I KIDNAPPED A HANDSOME CEO

Minimarkets

The latest black Lamborghini car. Only a few Indonesians owned. Parked in front of the red minimarket.

In the car, Erick still hasn't decided. Does he have to give up his pride just for the demand of women.

His eyes still see the conditions around the minimarket. As much as possible he had to wait for a visitor. Do not let the charismatic CEO image collapse in an instant.

Erick waited a long time for the right moment. But unfortunately the minimarket is always full of visitors.

Suddenly a parking attendant knocked on the car's glass door. Erick was surprised by the sound.

Erick opened the glass so he could hear the parking lot.

"Eh you're doing here. Want to shop or show off the car" chirped the parking lot.

"Yes, I want to shop. Wait, sir," Erick replied with a slight sense of wastiness.

"Yes there you are, out," joked the carpenter with his trademark cowboy style.

Erick just this time felt cornered. The pressure of the parking lot can disturb his mentality. This man doesn't know out there everyone's so scared of Erick.

Only in the minimarket all his honor as a family conglomerate is lost for a moment.

Finally with a heavy step Erick out of the favorite car. He took a very long breath opening the door minimarket all red.

Erick was relieved. Because inside, he hasn't seen anyone. Erick with a firm step and his stocky start walking around the shelves of goods.

The problem is 10 times he's turned around. But he did not know how the original form of sanitary napkin.

He remembered that he should have seen the sanitary napkin parcels from the internet. But shit his HP he still keeps in the briefcase. He kept the bag in his room.

Erick anxious & confused.

Suddenly he was surprised again by one of the mini market employees. The female officer asked very politely.

"Sorry sir, I can help you. From the muter muter. What are you looking for, sir?"

"Duh why should be a girl anyway," said Erick annoyed in the heart.

"That's mba, what duh duh forgot." Pura pura forgot Erick.

"Slayers," he replied very quietly & nervously.

The mini-market worker started laughing and smiling.

"That's sir in that corner. Near baby equipment." Pointing to the area in question.

"OK."

Erick walked over to the mini-market employee instruction. He saw a row of baby tools. Then next to him neatly lined with box-shaped & rectangular packages.

But shit and shit. A large-bodied mother is carrying a Gucci KW bag, participating in the ranks of pads.

The mother also automatically saw Erick just pecking next to her. Staring full of strange & suspicious at this handsome man.

Without being stale, typical mother who likes gossip. Mom started to open the conversation.

"Eh, make some sape? Boyfriend, wife or affair," he said rancid and installment.

It was a really bad day, Erick thought. Why is everyone here so much curious.

"Make the wife ma'am" answered Erick flatly.

"It's so cute, it's cool, macho it's SUSI."

"SUSI? that is," asked Erick annoyed & curious as well.

"SUAMI SCARED WIFE hahahaha."

This mother's laughter instantly blared. The atmosphere of the minimarket suddenly became horror. Erick already wants to end this super stupid conversation.

"Yeah mommy first."

Erick then randomly picked up all kinds of sanitary napkins. Whatever brand he had in all his eyes he put the basket. But the mother even more wanted to prank Erick.

"Duh duh ko buru. Her dressing time is all borong. Didn't ask what does his wife want to brand? What's the motive?" asked the mother with drama and riots.

Erick already couldn't stand his big mouth. Whatever happens, he has to get out of here.

"My wife's mother is very democratic. Whatever brand, color & motif she wears all. There are not many conditions. Wealthy mom racist what's got to taste."

"Is it really all in use?"

"Yes mom at once!" The end of his life is a smart guy like Erick hooked mom.

"Prefer to use wings or baseball," added the mother who wants to add to the debate.

Erick is really sick of it. In fact, he did not understand what the wing had to do with the bandage.

Erick has fled. He immediately ran away and hid on another shelf.

"Safe Safe," he said while regulating the breath and sweat that poured.

Suddenly he remembered something.

"Duh Indomie again."

Without further ado, Erick searched again where the ranks of instant noodles were.

"Meet you too" Erick said with excitement.

Erick began to choose one by one flavor variants of each brand. Almost flat wrap noodles in the same shape. But the type of taste that makes Erick confused.

"What the hell is this. soto, empal gentong, rendang."

Erick scratched his head that was not itching.

"Well!! ramen noodles only 15 thousand. What kind of ramen is this!"

"Duh Dira there's nothing at all. Fried noodles taste a lot."

Erick doesn't care anymore. He just took careless fried noodles that he thought he liked.

All orders are collected in baskets. Erick took a deep breath, there was a sense of pride in being able to conquer all Dira's requests.

Erick tote the basket to the cashier's payment. There are not many people there. Thankfully, the payment process seems to be going fast. There were only 3 boys discussing making a small circle.

Erick stood waiting for the queue behind to the 3 boys. Samar faint Erick heard their fierce chatter. What they are talking about is money.

Boy 1, "Lu did everything to buy ice cream. It's less than 10 grand."

The 2 boys holding the ice cream defended,

"Gw is the biggest contribution. That's Baim's just gocap doang's contribution."

3 Boy named Baim also do not want to be blamed, "Yes yesterday I tract, Lu not what capital."

Erick still does not understand the chatter of the future children of this nation's successor. What a trouble boy.

"You boys fuss all over. If the money is less, go back tomorrow. Put the money until you can." Erick suddenly interrupted their discussion. Showing the wisest face.

"What the heck lo, meddle everything," chirped 1 boy who has the most beautiful character.

Erick was so upset. Little boys like them are no longer able to respect.

The cashier began to rebuke them. Because with a meeting like a child only bothers other consumers.

"I'm sorry sister, for the purchase of her game voucher so no?"

"Just dong mba, the pokonya wait. If you can't buy it now, dear dong! This is the weapon of the limited edition," replied 3 boy named Baim.

Erick doesn't want to negotiate anymore. It turns out that this group of boys is the most annoying of all.

Erick had to throw them out. Erick disbanded the circle formation that had been keeping him standing for 30 minutes.

Boy number 2 who from earlier held ice cream crying made. He felt that what Erick had done was very rude.

The two boys begin to embrace their crying one-on-one friend. They stared at Erick. There was an incredible grudge stored within it.

"What the hell are you guys, go there," snapped Erick.

They still haven't left. All three are compact to glare at Erick. I don't know why this boy was so brave against Erick. Without them knowing that Erick is a criminal.

"Udah deh do not fuss mending game tuh you guys work group, learn really. Look dong om used to be small not your rich rancor. Studying dirigent. The Lamborghini car parked there belongs to om. Because what? in the past it was not complicated to think of vouchers, buy weapons."

The three boys glanced at the black Lamborghini still parked there.

"Observe from om. We are not weak boys," threatened bibil number 3.

They left without a beautiful goodbye. Erick won, finally able to drive away the snot boy.

Erick immediately paid for the total groceries. He took out a black debit card. Everything's sorted out. Dira's order is complete and it's time to go home.

Erick with a very calm heart. Carrying a bag of bee stamps with pride. I don't know for him, it was a great experience. I met a lot of lower class people.

Suddenly there was a noise not far from his distance. It was the sound of an emergency Lamborghini. Erick gawked and could not believe it. That 3 damn boys have hit back.

"Basar rancid boy." Erick's move accelerated, he wanted to immediately drive away the three boys who tried to damage his car.

The three boys laughed cheerfully. Like playing an online game, they can damage enemy defenses.

They got on top of a Lamborghini. Jumping over tens of billions of cars. Damage valuable parts of car paint with a nail. Then the ice cream littered almost all the surface of the windshield.