
“Come home, tomorrow I'll meet you at hotel A at 10.00 am.” Raffa said while pushing Angel down
and he immediately went into his apartment.
“Hey open the door, I'm not done talking. You're a brash bastard. I'll make a tally with you and
also Kaira.” Shouted Angel.
**
“There's the Angel outside mas. I accidentally didn't open the door because she seemed to be very angry.
What the hell is it?” Ask Kaira.
“Nothing I just gave him a little warning not to bother us back.” Raffa.
“But how come he looks so angry mas.” Kaira said astonished.
“Have not thought of the Angel. I brought you sushi.” Raffa.
“Yeee finally brought sushi again.” Kaira said gladly.
“What do you want to ask for, baby?” Ask Raffa.
“I want bribed dong babe.” Kaira Pinta.
“For a while yes, I want to take a shower first.” Raffa.
“Uda later kehuru ke laper I mas.” Kaira.
“Uda starving huh?” Ask Raffa.
“Iya. Aaaaaaa” Kaira replied as she opened her mouth.
“Where is the good one not?” Ask Raffa.
“Enak mas, but if you eat yourself it tastes so bad.” Kaira.
“Basic kau yam akin pinter aja reason. Anyway eat a lot and nutritious yes, milk is also drunk.”
Raffa said of concern.
“Iya. If I get fat you won't leave me, right?” Ask Kaira.
“Ya is not, it looks more sexy dong haha.” Goda Raffa's.
“Wh what the hell are you so embarrassed deh.” Kaira.
**
Angel came home, but he
he stopped by the supermarket to buy something, but forgot to bring money
cash or credit card because the bag is in the car that is boarded
by the baby sitter and his son.
“Sial, my bag and wallet are left behind again, there is only a mobile phone. Balance
my pay was also used up again earlier for the cost of taking a damn taxi once I did today.
old apartment only yes.” Angel's grouse in the heart.
He finally returned home on foot to his old apartment. Once there she called her husband back but still no answer, then she called her husband's co-worker
also went to Korea but there was no answer either.
Rasya then sent a text message to Angel.
“Don't call me first, I
will stay here longer. Take good care of yourself and Kenzo.”
Then Angel called her husband but Rasya's phone was off.
“How is this, my bag is a wallet
my credit cards are all in my fucking bag and even my identity card is inside
handbags. Looks like Raffa did this to me.”
The next day he called
her husband's secretary asked for credit cards and other cards.
“Hallo sir please take care of it and
make a credit card for me then my identity card is also lost please take care of it
asap.” Said Angel.
“Pardon ma'am, I will only run on the orders of mother's husband.”
“You know who I am? My wife your boss.” Jerky Angel.
“Sorry we can't ma'am.
Except with the consent of Mr. Hirata (japanese name Rasya).”
“Let's be sure Mr. Hirata will
agree, make me a credit card quickly.” Angel said forcefully.
“Please excuse me once we didn't
you can, after all, Mr. Hirata is currently going out of town, we are afraid of
things happen that you don't want.”
“Hmmm alright, then I
want to ask for cash only, just say the loan on behalf of Mr. Hirata.” Forcibly
Angelo.
“Sorry we also did not dare to do that ma'am, because the loan on behalf of Mr. Hirata is quite a lot
so we can't help.”
Then Angel hung up her phone.