The Price of Sainthood
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I don't know for what reason Dante was so excited to deliver Alisha's package. He hurried back after finishing the job.

Alisha again greeted Dante with a smile when the young man came. Dante himself seemed to be smiling faintly as he walked closer towards Alisha who was standing in the doorway.

"Udah delivered huh? Is mom?" Alisha strafed Dante with questions. However, the young man had not yet answered him, Alisha had already changed the subject first.

"Jeez Dante. Are you in such a hurry to send it? Until that warning, loh." Without hesitation Alisha approached Dante and rubbed the dewy young man's forehead using her teleplap.

A simple attention. However, it feels amazing. Although initially surprised, but in the end Dante's lips carved a smile. Undeniably, something warmed up in his heart.

"You must be thirsty. Bentar, I'll get you a drink first, yes," said Alisha and then just went inside.

"Al, don't bother!" sergeant Dante. However, the girl ignored Dante's words.

"No hassles, Dan. It's just plain water, doang" Alisha said when the girl returned. The girl then thrust a full glass of water towards Dante. "Summoned. But not while standing."

With a smile, Dante followed Alisha's words. He occupies an old sofa that is in the living room rented by Alisha.

"Please" said Dante, referring to the water Alisha gave him. Then gulp water from the clear glass glass to leave a third part.

Alisha is sitting next to Dante. Staring at the man graciously, he then raised a question in a reminiscent tone.

"So he said to talk, huh? What the hell are you talking about?"

Dante was stunned to hear Alisha's question. He looked at the girl for a moment before closing his eyes and taking his eyes off.

"Dante?" Alisha frowned. Whether it was a fact or just his feelings, Dante seemed confused to respond to his question. "So, by the way, no? Is there anything important?"

"Ah, no. Actually, there was something I wanted to ask. But that's not why it's not important. Lupain is yes. Hehe." Dante grinned while scratching his head that did not itch.

In fact, it is not easy to convince Alisha. The girl squinted her eyes while looking at him.

"Relatedly? Really not important?"

"Related." Dante nodded steadily.

"Really?" ask Alisha again.

"Truly, Al." Dante assured. "I was going to ask him about a cheaper contract than the one I'm in. But after a second thought, I changed my mind." Forced to lie to silence Alisha's mouth so as not to wonder anymore.

"Pity you Dante. You mind paying the monthly, huh?" The concerned tone was clearly heard from Alisha's words. The girl was now looking pityfully at the young man beside her. "If only you were a girl, Dan. My mother and I will definitely ask you to stay with us. You don't have to pay the contract anymore. So I can take the money to go home."

For whatever reason, Dante regrets lying to Alisha. Moreover, it was in his mind to take advantage of the girl. Ah, Dante's so embarrassed. What is the word of the Almighty later, if the sincerity of Alisha he retorted by using the girl. Fortunately, he was able to refrain from saying it since. Otherwise, he really has no self-respect.

"Al, you're that good anyway? I know you're a hard person too, but why do you still want to help me sincerely?" dante asked in amazement and wonder.

The answer is simple but able to touch Dante's heart. Suddenly a question appeared in his mind. When did he ever help a fellow in distress? When did he ever lighten the burden of others? When a lot of money, all he knows is to spend. Foya-foya and buy something insignificant.

Now Dante just felt, maybe for us worthless, but for others it is very meaningful. Oh my God, he has wasted the favor God has given.

"Oh yes, Dan. Where are you from, anyway? What is your intention to move to the city as well? No way, right, far away the city just want to be a motorcycle taxi?"

Dante. He was stunned to hear the innocent question that Alisha was asking. A question he never expected before.

Also true. The origin of a person will always be a question. Not infrequently the background of a person into consideration in a relationship. Whether it's a friend, or even a lacar.

Should he be honest?

Or just lie?

Baffled. Alisha doesn't need to know her background. However, the girl was too kind to be lied to so many times.

"I-I'm from the village, Al. I deliberately wandered in order to change the family economy. My sister is a lot. My parents were just farmers."

Honestly, Dante was eager to pry his own lips. I don't know who ordered these stupid lips to lie again. Want to change speech, unfortunately Alisha already believed.

"From the village, Dan? Who has that rice field?" alisha asked enthusiastically. Forced, Dante nodded in agreement. "Wowwww. Means the air is seger and the view is green dong?"

Dante nodded again.

"When I go home, Dan. I want to see the rice field."

Dante sontak. He looked at Alisha with a look of disbelief. However, Alisha instead thought she felt objected to being followed.

"Dante plis .. take me yes." Alisha cupped her hands together. Begging exactly.

Inevitably, Dante was forced to lie again.

"I'll take you, Al. But then yes. Still long. I'm looking for fare to go home."

"Don't be long, yeah Dan. If you want, I have a little savings that I really want to use to make a cake shop. But we can use it first, Dan. I'll be able to find it again and catch it again."

Dante looked into Alisha's eyes to dive into the girl's sincerity from there. Just then Alisha was nodding convincingly. Her smile also expands. Which heart will not be touched by it?

Oh, my God, Dante's getting dwarfed in front of Alisha. He who is born with abundant wealth feels nothing compared to Alisha who does not have it.

The girl he had looked at so badly turned out to have a very noble heart. If only Alisha had never been a woman ****** ....