HANDSOME OJEG HANDYMAN

Towards the Meeting at the Black In Resto cafe

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"Hello. Good morning can you talk to Brother Ucok.?" Said someone who called that morning.

"Haha. Young Master. Whether the durian crucifixion collapsed until this morning can be joking." Answer a man named Ucok.

"Abang. Don't laugh this morning. The Pepsodent factory. Harsya shut the flavor." Threatening the young man who called on the phone.

"Liet..... If the Pepsodent Factory is closed, you will buy his sister, the Ciptadent factory. Ahaha.!

"Haha. Brother there is only.!

"Young Master, is there something important in the morning already called Brother.?" Tanya Ucok curious.

"Yes..... Elder brother. When there is no activity today. I'd like to meet Brother Beni and Ucok." Said the young man called the Young Master.

"Can...... Young Master....... Coincidentally Beni was also with Abang in the Apartment in Central Jakarta.

"Good!! Then we meet at the cafe run by Uncle Iskandar who is not far from my wife's college." Harsya.

"Every Young Master. Then you two are currently leaving as well." Answer me in the phone.

"OK."

The phone call in the morning with Ucok was completed and Harsya went straight out of his room to the dining room in the luxurious Mansion that had been waiting for by his wife and others.!

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After arriving at the dining room table. Halimah painstakingly prepared breakfast for her husband and her sister who were temporarily staying at the Mansion.

At the dinner table, no one made a sound. Because on orders from Harsya while eating do not while talking.

Ten minutes later the breakfast activity in the morning was over, Harsya, Halimah and Fatimah went to the family room followed by Lia who was now working as Assistant wife of Tuan Muda.

"Honey. Kaka, want to go out to meet Brother Ucok and Beni. You went with Fatimah and Lia to the campus." Harsya said on the sidelines they were already sitting in the family room.

"What business do you have, brother.? Ask Halimah her Wife.

"As usual, dear, there's something to talk about with the two of them." Answer Harsya. Halimah also nodded.

While Fatimah and Lia just listen without interrupting or even participate in the chat of a couple.

At the end of the day, Brother Harsya is not open and seems to be hidden by her, I have to find out by itself." Inner Halimah asked in her heart.

"Darling to daydream.?" Ask Harsya.

"Ehk. Anu. That's Brother. You like weird weird stuff when there's something you don't know." Halimah said insinuating and giving an excuse to the baby in her womb.

"Well..... Naw. Lah Kak's. The other guy likes it that way." Bela Halima. Brick caught in his heart by his Husband.

The pregnant man always had his mind changed foxes and was suspicious of her husband. It is easy to understand brother Harsya Halimah who at the end of this is always careless, about brother Harsya always hide his activities without being known by his wife." Fatimah said in her heart.

"Yeah..... Brother's leaving first, baby.! What will you do after your sister's business is over.?" Tanya Harsya stood up.

"Yes..! Heart of Brother. I don't want anything. Just want my brother home safely." Reply Halimah who takes the meeting seriously this time with Ucok and Beni.

"Hmmmmm-hmm. Brother wants to see both Brother Ucok and Beni. Not to fight, baby." Harsya said astonished at the reply from his wife.

"Mah knows you too. But what's wrong with his wife worrying about her husband." Answer Halimah with a sullen face.

"Thank you dear.!! Then stretched out his hand to leave immediately. If he continues to serve his wife will not be of any use to him. Because actually pregnant people are always innately suspicious and sensitive.

"Same with Brother. Welcomed her hand and kissed her. Harsya immediately stepped towards the main door.

For those who hear voice messages from me. Please all to skate at the cafe near the Gunadarma campus. Today too." Voice message from Young Master to the group Wasttap.

Replies from Wasttap group members have been included in Harsya's phone with answers. Ready.

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Black In Resto cafe. Not far from the city's leading university. Looks crowded visited by large people both local and foreign-faced.

Starting from the sweet and cute handsome face, the fierce and ugly and so on come in the newly renovated cafe in the last two months.

Also seen parking area both outside the cafe and in the cafe and the basement was crowded with various types of four-wheeled vehicles.

Lastly, the, one unit of Honda Beat motorbike in White which is commonly called the Shaman drove from the direction of the university city of Jakarta with exhaust that has been dilapidated with a very noisy voice stopping right in the area parking.

A handsome young man got off his motorcycle and tried hard to support the motorcycle with a half-ass. Or at standard two.

A little effort hard Honda motor matic Beat who faithfully accompanied the journey of his life that earlier became a handsome ojeg successful as well. After making sure the motorcycle is safe, because it has locked it with a handlebar key. The young man smiled with satisfaction.

"Hehehehe you're safe now. You've been languishing in the mobi garage for a long time. It is time for the Shaman to accompany my day to eradicate the enemy enemy who will kill your master. Wait here, baby. I'll have a meeting first. MuaaaaCh." Said the young man by kissing the matic motor that had accompanied the journey of his life when he became an Ojeg Buyer.

Some people who saw the incident suddenly laughed amusedly in his heart. But they did not dare to show that laughter. Because they know who the young man who deserves the Ojeg. If he is offended, finish their history.

Walking towards the entrance of the cafe's black In Resto cafe, the young man immediately took off his helmet and gave it to the two guards who were outside the entrance of the cafe.

"What else' has arrived.?" Ask the two cafe guards.

"Abspond you young master. Everything has arrived and is now on the top floor.

"Thank You. Take care of the motorcycle named the Shaman. Motorcycle is my favorite, let no one steal it and scratched it one bit." The young man said. He then immediately stepped towards the lifts door.

Seriate.