Korean Boy Naked In Jakarta
Episode 15 DON'T PLAY ME!
Manda slowed down the speed of the car when he saw a shophouse where foreign currency exchange, his first task as a driver was completed after arriving at the destination. He turned to the man who began to look pale because of the train by driving recklessly. Manda giggled in his heart, just think of it as an introduction to the driver's technique
the newly recruited.
“Bos, we're here. Please down!” Manda said sweetly as if he gave the best service to his boss.
Seo Jun scowled, laboriously holding back the nausea then when the car stopped, he rushed out of the car and breathed in the air outside. His stomach that was shaken like an egg hit by the mixer slowly began to shake. Seo Jun walked closer to the entrance of the shophouse, but he stopped stepping when he realized he was alone. He ran back to the car and protested against Manda by knocking on her glass door.
Manda opened the glass hurriedly, she was obviously afraid of her car being scuffed again. This afternoon do not repeat it so many times. “What's the boss? I'm just a driver waiting in aja.”
Seo Jun snatched Manda's phone, furious. “Then who is the translator? Get down, my friend get in!”
Manda melengos, why did he not think before that the man was not fluent in Indonesian and definitely need to rely on him as long as they are together. And that doesn't include the cost of the service, he's only paid as a driver. “No want! Bring me my hape. You just pay me to be a driver, not a translator.” Shove off
Manda sok selling expensive.
Seo Jun sighed, he turned his face away for a moment so that his mood did not get carried away ugly. He did not think that the girl he thought was sweet and innocent was long-lasting so eleven twelve with Sofie. “You get paid per day like that, what is still the calculation only asked please just have to be counted!”
Manda was speechless being insinuated like that, nor did he understand why his voracious nature had suddenly appeared. About the man was royal poured big money for him then he began the calculation of little to be imitated money. He cursed himself who looked like a matre girl. Come on, Manda, even if you're kere, plis don't be matre. Your self-esteem in humanity? Cecar Manda in heart.
“Tomorrow ...” Manda complied and got out of the car.
Seo Jun smiled happily, there was also a good side to the girl not having to argue for long she was willing to comply.
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Half an hour later after the rupiah was in hand, they rushed back to the car even though the boss had no other purpose to go to. He calculated the amount of money that would be paid to his beautiful driver. Manda looked enthusiastic, his hands began to itch impatiently receiving a salary that big cash.
“Nih, your payment.” Seo Jun said in Korean, he doesn't care if Manda understands or doesn't which is for sure the girl can guess her point is to accept the money.
Seo Jun looked at Manda's hand which waved a peep at him. Highlight the girl's eyes like a disgruntled loan shark receiving less pay. Seo Jun grabbed the phone over the dashboard, the phone was like a old-fashioned cable phone that was placed on the dashboard and picked up by anyone who needed it. “That is deducted the cost of compensation for speeding, bring a car erratic so as to cause discomfort to passengers.” Seo Jun said confidently and guiltlessly.
“How can you, you who mabok trip kok salahin driver! That's the passenger risk, here behind my allotment.” Urged Manda, he actually knew that he deliberately drove like that to train his boss. But he did not expect to have an impact on salary cuts. Whatever it is, he will not admit wrong.
“Obviously wrong driver, you think life has a backup? This is a warning next time don't repeat.” Seo Jun began to be assertive, as a natural newcomer if he was more wary of anyone. He only planned to hold back the money he had not paid as a guarantee so as not to be played with the girl.
Manda did not expect his evil will result like this, he just prank the man and had to sincerely lose four million money. Tears and disillusioned circles were only swallowed in my heart, my four jut... Manda screams inwardly.
Seo Jun glanced at the silent and sad girl, suddenly he felt unbearable. His heart was tempted to give up the rest of the money he was holding, but when he came close to thrusting it he rethought it more realistically. It was better to bully her like this, just consider it revenge for what the girl did earlier.
“Ehem, I'm hungry. Find a place to eat only, which is delicious and typical local cuisine.” Seo Jun found a reason for the uncomfortable atmosphere. Long ago seeing the girl moody was also not healthy for her mind.
Manda runs the car without a word, he is weak at the fact that it has cost him his salary. Wanting to reply to the man, but he was afraid to impact on his salary again. As a result, Manda was only able to keep his frustration alone. He traced his way thinking what foods fit the criteria his boss proposed.
The red twilight began to darken, the jamming hours of the capital began to approach the peak. Manda had to fight against the boisterous traffic during the hours of returning home from work. He has not yet found a suitable place to bring his boss to eat.
Seo Jun is getting tired of struggling with currents like this, just for stomach affairs alone need extra struggle on the streets. Plus the horn noise from here and there adds to the stress. Manda did not make a sound yet, Seo Jun watched the girl drive without spirit. Unlike when he was taken to a money changer, the atmosphere on the way now is far from pleasant. Seo Jun wanted to open the conversation but his sense of prestige was too high.
“Ehem ...” Only a very forced deheman-sounding voice did Seo Jun cast. The result was nil, the made-up sound was as if a mantle from Manda's ear.
“You can still hold your hunger sir?” Manda reached for his phone and asked, seeing the traffic jam he was not sure he could get a place to eat in a fast time. Yes, although he was also confused where the destination was.
Manda's voice sounded pleasant, Seo Jun was excited to find the question. The girl was not angry anymore, at least that was what Seo Jun thought. “Ng, yes very bad. Can you spit not?” Suh Seo Jun acting full of totality while holding his stomach.
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