Wife President's Deposits
Chapters. 7 Pay Lunas

Deya returned to Edward's room when the man was about to prepare to check out of the room.. It's midnight, Zahra must have fallen asleep without her beside her.

"Hey, why are you back?"

"If you may let me stay here until morning. Dad would've scolded me if I came home in the middle of the night. I don't know where to go tonight."

Edward breathed. "Yes, already. You can sleep here tonight but you have to come home tomorrow morning."

"Ready!"

"Remember not trying to make the same mistake."

"Yes. I know."

"Yes, I have to go home. My son must have been waiting at home."

"Thank you, sir,...''

Edward didn't say anything straight out of the room.

***

Deya immediately threw herself down on the big soft bed. He moved his hand touching the bed from top to bottom while looking at the sky of the room.

" It's like sleeping in heaven." Deya began to roll her body to the right and left after turning on the television and finally, falling asleep.

Deya woke up when the sun had already entered through the gap of the room.

"Astaghfirullah, not yet. What time is it? I didn't say hello to Alloh, but it was helped last night."

Deya went straight into the bathroom and patted her forehead. In the hotel room where there is mukena. He then saw the beautiful presidential bathroom suit room.

"Gee.... Once upon a time a rich man. It looks good too, yeah." He started soaking with a thick lump of soap. Satisfied playing and bathing, he went out and saw that there was already a bad paper on the bed. He looked to the right and left. Raise an eyebrow and look at the contents of the paper bag.

Apparently a complete polite dress with **********. The number fits anyway. He started wearing it. Not long after, he heard a knock on the door. Deya opened her room and found Edward's bodyguard still standing in front of the room. In front of Deya was a hotel employee who brought her breakfast.

"Master says if you have to have breakfast first just go home. We'll drive you to the front of the house."

Deya nodded her head. "Master Reehan is so good."

Deya was actually escorted by Edward's bodyguards to his front house. At that moment, there was a noise in the house and sobs. Deya immediately told Edward's bodyguards to leave but the man remained standing.

"Gee!" deya said opening the door.

"I've been very good brother Ratmi, your husband's debt has fallen due since a year ago. Many times I charge but all you pay is a small portion. However, I also need money for additional capital. Your house is big enough to be cosy. Therefore, I want you to leave here as soon as possible," said Ms. Melfa with her thick stone accent.

"I beg you, give us some more time," asked Mr. Seto down from his wheelchair in front of Ms. Melfa.

"I'll give you a week if you don't pay...." The middle-aged woman's words came to a halt when Deya walked in and took out the money and gave it to the woman.

"Is that enough?" ask Deya. The money was given to Deya's bodyguard while in the car and he said there was more money on the card that Deya could use for other things.

Ratmi's mother and Seto opened their mouths wide at the money, then turned to Deya's face.

"Well.. wow... Where did you get this money?"

"It's none of your business!" deya said fiercely. Ratmi then looked out of the house and found a luxury car parked in front of Deya's house.

"You're selling yourself out?" bu Melfa asked in a whispering voice but still heard by others.

"Ck. Your mind is so dirty. I just got endorsements from a product. That's why I got this much money" Deya told a lie.

"It's up to you what this mother said that I must have paid for it. No matter where the money is from, right?"

"Remain anyway... Okay, I got the money. Lae Budi, nice to do business with you. Lucky you have a beautiful child so you can use her beauty." Ms. Melfa calculated how much the money was then put in the bag.

"Not counting yet, Miss Melfa?" sindir Deya while helping his father get into a wheelchair.

"No need, I trust you."

"Lae, I'm going home first, Sister Mi, I'm saying goodbye."

"Yo," replied Ratmi calmly but asked inwardly where Deya got that kind of money from.

"Well... The car is so cool Deya? Did the boss who was driving you also give you this car?"

"Kc... This Melfa ma'am wants to know people's business. This is my friend's car, he told the driver to drive me home."

"Friends or friends?" nyinyir Bu Melfa's.

Deya did not respond, instead walking knocking on the car door. The glass is then lowered.

"Cock hasn't left yet?"

"Master wants to talk to, Miss." The bodyguard then gave his cell phone to Deya.

"I told Arya that if you pay me the money you pay you, you can use it to pay your parents' debts. There's also ten million you can use for something else."

"Thank you, I don't know how to repay your kindness."

"That's for my debt of return. I'm just ordering you one thing, stay away from Arya. One day if you're still close to him, you can be eaten by him too!"

"There's no way he...!"

"I know who he is, so you better stay away from him if you want to survive."

"All right."

"Take care of yourself and don't be naughty anymore."

"Yes," said Deya hoarsely with dewy eyes. He was deeply moved by the attention of Edward, the man he had only known for a few days.

The call was closed. Deya returned the phone.

After Edward's car leaves, Deya turns her around and sees her parents at the door waiting for her to come in to explain where Deya's money came from.

"I borrowed it from Lia" Deya said.

"So you said you got endorse now you said you got it from Lia, which is true Deya. I never taught you to lie!"

"Lia offered me a job by being an advertising model for some of her merchandise and I asked for a fee up front because I couldn't get the money before work Lia finally loaned me the money from her personal money."

"Are you an artist paid so much by your friend?"

"It's up to Mom or Dad to believe me or not. Clearly, I'm still the same father's daughter, my body is still the same, never touched by any man." Deya then left his father and mother in the room.

"Well..is what Deya said true? Are you scared, huh?" Ratmi's mother started wiping her eyes with a t-shirt wrapped around her body.

"We can only pray that Deya does nothing wrong."