Korean Boy Naked In Jakarta

Korean Boy Naked In Jakarta
Episode 13 BE A PERSONAL DRIVER, DEAL!



“It looks like there is a short circuit with your brain, mumpung in the hospital mending all injecting so normal again.” Said Manda annoyed to find his worries answered by crisp jokes, he was laughed at without knowing the reason.


Seo Jun was surprised, his laughter automatically stopped. “We're in the hospital? Whynot? I'm just sleeping, why should I be rushed to the hospital?” Seo Jun's unexpected protest of falling asleep for a moment had already been carried to an unnecessary place.


“How do I know if you are just sleeping, know that I let you aja ngorok on the streets as long as not in my car.” Manda replied ketus but his speech was just a bluff, in fact he would not have the heart to leave someone who was difficult just like that.


Oppa was fixing his hairstyle, sleeping for a while plus bothered continue to make the value of good looks reduced. He was still casually acting calm even though Manda was exactly a beard fire. The girl's eyes were wide-eyed at him, as if she was about to swallow him so faintly.


Seo Jun realized that he was being glanced at, glanced at the owner of the eye and pointed at the phone in Manda's hand to lend it to him. “What's up? Just realized I'm handsome?” Seo Jun said confidently but sincerely for those who listen.


Manda's facial expression was auto like the person holding back the vomit, he recaptured his cell phone. “Cih narcissistic, you look more like a beautiful man than a handsome one. Now get off my car or I'll charge you a compensation for my work!”


Seo Jun pulled Manda's phone, so continued what they did because they only relied on one phone for the intermediary. “You're working for me now! Ten million a day I pay to be my personal driver.” Seo Jun exclaimed half-measures and he was very confident the high bid was definitely accepted.


Ten million a day? Wow, ten days I've had a hundred million. That kind of money if only ngandalin online aja a year is not necessarily collected net profit. I can hire a lawyer for you, but ... Is it just a driver? It's easy to find money, lest he have another mode? Manda muttered inwardly, he was tempted nominally but feared the plus-pluses risks.


Manda's silent attitude is actually misinterpreted by Seo Jun, he thinks that such a large amount of money is too small in value until the girl is not interested. “Ehem, how about fifteen million?” Not yet the oppa has raised half the price again. Manda's eyes are increasingly green made, hearing offers that have not been responded to but have increased the number makes Manda increasingly bitter to take advantage of the opportunity. He was acting like he still objected to the price.


“Hmm how are you? Fifteen million still deducted gas money, food money, not fifteen million net income dong?” Said Manda selling expensive and calculating snobs.


Manda's calculation began to be considered Seo Jun, but the tens of millions of rupiah money is still small even though according to the man the value for rental services is quite fantastic. Moon only costs six million per day for the guide fare, the driver is much more expensive just because Seo Jun is interested in the girl.


“Last offer, twenty million. If you still don't want yes lupain aja deh I look for another.” Said Seo Jun started selling expensive, he knew that Manda was being pressured and it was time to push back.


The twenty million that Seo Jun called out sounded like melodious singing, his heart flowering to hear it. Just one day of work, he can have a lot of money and immediately find a decent boarding house. Manda smiles at her own smile imagining that much money already in her hands.


“Ehem, so the certainty?” Seo Jun is reluctant to be taken with hanging certainty, even though his heart is pounding hard afraid of hearing rejection.


Manda regained his senses after hearing the stump, he sneered for a moment fervent support. “Okay! But on mandatory terms DP is fifty percent in advance and daily payments are calculated from now on. Deal?”


Seo Jun wrinkled again, he had not exchanged that much money and again the day had gone up late, that meant he lost if calculated from now on.


“Ehem...so for sure?” Manda even imitated Seo Jun's words to push back on him.


Manda grinned the horse, right also the oppa was conveying. They had only known each other for a few hours, he was calculating but could not suppress at will. That's called eating blind salary aka haram money, Manda thought.


“Telah. Deal. Where's the down payment?” Manda thrust out his right hand, asking for rations.


Seo Jun chirped, it felt like there was something wrong with him why he had to deal with the girl who was originally thought to be innocent and cute. It turns out that talking about money, the nature of the girl suddenly can be more or less the same as Sofie who sucks. “My money is not enough now, take me to the money changer first. This is your first job.” Pinta Seo Jun's.


“OK ready boss!” Manda exclaimed excitedly even full of laughter. He retrieves his phone but is pulled back by Seo Jun, the man reluctantly returns it.


“Let me hold it, you focus nyetri.” Reject Seo Jun.


Manda points out that she wants to talk, but Seo Jun only offers her phone without allowing Manda to hold her own. “Lah, this is my life. Use yours aja.”


“My smartphone is again serviced a few more days just finished. While your phone borrowed it for me. More people work forbidden play hape.” Said Seo Jun feeling proud to be able to bully his driver. On the contrary he paid dearly and then felt at ease, his bossy nature began to come out. He forgot to take a vacation as an ordinary person and stripped the status of the boss, in fact, that nature had been agreed with him without him knowing.


“Well can that be? Rich people who dare to pay drivers twenty million a day turned out to be damaged one mobile phone just can not afford. Seriously can't he pay me that much?" Said Manda deliberately talking to himself without the help of a translator, let Seo Jun wonder what he said.


“What did you say? Repeat again!” Seo Jun's orders.


Unfortunately Manda was not interested in hounding him, he chose to tune the radio quickly and let Seo Jun goitre made. The car kept running through the traffic jam, Seo Jun was nauseous. Occasionally he expressed like he was going to vomit, but Manda even laughed and more deliberately played the gas and brake to aggravate the condition of his boss.


“You can drive? Did your SIM get shot?” seo Jun shouted irritatedly, his shout balanced with the volume of sound he set.


Manda did not answer instead following the song from the radio, he had to protest a little for the oppa to return his phone. Although no one contacted him, but he was more comfortable if his personal items were not in the hands of others.


Feeling purposely questioned, Seo Jun turned off the radio and repeated his question. “You can drive? I'm gonna throw this up!”


“Nih, vomit aja.” With selow Manda thrusting a plastic bag that he took from inside the drawer.


Seo Jun glanced at him with annoyance, arrggghhhh can not be canceled his employment agreement?


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