Married Your Own Driver

CHAPTERS. 3 Because of that guy

William finished washing all the bowls, spoons, and glasses to coincide with the chicken noodle stall that the owner closed.

"Have it closed sir?" ask William.

"It's over, the meatballs and the chicken noodles are gone, too" replied the chicken noodle dealer.

"Oh yeah, whose name do I have to call it?" tanyanya.

"My name is Liam, sir." William extended his hand.

Although William hides his identity but he still mentions a fragment of his name that others do not know.

"I'm Adam, Mum." Adam welcomes William's hand.

"Call me Liam sir, don't use 'Mas'" William asked.

"Of course, Mas. I'll call Liam then" said Adam.

"That's better to hear." William smiled a little.

"Tomorrow still wants to work here, right?" ask Adam.

"You Sir, if my manpower is still needed" replied William.

"Then tomorrow comes early, because at 12:00 noon my shop is open" said Adam.

"Well sir" said William.

Adam gave William thirty thousand in exchange for washing bowls, spoons and glasses today.

William gladly received the money given by Adam, he would collect the money to pay the boarding and eat himself daily.

While the money he brought from home was to buy clothes and pay down the rent.

William then told Adam to go home to his boarding house which was located quite far from the chicken noodle shop.

While walking home, William continued to raise his lips to feel happy with his life now.

Arriving at the crossroads William saw a red light on making himself immediately cross through the zebra cross on the road.

Chequev!

Almost William's body was hit by a car that was driving when the red light was on.

"Can you bring a car? Look at the red light is still burning nyerobot want to pass," William told the driver of the car.

The driver opened the car window, then pulled out a little head from inside, the driver turned out to be Briana.

"You who do not look around, the light is still green!" briana Sewot.

"Ck! It's wrong, instead of apologizing, even sewot again." William was grieving for not accepting himself being scolded by Briana.

"What did you say?" Briana gritted her teeth then opened the car door and took to the street.

Brakk!

Briana slammed the car door and approached William who was in front of his car.

William raised his eyebrows when he saw a woman coming out of the car.

That woman is beautiful, very beautiful. But unfortunately the woman was haughty and arrogant, not feeling at all guilty for having almost bumped into her.

Lucky time has shown at 11.30 pm so that not many vehicles passed by, and disturbed by the two people who were noisily on the road.

"What did you do to me? I'm sewot? Obviously I'm renting it, because you're not looking around. I almost went to jail because I wanted to hit you" Briana nagged William.

"Hehhh! Here it's your fault. Why am I the one you're omelin at?" asked William astonished.

"It's because you don't look around!" briana nyolot replied.

"That's it, males I argue. You know you're wrong, I'm still the one being homelinized." William continued his footsteps past the zebra cross there.

"Hey! Where are you going, our business is not done!" briana shouted at William who was walking away from her.

"Well, if we meet again!" threatening Briana stared intently at William who did not astonish him.

The woman got back into her car with lips that kept grumbling the man who was hindering her journey.

It was supposed to be before 12:00 pm that Briana arrived home, but now the woman came home late because she almost hit the man.

Briana sat on one of the sofas there, facing her parents who were already looking seriously at her.

Briana continued to grumble in her heart, cursing at the man she almost hit. Because of that man he came home late at night and made himself guarded by his parents.

Briana could have guessed that her parents would treat her firmly.

"Daddy, Mommy, aren't you asleep yet?" ask Briana.

"How can Mommy sleep if you haven't come home yet" Larissa replied.

"You came home so late, Bri?" asked Reyhan who refused to answer Briana's question.

"Yes Dad, I did a lot of work" Briana replied.

"Does taking the President Director make you a hassle?" ask Reyhan.

Briana shook her head.

"No Dad," he answered later.

"Then why do you always come home late at night?" ask Reyhan.

"That's because I can't manage my work time." Briana lowered her head.

"Then Daddy returns you to the previous post, so you don't come home late like this again" Reyhan said.

"Don't Dad! I beg you not to return me to the previous post, I like the current position, "please Briana.

"Then you should go home on time. At 06.00 pm it is home" Reyhan said.

Briana shook her head.

"Can't Dad. I can't go home at that hour because my work must not have been finished in that jam" Briana said.

"Then you're gonna keep coming home late and make your parents worry?" ask Reyhan again.

"I'll try to get home quickly Dad" Briana replied.

"No! Daddy doesn't want to be like that. Daddy will find you a driver and a bodyguard for you. So ... Wherever you go, you will always be with him" said Reyhan.

"But Dad-" Briana's words were cut off because Reyhan spoke first.

"There's no buts. Tomorrow Daddy will find someone to be your driver, so Daddy and Mommy can calm down when you get home late at night" Reyhan said.

"Alright," resigned Briana but in his heart cursed the man earlier. Because the man himself so not free to travel must use a driver.

"Be quick to eat dinner and rest" Reyhan said.

"Well Dad," Briana said obediently.

The woman immediately got up from her seat, then rushed towards the room.

Bruk!

Briana threw the bag she was holding.

With her left hand on her waist and the index finger of her right hand she bit, the woman kept pacing back and forth thinking about how to keep her from becoming stranded.

Arggh!

He cried out because his head could not think.

"It's all because of that guy" Briana growled.

Briana was sure if she came home still under 12:00 pm surely her parents would not act decisively like before.

Briana promised that if she ever met him again, she would scratch his handsome face.

Seriate...

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