
The party is still going on with great fanfare. If in the village, a party entertainment is dangdut music, at a party attended by the rich people it's music entertainment consisting only of piano notes, trumpets and one guitar. Sounds very boring, for a young man who has just been appointed as a president.
What is even more boring is the attitude of the guests who are super friendly. They are friendly not because of sincerity. The hospitality they show is a form of one of their goals to achieve something. For example, a mother who shows her hospitality by telling her daughter with all her advantages, or a man who shows his hospitality by telling her the journey of his life until he is successful.
From the story that Rafi heard, very forced, Rafi also showed her false hospitality as if she would admire every story that came out of the mouth of her interlocutor. As Rafi was chatting with a guest who was older than her, her eyes caught a figure she knew was guiding several small children in the same room. Rafi then chose to end the conversation and approached the figure.
"You guys are coming?" rafi's voice suddenly boomed, apparently surprising two young women who were guiding a group of children there. "You've eaten all of them?"
"Here you go, sir, this is not finished yet" replied one of the young women. "Sorry, sir, the mother of the head of the parlour cannot attend, because her condition has not improved too much."
"It's okay, I understand really," said Rafi kindly while watching the behavior of the orphanage children who made his smile grow. "You can eat whatever all the food is in here, right? Don't be shy."
"Okay, sir, thank you" answered the two young women who were the companions of the disadvantaged child. Rafi just commented a smile and then she turned around to move. But before he left, Rafi's movements stopped when one of the women called out to him. "Sir."
Rafi turned her gaze back towards the two women earlier. "Yes, what's wrong? Do you guys need anything?"
"No, Mister. We're just saying that we're ready to pay our debts with what we have."
Rafi. "meaning?"
"Master don't pretend to not understand, we know exactly, what you want from us. For the sake of children in order to live more peacefully, we are willing to repay our debts with what we have, in accordance with your wishes the other day."
Rafi gawking. He increasingly did not understand, even though Rafi said it was all just to joke to one of the two women. But he took it seriously and he and his friend would pay for it. Rafi also does not know, what they have to return the money Rafi spent.
When Rafi will reply to the words of the two young women, Marisa comes to him and Rafi's attention is distracted by Marisa who wants to get acquainted with the children of the home. After that Marisa invites Rafi away from there because the young man was called by Moreno.
"What's wrong with you, Fi? How come you're doing that?" marisa asked as she entered Rafi's camp in different clothes.
"No reason why, just a little tired," Rafi replied between honest and lying. "You're wearing your nightgown, Sha. Mending if you wear such clothes, you do not have to wear clothes all at once."
"Hehehe ..." Marisa chuckled. "This is Angela's nightgown. Bagusan?"
"Good, good, but free to wear clothes if your body parts are very visible from the outside so. Don't wear clothes."
"Hahaha ..ya it's okay, I'll appreciate the person who gave me this shirt. After all, you also take off your clothes. I don't know you."
"Hehehe ..." Rafi was a whiny. "Then, I said mending you don't have to wear clothes," said Rafi, whose hand immediately moved mischievously towards the body of the woman lying next to her. "when did you leave the country, Sha?"
"Maybe in about two days, why?"
"Duh, in a minute. I'm definitely gonna miss the twin hills so much and the sweet smell of your delicious hole, Sha."
"Yes, tonight's a toy to be satisfied."
"Without being told, I'll do it" Marisa just smiled and she resigned herself as Rafi began to misbehave her body.
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