Jakarta, Indonesia.
"Do you want to marry Mr. Julian?" He mocked Jenar while laughing.
"Oh, Jenar! Realize and reflect!" When she laughed, he stared at her.
Jenar's friends brought two bowls of noodle soup with chili slices.
"Jenar, you must know that your dreams are unrealistic." He chose to go on. Pay close attention to the young girl. He came up to the chair where Jenar was seated.
"The most astonishing thing is not that you and Mr. Julian are in the same bed and having sex scenes while under the influence of drink," he joked.
"The most unbelievable and insane thing is that you want to wed Mr. Julian and become his wife," he said as he sat down in front of Jenar.
Jenar felt the same way. He has gone crazy. Jenar had no idea how she was going to handle this.
Jenar responded with a head shake, "Right you are. I'm crazy now."
Jenar is a young woman with deadly ambitions. Many desires were running rampant in Jenar's head. None of Jenar's numerous dreams came true. He acted foolishly and carelessly.
Jenar is a beautiful young woman with an attractive face and a symmetrical physique. She has a flawless silhouette and tanned skin. She was also reasonably tall in comparison to other women. But he morphs into a sweet dwarf when matched with boys like Mr. Julian.
"By the way..." The girl checked in with Jenar to see if her pal was still sane
Then, he asked Jenar carefully, "What if you get pregnant?"
In shock and because they were too hot to eat, Jenar puked up the noodles again.
"Why are you surprised, exactly? It's a normal possibility!" She started laughing softly.
"It's possible to become pregnant because you clearly can't recall what happened that evening." She confirmed.
"Should I try to kill this baby?" She spoke suddenly. Jenar's friend was shocked when she heard that sentence because Jenar is a lovely, innocent, and loving young lady.
"I must have an abortion before the baby's gestational age reaches maturity." Jenar struggles with being able to think clearly.
Her eyes begged for a more humane solution.
"That appears to be the most appropriate choice." Jenar sighed as she finished his sentence.
The girl in front of Jenar, Sarah, cannot help smiling. Since she arrived back from Los Angeles last Monday, Jenar has appeared disorganized.
After a lengthy break, a week has passed since the incident. Tomorrow will be a busy day for her, filled with meetings at the office and other interactions.
Jenar watched in frustration, and she said, "He already has a family."
As if the world were about to end.
"I am unable to ruin Mr. Julian's family's happiness. Additionally, I think that his kids do not want a new mother."
"How do you know that?" Sarah inquired. Sarah laughed heartily. Stir the noodles with a fork tip. "You've never met them previously. There was no conversation. Never even met face-to-face, so ..."
With angry eyes, Jenar questioned, "So what? Your only chance to become a stepmother is in television dramas."
"Jenar...." Sarah attempted to persuade Jenar. She instills trust in her and forces her to believe in her future actions right away.
"If I were pregnant, I wouldn't have given birth to this baby." Jenar fired a warning shot. "I made a mistake. My baby will not be able to bear the consequences. It would be preferable if the baby did not exist." She stated confidently. She is confident that this is the right path to take.
"When I have some free time, I check my pregnancy. So ...."
"Jenar, you're a lousy woman." Here, a small portion of Sarah's rage was released. Then, in irritation, she turned to face Jenar. "Do you want to be known as a murderer?"
Jenar smirked. It was as if a huge wave swept over the belief that killing the baby was necessary. "You don't know anything, so shut up! Don't irritate me!"
---Loving My Sugar Mommy---
"Dad, did I irritate you?" The teenager made a funny face while she laughed and teased.
"I need some money to go out with my friends. So where are the mistakes?" The teenage shrugged her shoulders. "If I don't ask Dad for money, who should I ask?"
"Jasmine!" After putting the newspaper in his hand, he spoke firmly to his daughter. He concentrated his gaze on his daughter. He shows that he has taken this situation seriously by folding his arms in front of his chest.
"I don't mean to say that I won't give you some money. On the contrary, I'll give you the money if you promise only to use it for acceptable purposes. Anything you want!" Julian's tone softened as he tried to convey understanding. There needs to be a lot of patience with this one daughter.
"I explained that I used the money to hang out with my friends.
A new film has just been released!" She cried like a baby in need of love.
"However, I haven't seen the newest film." Jasmine scowled as she cried out to her father once more. "Jasmine is the wealthy man's daughter! Daddy's business is large and has numerous branches. Is it challenging to give just 300,000 rupiahs? " She sighed and inquired.
"Of course, it isn't that difficult. You can have any money you want from me, Jasmine." He gave a crooked smile.
"But Daddy refuses." Julian firmly declined. Whatever his daughter said, he disagreed. He approached the daughter and stroked the top of her head. Julian fixed his gaze on Jasmine's irritated expression. She flatly refused, although she was already preparing to leave today.
Jasmine inquired, "Why?" Look at the father's face.
After her mother left for another country, this man was all she had. Julian refused to answer or discuss his ex-wife with his three children. Circumstances gradually swallowed up everything. Nobody ever inquired about their mother's whereabouts or health. When they become adults, they are unconcerned with their biological mother's circumstances or location.
"Because I know where you're going." Julian grabbed Jasmine's shoulder.
He raised his head and smiled at the little girl. "Because you will graduate next year, it is preferable to attend a study course. You can't be like your older brother, who always makes the wrong decision."
"I said we would watch movies and hang out in the cafe. That's normal for teenagers, and ..."
"And go clubbing?" Julian replied. He turned around and gave Jasmine another sharp look.
The girl was caught off guard! That was the implication of his expression.
"Daddy is aware of that." Then, he made a joke to interpret Jasmine's feelings. "Only once will Daddy forgive and forget. But not after that, and so forth."
Jasmine groaned. She had no response.
"As a result, you will use the remainder of your pocket money. You can go for a walk and hang out at the cafe for 50 thousand rupiahs."
Julian left after completing his sentence. He walked away, leaving his daughter to scowl angrily. All else failing, she struggled to cover up her sexy outfit this afternoon and sported an oversized jacket with trousers that fell just above her ankles. It was all to deceive her father.
"Who complained?" mumbled Jasmine. "Just watch out!"
Next ...
Lian DeFood, food research center. Jakarta.She felt the bustling atmosphere when she decided to go into the Lian DeFood building, where she had worked for quite some time—though not for long years.Her full name is Jenar Tanaya Widi. Jenar has always wanted to be a successful career woman and has at least one large building in the middle of a crowded city."Jenar!" Someone had called. Jenar's attention was drawn to the source of the voice."Argh, the stranger again!" Jenar muttered to herself."Finally, you're in!" She tapped Jenar on the shoulder. However, Jenar did not consider them close workmates as she did. Jenar dislikes people who talk loudly, such as this woman.Wulan, as she is known, then followed Jenar. She was the source of gossip among the interns and new hires. Every time Wulan spreads rumors, Jenar's name is included."Who gives a shit if I don't come back to work?" Jenar kept walking."Mr. Julian stated that the cold Los Angeles air caused your fever. He also stated t
Jenar was invited to Julian's office because of her proposal."Do you have any ideas for your proposal?" He inquired. Julian focused on Jenar. "The concept needs to be refined."Jenar kept quiet. Jenar lowered her head to avoid Julian's eyes.Jenar's awkwardness with Julian was due to her mistakes in Los Angeles. Julian understood. Another reason was the arrival of his ex-wife, Luce.Jenar had avoided him for a week. Jenar disregarded Julian's voicemails and texts."Otherwise, I will return your proposal." Julian pushed the stack of documents to Jenar. "Come back when you've finished your proposal." He spoke up again. He said, "There, I have provided some crucial remarks to assist."Jenar nodded. "Yes, sure." Her voice is husky. "Thank you, Sir.""If you're serious about seeing your innovative concept implemented, send me a proposal again. You'll receive a bonus and a promotion if you complete the qualifications.""Yes, Sir." He bowed. "I'll go when I'm done."He backed away from Juli
After work. Afternoon on Jakarta's street sidewalks"Why did he divorce Mrs. Luce?" Jenar muttered while she walked home. Luce is an ideal woman. However, Jenar didn't understand why Julian had divorced Luce."She's stunning. Rich, dignified, and intelligent. She's a successful businesswoman. She can be a deserving mother to her three children and a perfect wife. So why did he even get rid of her?" Jenar seeks to investigate Julian's position as a husband and father."Is it possible that Mr. Julian has a mistress?" Jenar mistakenly pointed to herself. "Am I his mistress?" The girl shook her head. "No, Jenar! Stop being dumb."One brief night was insufficient to get to know Julian Liandra.Splash! Suddenly, a puddle of water on the side of the sidewalk—the remnants of last night's rain—sprayed across her clothes and face."Shit!" Jenar cursed. She clenched her fists and closed her eyes firmly. "Damn it!" Jenar yelled in rage.Not far away, a high-end car stopped. After seeing Jenar s
"Oh my gosh, Jenar!" Someone shouted. He welcomes Jenar back. He threw the shovel in his hand, took off his gloves, and ran over to Jenar "What is wrong with you?" He looked Jenar up and down. Appearance Jenar is dirty and wet full of mud spots. "There was an annoying young man," said Jenar. Jenar walks into the house. About Jenar's parents: Jenar's father died from illness five years ago. Her mother migrated abroad to make more money. She lives with her old friend, who comes once in a while. Jenar's neighbour is a freshman living with his father, a construction worker who sometimes comes home and sometimes doesn't. "So what's next?" he asked Jenar. Following Jenar's steps into the house after opening the locked door. Jenar sighed and put down her tote bag. "What is going on?" Jenar repeated. "That's how it ends," said Jenar, slightly annoyed. Jenar stared at her reflection in the cracked mirror in the corner of the room. "I have to take a shower and wash it. It takes bleach to
"Who's he?" Alif whispered while peeking into the house. Jenar immediately took Alif out of the home after she brought the male guest into her home. Alif is not needed here."Your friend or girlfriend, Jenar?" Alif's question is a little pushy."That man is your boss?" He shook his head. "There's no way the boss of a large company would visit without reason like this."Alif's gaze fell on Jenar. "Any problems at the office, Jenar?"Jenar shook his head. Now, she had to take immediate action. "Okay. You should go home!"Jenar is sturdy to repel Alif. "Continue your garden first. I'll explain tonight." She pushed Alif's body away from her home."Now I have to meet my guest." She looked back. "You saw it for yourself. My guest is an important man. I don't want to look stupid and disrespect him."Alif gave up. "Okay!" He took Jenar's hand. "You promise to explain, okay?"Jenar sighed. "Of course. Go home now. Don't bother me." Jenar grumbled. Once again pushed the young man's body away fr
"I can't marry him!" Jenar spoke firmly. "Whatever the reason, I don't want to marry Mr. Julian!" Now Jenar turned, looking at Sarah.Sarah is not focused now. "Wow! Look at these luxury items," she muttered, glancing at Jenar."That's amazing, Jenar! I doubt you can buy all of this on your meagre salary!" She underestimated Jenar. They all come from the same person. Julian."Sarah, I'm serious!" Jenar whined like a baby."What's the use of all that fancy stuff?" She walked towards Sarah. "My feelings are the most important thing!" Jenar patted her chest."Why don't you want to marry Mr. Julian?" Sarah frowned."Of course, there are many considerations for marrying a widower with three children from a previous marriage," added Sarah. "However, also consider his wealth.""Should I explain when you always get stories about him?" Jenar looks very worried."Jasmine!" She gave a foreign name to Sarah. "Julio?" She narrowed her eyes, hoping that the name she had just said was true. "I don't
Jenar came to Julian Liandra's house to return all the gifts from Julian tonight."Why did you bring all the gifts back here?" Julian looks at all the gifts he left at Jenar's house. "I told you this was all for you," he said, shoving one of the gifts toward Jenar.Jenar shook his head. "I can't take it all.""I don't know why I must accept all this, Sir?" Jenar smiled awkwardly. "If this is all just to appreciate the idea of a business proposal I gave, I think one gift is enough.""I already told you I proposed to you," continued Julian. He said it seriously."You said you needed time to think about all this. So you don't have to come tonight," said Julian, looking at Jenar's face. "I will wait."Jenar sighed. "There are many reasons I should return this, Mr. Julian."She looked around. Jenar never imagined she would be here. "One of the reasons is this mansion," said Jenar.She looked at Julian again. "I came to return everything at once to refuse it, Sir." Jenar's tone is full of a
It is a scandal in the summer in Los Angeles, California, USA. She was supposed to chill on the beach with vanilla ice cream, but instead, she got involved in a romance scandal.She woke up in the hotel bed next to her boss. But she didn't know she had to pay for this business trip with her virginity."I'll take full responsibility," He speaks more in the manner of a promise."I'm serious." Okay, this time, his stare also indicated that."I promise," —right, he'd only promise."I'm serious," Okay, this time, his stare confirmed that as well.He rubbed his face in frustration. He looked out the half-opened window.The man tries to practice what his late father taught him: he must dare to take responsibility for whatever he does, including having sexual relations with his virgin employees."I'm visiting your parents." He said to the girl again. The girl being spoken to remained silent while pulling the blanket as high as she could to make her body sink into it."Jenar ..." That was the
Jenar came to Julian Liandra's house to return all the gifts from Julian tonight."Why did you bring all the gifts back here?" Julian looks at all the gifts he left at Jenar's house. "I told you this was all for you," he said, shoving one of the gifts toward Jenar.Jenar shook his head. "I can't take it all.""I don't know why I must accept all this, Sir?" Jenar smiled awkwardly. "If this is all just to appreciate the idea of a business proposal I gave, I think one gift is enough.""I already told you I proposed to you," continued Julian. He said it seriously."You said you needed time to think about all this. So you don't have to come tonight," said Julian, looking at Jenar's face. "I will wait."Jenar sighed. "There are many reasons I should return this, Mr. Julian."She looked around. Jenar never imagined she would be here. "One of the reasons is this mansion," said Jenar.She looked at Julian again. "I came to return everything at once to refuse it, Sir." Jenar's tone is full of a
"I can't marry him!" Jenar spoke firmly. "Whatever the reason, I don't want to marry Mr. Julian!" Now Jenar turned, looking at Sarah.Sarah is not focused now. "Wow! Look at these luxury items," she muttered, glancing at Jenar."That's amazing, Jenar! I doubt you can buy all of this on your meagre salary!" She underestimated Jenar. They all come from the same person. Julian."Sarah, I'm serious!" Jenar whined like a baby."What's the use of all that fancy stuff?" She walked towards Sarah. "My feelings are the most important thing!" Jenar patted her chest."Why don't you want to marry Mr. Julian?" Sarah frowned."Of course, there are many considerations for marrying a widower with three children from a previous marriage," added Sarah. "However, also consider his wealth.""Should I explain when you always get stories about him?" Jenar looks very worried."Jasmine!" She gave a foreign name to Sarah. "Julio?" She narrowed her eyes, hoping that the name she had just said was true. "I don't
"Who's he?" Alif whispered while peeking into the house. Jenar immediately took Alif out of the home after she brought the male guest into her home. Alif is not needed here."Your friend or girlfriend, Jenar?" Alif's question is a little pushy."That man is your boss?" He shook his head. "There's no way the boss of a large company would visit without reason like this."Alif's gaze fell on Jenar. "Any problems at the office, Jenar?"Jenar shook his head. Now, she had to take immediate action. "Okay. You should go home!"Jenar is sturdy to repel Alif. "Continue your garden first. I'll explain tonight." She pushed Alif's body away from her home."Now I have to meet my guest." She looked back. "You saw it for yourself. My guest is an important man. I don't want to look stupid and disrespect him."Alif gave up. "Okay!" He took Jenar's hand. "You promise to explain, okay?"Jenar sighed. "Of course. Go home now. Don't bother me." Jenar grumbled. Once again pushed the young man's body away fr
"Oh my gosh, Jenar!" Someone shouted. He welcomes Jenar back. He threw the shovel in his hand, took off his gloves, and ran over to Jenar "What is wrong with you?" He looked Jenar up and down. Appearance Jenar is dirty and wet full of mud spots. "There was an annoying young man," said Jenar. Jenar walks into the house. About Jenar's parents: Jenar's father died from illness five years ago. Her mother migrated abroad to make more money. She lives with her old friend, who comes once in a while. Jenar's neighbour is a freshman living with his father, a construction worker who sometimes comes home and sometimes doesn't. "So what's next?" he asked Jenar. Following Jenar's steps into the house after opening the locked door. Jenar sighed and put down her tote bag. "What is going on?" Jenar repeated. "That's how it ends," said Jenar, slightly annoyed. Jenar stared at her reflection in the cracked mirror in the corner of the room. "I have to take a shower and wash it. It takes bleach to
After work. Afternoon on Jakarta's street sidewalks"Why did he divorce Mrs. Luce?" Jenar muttered while she walked home. Luce is an ideal woman. However, Jenar didn't understand why Julian had divorced Luce."She's stunning. Rich, dignified, and intelligent. She's a successful businesswoman. She can be a deserving mother to her three children and a perfect wife. So why did he even get rid of her?" Jenar seeks to investigate Julian's position as a husband and father."Is it possible that Mr. Julian has a mistress?" Jenar mistakenly pointed to herself. "Am I his mistress?" The girl shook her head. "No, Jenar! Stop being dumb."One brief night was insufficient to get to know Julian Liandra.Splash! Suddenly, a puddle of water on the side of the sidewalk—the remnants of last night's rain—sprayed across her clothes and face."Shit!" Jenar cursed. She clenched her fists and closed her eyes firmly. "Damn it!" Jenar yelled in rage.Not far away, a high-end car stopped. After seeing Jenar s
Jenar was invited to Julian's office because of her proposal."Do you have any ideas for your proposal?" He inquired. Julian focused on Jenar. "The concept needs to be refined."Jenar kept quiet. Jenar lowered her head to avoid Julian's eyes.Jenar's awkwardness with Julian was due to her mistakes in Los Angeles. Julian understood. Another reason was the arrival of his ex-wife, Luce.Jenar had avoided him for a week. Jenar disregarded Julian's voicemails and texts."Otherwise, I will return your proposal." Julian pushed the stack of documents to Jenar. "Come back when you've finished your proposal." He spoke up again. He said, "There, I have provided some crucial remarks to assist."Jenar nodded. "Yes, sure." Her voice is husky. "Thank you, Sir.""If you're serious about seeing your innovative concept implemented, send me a proposal again. You'll receive a bonus and a promotion if you complete the qualifications.""Yes, Sir." He bowed. "I'll go when I'm done."He backed away from Juli
Lian DeFood, food research center. Jakarta.She felt the bustling atmosphere when she decided to go into the Lian DeFood building, where she had worked for quite some time—though not for long years.Her full name is Jenar Tanaya Widi. Jenar has always wanted to be a successful career woman and has at least one large building in the middle of a crowded city."Jenar!" Someone had called. Jenar's attention was drawn to the source of the voice."Argh, the stranger again!" Jenar muttered to herself."Finally, you're in!" She tapped Jenar on the shoulder. However, Jenar did not consider them close workmates as she did. Jenar dislikes people who talk loudly, such as this woman.Wulan, as she is known, then followed Jenar. She was the source of gossip among the interns and new hires. Every time Wulan spreads rumors, Jenar's name is included."Who gives a shit if I don't come back to work?" Jenar kept walking."Mr. Julian stated that the cold Los Angeles air caused your fever. He also stated t
Jakarta, Indonesia."Do you want to marry Mr. Julian?" He mocked Jenar while laughing."Oh, Jenar! Realize and reflect!" When she laughed, he stared at her.Jenar's friends brought two bowls of noodle soup with chili slices."Jenar, you must know that your dreams are unrealistic." He chose to go on. Pay close attention to the young girl. He came up to the chair where Jenar was seated."The most astonishing thing is not that you and Mr. Julian are in the same bed and having sex scenes while under the influence of drink," he joked."The most unbelievable and insane thing is that you want to wed Mr. Julian and become his wife," he said as he sat down in front of Jenar.Jenar felt the same way. He has gone crazy. Jenar had no idea how she was going to handle this.Jenar responded with a head shake, "Right you are. I'm crazy now."Jenar is a young woman with deadly ambitions. Many desires were running rampant in Jenar's head. None of Jenar's numerous dreams came true. He acted foolishly a
It is a scandal in the summer in Los Angeles, California, USA. She was supposed to chill on the beach with vanilla ice cream, but instead, she got involved in a romance scandal.She woke up in the hotel bed next to her boss. But she didn't know she had to pay for this business trip with her virginity."I'll take full responsibility," He speaks more in the manner of a promise."I'm serious." Okay, this time, his stare also indicated that."I promise," —right, he'd only promise."I'm serious," Okay, this time, his stare confirmed that as well.He rubbed his face in frustration. He looked out the half-opened window.The man tries to practice what his late father taught him: he must dare to take responsibility for whatever he does, including having sexual relations with his virgin employees."I'm visiting your parents." He said to the girl again. The girl being spoken to remained silent while pulling the blanket as high as she could to make her body sink into it."Jenar ..." That was the