Don't Distinguish Me

Rich Man

The man opened his glasses while looking at Imron with a mocking look.

"Old man, is he still strong? Just peeing might be hard."

"What's? You're being rude!" Imron ordered one of the ticks to attack. However, he stopped immediately when he saw some people who were more powerful than him get off the man's car.

He immediately retreated, especially when he found out that the man's men were carrying a gun.

The man throws a black suitcase at Imron, who almost falls when he catches it. He opened the suitcase and was surprised to see a lot of money in it.

"That's probably enough money to make you look glassy. It was one hundred and fifty million, exceeding their debt! Now hand over the land certificate that belonged to Miss Dewi that her husband had filed and they have nothing to do with you anymore."

With a sour face, Imron also handed over the land certificate belonging to the Goddess and went with his two tiles earlier.

Anisa hugged her mother. The neighbors whispered to each other. Talk about Ramli who could sell his own son for debt.

They let the man in to talk inside. While the neighbors who are still speculating with their opinions each immediately returned home with millions of questions in their minds.

"Oh, so your name is Bagas. Thank you, yes, Bagas. Soon we will pay off our debts. If necessary, take this certificate as a guarantee," said Dewi with a look full of happiness.

"No need, ma'am, I iklhas helped Anisa. Because, after all, he's my business partner."

"Business? What do you mean, son?" tanya Ramli who had noticed the appearance of Bagas is very high class.

"I often order food at Anisa's stalls when there are meetings in my office. Even my clients do not believe that the food we serve comes from the market. They thought the food was coming from the restaurant."

"Yes, Mom. Anisa's cuisine is delicious. It's even better than the restaurant where I eat a lot."

"What is the name of Nak Bagas company?" asked Ramli enthusiastically.

"PT ADW, sir, I'm the director there" Bagas said politely.

"God, I didn't know Anisa had such a great friend. When did you meet?"

"Some time ago when Anisa fell because I parked a car carelessly, sir," said Bagas.

"Oh, that broken motorcycle? Sorry, yes, Anisa this person is indeed a bit careless and a little troublesome," Ramli said without filtering his words.

Instantly the Goddess turned her head and cast a sharp look at Ramli. It seems that man has not been deterred. If only there were no Bagas at this time, he would have kissed a broom into Ramli's body.

"No, sir, I was wrong. Anisa even apologized to me at that time. And judging from his work, he looked very careful and meticulous. I'm not sure he's a careless man." Bagas smiled looking at Anisa. A look of admiration at a girl of Soleha who some time ago had stolen his attention.

"Excuse me, sorry, here's the drink."

Suddenly, there was no wind, no rain, Salsa came with a tray of four cups of tea and Snack.

Ramli, Goddess, and Anisa are shocked to see this miracle. Salsa makes tea? What he did once in his life made his family shocked.

However, Dewi knew, there was a shrimp behind the stone. Salsa must have intentionally done this in order to get a good impression from Bagas. The man was handsome and rich, surely Salsa was attracted to him.