Lunch

The car that Inara was driving could not swing freely across the paved road, the road was filled with riders, both two-wheelers and four-wheelers, lined up along the road. The sound of honking horns, coupled with the singing of street performers, adds to the burden of the mind that can't be calm. It's hot, not only outside, but also hot inside the car even after turning on the cooler at the highest volume.

"Honey, I want to take a vacation, when will you have time to go on vacation with me?" asked the woman who was beside Raka in a spoiled tone, the woman had a bright appearance that even the cloth attached to her body could not cover all parts of the body. The woman was leaning her head on Raka's shoulder with both her hands cradled into Raka's arm casually.

"Of course, I'll take the time for you, dear," replied Raka, kissing the back of the woman's hand.

Inara's stomach felt nauseous, not nauseous because she was sick, more precisely the girl felt like throwing up hearing the two's conversation. What is he considered? A statue in human form or an intangible human?

"I missed you so much, honey. Can we go for a walk now, I want to spend the whole day with you." whined the woman in a pitiful tone.

"I can't," said Inara quickly.

Suddenly the woman beside the feeling sat up straight, she immediately looked at Inara with full of ridicule. "Hi, maid. How dare you interfere in our affairs? What right do you have to forbid us?" The woman was silent for a moment, then turned to Raka. "Honey, say something. Your maid has no manners at all." The woman whimpered spoiled shaking Raka's arm.

"Honey, but what he said is true. I can't today, because I have an important appointment with someone."

"Why are you defending him instead of defending me? So, your promise is more important than mine? Is this servant higher in rank than me?"

"Honey, that's not what I meant. You are the most beautiful woman who can keep me from sleeping all night thinking about your face, Rose."

The woman glared. "Rose? Who is Rose? My name is Angeline, not Rose?"

"Ah, that's right, my mind is messed up because I'm too tired from work. Rose, uhm no, Yunier, ah no, I mean Angeline." Raka showed his neat and white teeth with an innocent expression.

"See, you mispronounced my name, I doubt you love me. We'd better break up." The woman blankly looked at Inara. "Stop in front," the woman said angrily.

"Break up? Rose, ah no. Angeline, you misunderstood, I love you, believe it or not, I wouldn't be able to live without you." Raka pretended to be sorry the man was tired of playing with the woman.

The woman turned away. "wild." He violently opened the door, then slammed it hard.

Raka lowered the car window. "Honey, don't leave me, please! I beg of you, I can't live without you." Raka seduced again, in the next second the man turned to Inara. "Hurry up and start the car," said Raka firmly.

The woman confidently stood while folding her arms with her back to Raka's car, the woman pretended to be selling expensive because she was sure that Raka would come down and persuaded her to return to the man's embrace, but the woman felt strange when Raka never got out of the car seducing her, the next second the woman turned her body, her breath caught, her chest felt hot and rumbled violently, the car and its owner were no longer behind her, vanishing somewhere.

"Arrgggh Raka Deanhan Dhananjaya I hate you." The woman stomped her feet in anger.

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"Is that all right, sir. I left the lady on the street?"

"There's no need to be so afraid, it's the middle of the day, only an insane person would want to kidnap that woman in such a crowded and crowded public place," Raka answered casually while playing with the flat object in his hand. "How long have we been lately?"

Inara looked at the watch that was wrapped around her wrist. "About ten minutes," replied Inara.

"Is it still far?"

"No, sir. Up ahead we have arrived,"

Inara lowered the speed of the car the girl was driving then stopped after pulling the car over, the girl quickly opened the car door for her employer.

Raka tidied up the clothes attached to his body even though it still looked neat. "This is for the cost of your daily needs, use as you please, buy clothes, shoes, and others. I don't want my clients to make fun of me because the clothes you wear look tacky and far from elegant when you're with me." Raka held out a flat, rectangular object. "Come back in thirty minutes."

Then Inara was forced to accept it. "Okay, sir."

Inara looked at Raka's back which was gradually moving away from him with a furious look. "What? Bastard? Huh! Yes, I admit you're handsome, rich and many adore you, but I wouldn't want to have a relationship with an arrogant and annoying guy like you even though like you said I'm a country girl, God forbid."

Inara drove her car at a normal speed, but hadn't gone too far when she was surprised by the heavy traffic ahead, she immediately slowed down because there was a long traffic jam ahead.

Tin tin!! The sound of car horns honking at each other.

"Unlucky." Inara hit the steering wheel in front of her. The girl's mood immediately worsened when the car she was carrying could not continue her journey.

Inara got out of the car and swept towards the car drivers who were lined up in front and behind her car with her face bent in a crumpled manner.

"Hey, hurry up! We're in a hurry." One of the car drivers protested.

'Yeah, yeah, shut up! Why are you guys so noisy? At least help!" Inara thought, the girl glared at the protesting motorist but didn't say anything.

'You are useless, they only know their difficulties, but can't understand other people's difficulties,' Inara thought as he walked towards the car that was in the front row which caused a long traffic jam.

"Excuse me, Uncle, can I help you?" asked Inara, actually he was impatient to quickly leave the cursed place that made the girl trapped and took up a lot of time.

The middle-aged man smiled. "Miss, suddenly the car stopped. I don't know much about engines, do you understand engines?"