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somewhere else
David seemed to step fast even like running small towards the basement of his apartment where his car was parked
"ah,shit,shit!! I'm bad luck because of****** that I was last night" David grumbled all the way to his car.
TUT..TUT.
David immediately opened his car door.quickly got into the car sitting in the steering chair, throwing his briefcase at his side seat.
start the car engine and immediately drive forward his car so fast that it sounded the creaking of the car when cornering out of the apartment parking area.
"astaga, jammed everything!!" handsome man whose appearance.is not plenary because of his haste.
David looked at the circular watch in his hand.
" how is this, I can be late to meet with investors from Canada" murmured David with a face full of annoyance.
before long his cell phone vibrated at his grab cell phone from his pants pocket.
"yes hello James!!"
"mister David, where are you? we've been waiting for you thirty minutes ago" said James, David's secretary there.
"okay James, I'm on the road. Fifteen minutes later I arrived" David replied lying when he had just walked a block from his apartment and to reach his destination now still needed about thirty minutes more.
"well sir, I wait, you better justify your words, because Mr. Smith is twenty minutes away from Switzerland"
james said there, not without reason James mengultimatum his own boss considering that a David is always late if the business goes to the office or other office affairs so that James always handles it but for the business of Mr. Smith, the, for whatever reason James can not find any reason because Mr. Smith is famous for entrepreneurs who are tough to negotiate and he still wants to meet directly with the director.
"well, James.Bring you up! it's like my mom!" david said emotionally and immediately disconnected his phone call with James and just threw his cell phone onto the bench until his.
"arrg!! fucking street!! why do I have to use so many red lights?!! make it jam!" David keeps cursing the traffic jam hit many times the steering of his car.
DUG!!
PRAKK!
David turned to the side of his car because the sound of a loud enough impact on the rearview mirror of his car on the right was nudged by a motorbike so that made the rearview mirror of his car broken. David glared at the horror of seeing her quickly open her car glass and
take a little bit of his head out of his car.
"hey!! if you look around! put your eyes on!!" david spray his emotions increased levels on the rider of the motor matic that is right next to him.and the rider of the motorcycle was just as shocked because it had nudged the rearview car owned by David to break and turned to look david's direction yelled at him.
"sorry, sorry Om, I did not accidentally" said a girl in high school uniform who was on a motorcycle matic red.
his face pias for nudging David's rearview mirror until broken.
"what's OM???" david then pulled over his car because the car behind him continued to honk after the red light was green. Then quickly, he said, David got off his car.Standing glared at the girl and there was a grin rising on her face.
"here you are!!"
David moved his index finger to call the girl.
"i_iya OM"
"shit! he called Om again, what old me I am" he murmured.
then the girl pulled the bike over in front of David's car.
"down!! why are you still on your bike??" david said with a slight shout and he was already unconcerned by the strange look of the passerby.The girl got off her bike and walked up to David.
"duh, let me know" muttered The girl walked up to David who had a cruel face.
"Huh? being late? you don't think I'm late because you're doing this?!"
"keep on doing what?" ask the girl in a defiant tone
"he, how brazen you are, change my rearview mirror fast!!" David Spray.
"duh, I don't have any money Om, where there is, I only have pocket money ajah"
"then you have a SIM?"
"there was, for a moment" said the girl opened her purse to take a small wallet, took a card as big as a ID card and handed it to David.
david quickly snatched away the girl's SIM.
"hey, slowly dong Om" said the girl did not accept the way David.
at once David's face stiffened hearing the girl's words that sounded in his ears like******* and his words..
"it's like a perverted om-om who is the preteen of his speech ****! why is my mind going nowhere" murmured David.
then it quickly normalizes itself and then reads the girl's identity on her SIM.
"Your SIM, I'll hold it before you can change my rearview mirror"
"WHAT!!? nope!! can't Om can't take my SIM! where could it be"
"of course you can, now take me to my office with your bike fast! I was too late,ayo" without waiting for an answer from the girl David opened the door of his car, took his briefcase locked the door of his car back.then pulled the girl's hand closer to his motorcycle.
"here" David poked his palm at the girl.
"what?" the girl said astonished not to understand.
"key your bike, let me take it, hunt!! I'm too late!" jolt David.stare intently at the high school girl who stands cengo.
"lsh! you crazy Om!" muttered The girl.
"What??! you said?"
"ah, no, that's it!" finally, the girl was forced to hand over her motorcycle keys to David.
"hunt up!" david orders the girl to shake hands with him.
"duh, damn it very the hell I have to meet crazy om-om today" he grumbled.
although angry, the girl still obeyed David's orders.
"i hear you're a fat chick, look out I'll count with you later" David said, wearing a helmet on his head.
"don't put a handle on my body!!" david said confidently.
"yeeeh! who wants to hold that body!"
"good then, 'cause I could be allergic to touching your rich jerky"
after issuing his sharp words David drove the matic motor belonging to the girl.
after a journey of about ten minutes David arrived in front of a thirty-story tall building that read
GAMALION.
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to be continued..