, who now understood the situation.

“Yes, at least I already know the address where he lives. I will approach her slowly,” muttered Arash, who then immediately went from there to return to her apartment room.

***

Elma looked at the number on the scales that were in front of her. He was confused, because it turned out that his weight had risen by 5 kg. It made him confused instead of a bitch, and somehow he overcame this.

“Aduh, why even go up 5 kg? Oh my god, I'm fat!” yelled Elma, feeling the stress that was running her this time.

Elma regulated her breathing, as she did not want to let herself become stressed.

“Sabar, set your breath .. do not get stressed just because of this problem. I don't want to hear the same quality ****! I don't want to!” he murmured, who felt he would not be able to accept what had happened to him.

“I have to exercise again! I don't want my stomach to be so big, and my thighs so big!” muttered Elma, but he had not had time to step, he had felt a lazy air and also limp on his body.

“Why drowning, huh? Males motion will be,” muttered Elma, who was even lazy to move because of this.

Even though his weight has made him irritated, and must immediately remove the fat lodged in his stomach and thighs. He could not do that with his clients if he did not manage to lose that weight.

“If this continues, I will not be able to admit it! I was tired first, because my weight added 5 kg!” grumbled Elma, who was annoyed at this.

“Excuse me Miss,” greet one of the maids, making Elma look at him in confusion.

“What's up?” elma asked, confused by the circumstances.

“There is a delivery of flowers for you,” he replied, Elma was confused by what she heard.

“Who sent you?” asked Elma was curious about the situation.

“No idea, Miss.”

Elma let out a long sigh, “Alright, just bring it here,” told her, her servant took it immediately.

Elma wondered with the flowers that someone had sent her. It made him think all sorts of things, about Morgan.

“Don't you, Morgan who sent this flower?” muttered Elma, thinking things towards him.

However, he immediately brushed aside his own thoughts, as it was impossible for that to happen.

“Ah, no way, why did Morgan send flowers to me? She ‘kan hate me so much, to the point that she called me a call girl yesterday,” tepis Elma.

Elma thought again, until finally the flower arrived before her.

“This is your flower, Miss,” said the waiter, Elma also gave a small nod to hear it and received the flower.

“Thank you,” said Elma, the waiter immediately left in front of Elma, making Elma think again about this flower.

“This is from who the hell? Why did someone suddenly send flowers to me?” muttered Elma who was still wondering about this.