Biyan Scholarship Budi's debt

Yona pressed the elevator button, for the last time she saw the door and the elevator closed in a gaze framed by sunglasses. He should have asked for a name, at least to be remembered. If you've ever spent the night with a guy and Yona liked it like someone who had taken something precious but then left Yona in tears.

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Javier was disturbed by his cell phone call, the condition of the room was still a mess. The black shirt Yona was wearing lay on the floor while and Javier's shorts were on the sofa. The phone kept ringing, Javier's hand kept reaching for the source of the sound. We can be sure that if it's not Rex, it means that his secretary must be on Rex's orders too.

"Hello."

Without looking at the screen, Javier put the phone to his ear.

"I'll be waiting at the office, in half an hour!" said Rex.

"You agreed to my leave yesterday, I was with a woman."

"Accompany me to a family gathering."

If that's the case, Javier understands very well that Rex doesn't want to take too long, and Javier will report pretending if there is urgent work.

Javier's dead cell phone slowly opened his eyes, looking at the side of the bed. l No women, Javier got up looking around. Javier smiled, was last night's hot struggle just a dream.

Javier immediately got up to go to the bathroom to perform a self-cleaning ritual, then rushed into his car. Just walked in, his feet stomping on the cloth under the gas powder, Javier grabbed him.

"So last night wasn't a dream, Cinderella left her panties. Should I try every woman's hips and which one fits these panties?" Javier laughed ridiculously then put the pants in his jacket pocket.

"I forgot to ask his name?" Javier muttered again. It's ridiculous how the two of them satisfy each other and even forget to introduce each other even though they don't even know their names.

***

Yona ran to reach the school gate, her car was still at the nightclub this morning, and didn't have time to pick it up.

"You stayed up all night?" Biyan saw Yona, his eyebags swelled up, not to mention Yona's sad gaze.

"I made love, until the morning."

Cough!

The mineral water that Biyan drank spouted from his lips. Yona grabbed the mineral bottle and drank it, while Biyan still looked disbelieving.

"But I forgot to ask what his name was." Yona yawned and continued to enter the classroom.

At home, Biyan's mother had just placed a drinking glass and medicine in front of Mackenzie.

"I heard your daughter lives here?"

"Yes sir." Biyan's mother was already afraid that her second son's kindness would not match Mackenzie's thinking.

"I will try to move quickly."

Mackenzie beckoned to sit down. "I'm not going to talk about that," the old man's deep voice sounded even though it was low and full of emphasis.

Biyan's mother sat down following Mackenzie's orders.

"Your daughter has already decided which university she will choose?" asked Mackenzie pretending not to know that Biyan didn't choose any in this town.

"He discontinued school, sir." Even though she was bitter, there was nothing Biyan's mother could do.

"Does he want to continue his education? The company has a scholarship program." Mackenzie handed him a piece of paper, "Think carefully, if you agree with this content. You give it to the butler!"

Biyan's mother wanted to cry but was held back. "Thank you, sir." Mrs. Biyan grabbed the piece of paper like a very precious thing. Then he bent down to leave the room and Mackenzie gestured for him to let him go.

It seemed Biyan's mother couldn't wait to share this news until she waited at the back door for Biyan's arrival.

Rex, who had a meeting at home, accidentally passed Biyan's mother, for a moment the two of them looked down at each other. Then Rex came in. Biyan's mother has contacted Biyan to go home first or not to work today. He had to fill out all the paperwork for the university, a smile kept on spreading from his lips as he clutched the sheet of paper to his chest.

Biyan just arrived. "You took so long!?" Biyan's mother immediately dragged the child's hand into her room.

"Why mom? Is there a problem? We're being kicked out?"

Biyan was brought to a seat then the sheet of paper was placed in front of him. "What's this?" he asked. Then Biyan read the university form.

"The president gave a scholarship for you to go to college, hurry it up, I'll hand it over to the butler."

"What? College? Aa… I'm not going to college, Mom."

Biyan's mother hit him on the shoulder.

"Ow… it hurts."

"Knowing it hurts, how will you endure the pain of living only as a restaurant waiter and dishwasher, now you have a chance to reject him like an arrogant person for the kindness of people," growled Biyan's mother.

"It's not like that, ma'am. The school fees may be free but for practice and other things?"

"Don't think about it, I'll help. Just fill it up."

For a moment Biyan still refused but seeing his mother's face full of hope finally, Biyan with a heavy heart filled it with majors and others.

"We are indebted to the great master, ma'am. I don't want to live under the shadow of a debt of gratitude."

"I know, we can pay someday. You woman must have high knowledge. Don't be like a mother." Biyan's mother almost cried and Biyan hated it the most.

"I am proud to be your daughter." Biyan hugs his mother.

"Pride is not enough, Bii. You have to be a successful woman."

Biyan never dreamed that it was important that he could graduate peacefully from hus current school. The form has been filled, Biyan's mother immediately went to the butler's room, accidentally crossed Rex's stepmother, and then saw a piece of paper that seemed very important.

"Where are you going?"

Mrs. Biyan bowed her head in respect. "I'll leave this to the butler. Madam."

Rex's stepmother raised her hand to ask for the paper, wanting to know what was in it, everything that happened in this house had to be within her knowledge.

Biyan's mother slowly held out the paper hesitantly and cautiously. Rex's stepmother pulled him so fast that it made Biyan's mother so worried that it would break. Rex's stepmother read it.

"Scholarship? Is your daughter smart?"

"It's not much but he's always in the top ten." her voice was low and low not wanting the big madam to be offended.

For a moment Rex's stepmother thought a scholarship would usually be awarded if the kid was really smart. "You can go!"

Mrs. Biyan nodded again accepting the paper to be handed over immediately. Rex's stepmother came into Mackenzie's study. "You have eaten?" Small talk shortly after opening the door.

"No, I'm not in the mood. You can eat first," Mackenzie replied.

Rex's stepmother sat down. "I heard you gave a scholarship? Is that kid very smart and passionate? I believe you really like bright young people."

"So that's why you came? Just out of curiosity?"

"Tsk… don't be like that, I'm really hungry but I don't have the appetite to eat at home. How about we go out?"

"I have a meeting with Rex."

"Oh… your son is coming, he still doesn't accept me."