"Is he your new sex partner?"
DEG
"What?" Ginnan was shocked.
"Not," said Renji.
Ginnan was already panicking, Renji was flat.
The woman chuckled. "Oh... so who?"
"Only a whore who helps me."
"Wow. Really?" the woman approached Ginnan. "Help what is it?" her heels tickled on the marble.
"U-Um Don't.. don't come to me!" Ginnan said.
"Oh, why?" confused the woman.
Ginnan pointed at Renji. "The men said my smell is bad!" He says unfiltered. "That's why he came here to buy me perfume."
"Oh..."
"Perhaps... because he was talking about reciprocation," Ginnan said. He stroked the back of his neck gently.
"You're so cute..." the woman commented.
"What?"
The woman turned him back. "Sweet. I like your facial style." He circled Ginnan, who reflexively touched his face unconsciously.
"Hey . . . I've been like this since birth," Ginnan said. Even spun around in place. "Why do you style everything?"
"Ahaha ... sweet and innocent," said the woman. Snapped his fingers before Ginnan even had a chance to protest. "Then I know what perfume suits you."
"Hey, I'm not innocent!" shrieked Ginnan. "Which whore is innocent, anyway?"
"Haha ha..."
"Hey, I'm serious. Can you give me a very, very manly perfume?"
"Calm down, Sweet Master. Your perfume will be here soon, hm?" the woman said. He patted Ginnan's shoulder before whispering to Renji.
"Yes. Whatever. Send me the bill," Renji said. He nodded, before turning to look at Ginnan.
Ginnan who was emotional suddenly wanted to avert his eyes for some reason. "I've never been this sorry..." he grumbled quietly.
Renji approached. "You will be given two perfumes," he said. "One of your choices, another that suits your character."
"What's the character? I don't accept being judged innocent!" Ginnan protested.
"Then just use what you choose. There's no need to force yourself," Renji said. "But Deby can't be careless."
"Oh really?" Ginnan said. Even more annoyed. "Then it's up to you."
"Thank you..." Renji said suddenly
Ginnan was silent. He turned to Renji slowly.
Confusing.
"You're welcome," said Ginnan. "Though I wonder if you're a bad person or not."
Renji said firmly. He didn't take his eyes off Ginnan in the slightest. "It's up to you how you judge."
Suddenly, the sound of high heels clicking was heard again. That's Deby. The woman is now carrying two shopping bags in hand. The label uses the same foreign language as the signposted upfront.
"This," Deby said. She handed the bag to Ginnan who looked surprised by its weight.
"Oh, my God!"
Deby smiled. Especially when you see that expression. "One contains your perfumes, and the other a secret gift I prepared."
"Eh? Gift?"
"You can wear it on a special occasion," said Deby. "With your cute face, you should pay more attention to visuals."
"Ah... haha... thank you..."
Ginnan glanced at Renji, Renji turned to Deby and seemed to smile with his eyes. "We'll meet again another time."
Deby again stroked the top of Renji's head. "Don't worry. I'm always here if you want to play around," he said softly. "And never hesitate to tell me whatever your problem is."
Ginnan looked at the scene more observantly. The look in Renji's eyes seemed more pleasant even though his lips remained lined.
"I'm leaving," Renji said. "Tell Mom I'm fine."
"Okay."
"Eh... Mom?"
Ginnan had not had time to digest it all. Renji had already signaled for him to follow.
"I'll take you back."
"Oh? Yes..." said Ginnan. Then bow to Deby. "Excuse me."
Once out, Ginnan could no longer contain his curiosity. "Deby, who is she?" he asked. "I mean, you're just like this. It's great to have a woman you appreciate."
"She's my aunt."
"What?!" Ginnan was shocked.
"She's almost 50 but it's a bit deceptive," Renji explained. Eyes focused on the elevator doors. "She asked me to call by the name."
"Oh..." Ginnan said. "That's why you didn't pay for all this?"
Renji glanced over at him hearing that. "Stupid..."
"Hey! I was asking."
Renji shook his head and again silenced him until the first floor. It should have been rude, but this time he remembered that Ginnan was very naughty. So he stopped and opened the door next to the wheel for Ginnan to enter before he sat down.
Back at the bar. Ginnan opened the door again until Renji stood outside first.
"Mn ... anyway thank you," said Ginnan. "What you're doing maybe trivial, but I find it very helpful," he smiled broadly. "You know? With a good perfume, I might get flooded with customers after this..."
Renji didn't look at him as he answered. "Whatever, I certainly don't owe you anymore," he said. Then took out the key and got back into the car.
"Oh . . . okay. I could take it that way," said Ginnan. "Be careful."
Renji kept his eyes on the road without looking back. There should be no problem after that. They would part, and it was all over. However, when the car engine started... Ginnan suddenly reflexively stuck his hand through the window.
"Hey, wait!" shrieked Ginnan. He pulled Renji's seatbelt which was hanging in vain and laughed right in the man's straight face. "I just realized you have a bad habit," he said. While putting the seatbelt on. even though the position is difficult, but still done. "Next time wear this okay? And rest too. You see... from the start you looked troubled in my eyes."
Renji was silent. The man let Ginnan finish, came out again and waved at him.
"Okay I'll repeat," said Ginnan. "Be careful on the road."
Renji looked at the man for a moment before actually starting the car.
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NB: I recommend reading the author's notes for each chapter as well. Because there are things that are quite important to know.