Celebrity The Girl Oplas

Celebrity The Girl Oplas
Episode 9 Girl oplas Fairli



Isn't he the man who knows his big secret? he's the only man who stays away that he's a pelastic opration in one look.


"Well, aren't you the boss to follow the old man's orders? the cave has told you how many times it's the same if the cave doesn't want to go home!" Shouted Farles while looking at his chatter mouthed but, his words were not reply at all other than the flat gaze that the man was glaring at.


Fairli looked at the two in turn, what is going on here exactly? do they both know each other?. Fairli continued to stare at the man in front of him without blinking, as if there was a magnet of its own to ask Fairli to look at him continuously.


Fairli flinched as his eyes were in sight with a pair of sharp eyes there. His body was sticky when he got the look of not liking the man.


He is not surprised, it is certain that people will look at his disgust, dislike or hate when they find out he is a plastic oppressor as well as the man there now.


"Go home or that bike you'll never see again!" One simple sentence that could make Farles' body stiffen. He hardened his jaw to look at the man who was eight years different from him who was now starting to enter his car again.


The car was not running, just silent as if waiting for someone to get inside. Farles let out a long sigh he was so far away that the threat always made himself to follow without breaking a bit.


How not, his favorite bike is made a guarantee if he refuses to go home, the man always does as he pleases. Really sucks.


"Sorry this time I have to leave because of the sudden business. In exchange I will obey your wishes for my apology." Without waiting for Fairli's reply the teenage boy left and entered the black car in front.


Fairli looked at the Ferrari car driving through the lonely road. The girl let out a long sigh, now what would she do in the middle of the road like this? alright he would order an ojek online but, Fairli was staring at the big motorbike beside him, there was still a key stuck there.


What if someone steals it? Fairli clucked annoyed, why not just bring it all, if this is how he is afraid that this bike is lost. The first person to be found was definitely him.


With a heavy heart Fairli chose to wait on the sidewalk of the road, waiting for Farles to come to pick up his motorbike. Keep looking at the snacks that look lonely, there are a few cars and motorcycles that pass by but, still, there are, there is no vehicle that stops in front of him that may be Farles or his family who come to take this motorbike.


The clock is turning, the sky has been reddish but there is no sign Farles will come to pick up his bike.


Several times Fairli paced back and forth, he grew even more panicked as the sun began to sink its light. Farles didn't intend to take his bike? or ask who to take it?.


* * *


A man with above average characteristics had just come out of the main mansion of the Saa family. He stopped walking when the phone in his pocket rang.


"Yes?" He said when the flat object had been placed in the right ear.


"Cave motor ― you keep where? the cave won't let the bike get abrasive." The voice of a very familiar teenager was heard across the street.


He thought for a minute, motor? the man is hissing slowly. He forgot about the motorbike belonging to the teenager who was calling him. Without answering he turned off his phone unilaterally and walked to pick up his Silver Ferrari. Not waiting for long the car drove away leaving the main mansion grounds that looked big with several guards in black around the house.


"Motor Farles have you taken care of?" He asked when he had pressed someone's number on his flat object and connected through the earphone.


Someone asked over there frowned and then the next second sounded a loud noise.


"I'm sorry I forgot about it, it's too crowded meeting this time. You're the one who really asked me to replace you at the members' meeting, now you're just as happy as you're telling me to take Farles' bike?" With a single breath of sound from there grumbled in annoyance.


"You've got to run both, is it that hard?"


"Now you are thinking of using your genius brain, Lord Charles Diendrik! you asked me for a meeting to replace you, of course I couldn't have taken the bike if I hadn't come home from here. The lady added dinner together. I have to join the others, this time you do it yourself."


Charles was sinking the gas at a rate of one level, then he was the one who had to take it. After passing a fairly draining journey of gasoline, Charles' car stopped right beside the sidewalk of the road, where he could see the red motorbike he was about to carry was still ahead there.


Picked up the phone and called his assistant to clear things up.


* * *


Tukkk..


Fairli tapped on the windshield of the car that had stopped in front of Farles' motorbike. Finally after a few hours, there was a car that stopped here. What if this Silver Ferrari car did not come to take the motor that he had been guarding?.


Fuck it, he'll find out after asking first. But the car seemed to have no intention of opening, was there no one inside? there was no way he had just seen this silver car stop.


Fairli approached his face, to see clearly inside there however, a little more he could see. Slowly the windshield of the car began to open revealing a man with a sharp gaze of his was looking right at Fairli's bead. There was no expression he expected, not even one he could see the man looking at his cynical eyes.


"Don't touch anything that isn't yours!" Sharp and piercing, that was what Fairli felt. The man's aura was so astonishing. What else was the gaze that was aimed at her as if looking down on her.


What the hell? does it look so disgusting? subconsciously Fairli gritted his teeth in annoyance. He just wants to see if there are people or not in the car, if he does not want his goods touched, why not open the car glass after hearing he knocked on the car glass earlier.


"You brought Farles, didn't you?" Fairli asked, venturing out a voice. There was no answer, even the man turned to stare at the mobile phone in his hand.


"You came to get that bike, right? I happen to―"


"Go away if you don't want to get hit." Fairli's words were cut off with one sentence that kept Fairli away however, not only did the car want to go. The girl ran forward and confronted him.


How can there be anyone who does not thank you like this? he was waiting for someone to come.


Imagine from four in the afternoon until after seven, he sat alone here in a panic just so that the red motorbike did not reach people. Looking at the price and the body of a clean motorbike is certainly very expensive or the favorite motorbike of Farles? maybe.


"I waited here for four hours and you didn't feel guilty or at least thank me!" Shouted Fairli as loud as possible, he was not at all afraid even when the yellow light spotlight was highlighting him.


"No one asked you to wait! move aside I don't like dealing with a two-faced boy like you" does he want to die? Charles honked his horn several times to get the girl away from the front.


What does it say two-faced? Fairli closed his eyes, holding back his regretful feelings. What does two-faced mean? was it because he was a plastic opration so he casually called out like that?.


"I also don't want to wait, if from the beginning I knew that the one who took this bike was a model like you. I better just stay!" Angry, angry, hate to be one. He really hated that guy. How can there still be humans like him on this earth.


"If you want to ask Farles to follow you again when he's riding a motorcycle remind him to pick up the keys first!" Fairli threw the key of the motor that he had been holding right in the man's face.


Fairli did not care, if his face was bumped or hurt. I really hope he never meets her again. He continued to walk down the sidewalk while ordering an online motorcycle taxi in the mobile application.


There Charles was still looking at Fairli with a hard-to-read look, did he wait that long? should he thank? well he won't leave there or offer the girl a ride. The man stayed in the car until the motorcycle that Fairli ordered stopped and took him away.


At least he's been waiting until the girl finds a ride.