Me VS Crazy CEO's

Trapped by brawl

Jihad was waiting for Ica in front of the campus. The girl walked alone outside the gate.

The clothes attached to Ica were still the clothes he had bought. It's just that the flip flops have been replaced with shoes.

"Tok..tok..button... !" Ica knocked on the glass of Jihad's car.

"Who?" kelakar Jihad's.

"You want a donation !" answer Ica.

"Udah through Maghrib, want to eat first ?" ask Jihad.

"May, where we used to be often lesehan aja Ji, where people if again check the end of the month !" answer Ica giggled.

"Sure, don't you want to change your lifestyle ?" ask Jihad.

"That same tongue my body is not used to the same luxury. My taste is telling, " replied Ica.

"Ga want to try, wrong even forget the land !" returned said.

Jihad finally took his car to a stall on the sidewalk of the road, a stall that was open only at night, banners with catfish and duck waved as a wall cover and barrier from other stalls.

Just by looking at the pile of chickens, and his family alone made Ica swallow his saliva heavily.

They sat down, even the seller just smiled when his stall was entered by a man in a luxury car. Even though his clothes have changed no longer wear a suit.

Jihad pulled out a paper bag from his car.

"Now !" he pushed the not-so-large paper bag in front of Ica.

"What ?" ask Ica.

"Hape, let me not feel single ! rich dating same people of the past ! can't call you loe !" answer Jihad a little ngenes.

"Hahaha, I just realized that we have never been on the phone or have any news, " replied Ica. What relationship is this ? Milo just once an hour to contact Kara, Ica even forget that since dating he and Jihad have never called each other.

"Thanks, so what's the debt ?!" ask Ica.

"Loe change paycheck loe !" replied Jihad, Ica just smiled brightly, she immediately scowled.

"That's so great, you're loe ! I made money for college !"

"Loe is not my dependant at this time, except if you want to get married tomorrow !" jihad answered with a smile.

"Currently, can be a loan shark soul !" decih Ica's.

"Not a loan shark, but the soul of a businessman. This is called investing !" give Jihad.

"Investment what !"

"Investment, if you can't afford it, I'll withdraw the guarantee !" answer Jihad.

"Sue anj4yyy ! sadistic, I don't have anything to guarantee, " murmured Ica.

"There's !"

"What ? the ktp ? an atm?" ask Ica.

"Loe is alone !" answer Jihad.

"Dispense, good ! the price of lont3 is a virgin is not that cheap !"

"Where did you know ?" ask Jihad.

"His power, "kekeh Ica.

"How much does his phone cost ? just don't love flowers ! kalo loe kasih mengingem yuu !"

"It costs 4 million !" answer Jihad lightly, Ica just choked on sambal who was eating it with fried chicken.

"Ahhh ! loe made naf*su eat me say !" answer Ica nagging.

"N4f*su ate crossbread but that's rice it's not there !" Jihad raised his eyebrows next door. Ica laughed, this guy is indeed annoying.

"Basar nyi blorong, "he murmured.

"Gue change how much each month, which is really ! besides using expensive buyin hape, nothing cheap little bit what !"

"His name is also the soul of business, calculate profit and loss," replied Jihad again.

"Feeling courting a leech," she said.

Ica finished the rest of her meal.

Tonight was only half-nine at night, but the atmosphere of the village had begun to desolate. Usually until midnight it is still crowded.

Because the Jihad car does not allow to enter the alley of the Ica house, Jihad parked his car in front of the complex in front of the Ica home environment. Just now they wanted to get out, arriving from the back of the car some motor with noisy exhaust coming towards the neighborhood of Ica house. One of them threw a stone in front of the house in front of the village gate.

"Prankkk !!!" the front glass of the house broke.

"Gosh !" both surprised.

"Don't go down Ca, it's a danger !" hold Jihad on Ica who wants to get out of the car.

"That's Mr. Misbah's house, stoned ! whoa !!! kaya is the next village boy wants to poach Ji bawuran, " said Ica.

"To report to the police first, "the proposal of Jihad.

Not long after, children from the village of Ica came out with their own weapons. Sure enough they will do the brawl. Instead of this lonely scene traversed with a shahdu romantic scene, the two were even trapped between the village brawl.

"How is this going ?" ask Ica.

"In the dalem car is safer Ca, I'm calling the police first !" jihad.

"Gosh that's my neighbor Ali's son !" without Ica's command directly out of the car, among the chaos of the atmosphere Ica infiltrated the middle, wanting to save a 7-year-old who had just returned home to study.

"Origin !! don't come through here, this is again at a fight !" said Ica protect the boy in black. The sound of hitting and kicking each other was inevitable infiltrate the eardrum. Ica held Ali.

"Ali just returned from Ica, "

"Loh ko himself ? where are the others?" Ica asked while walking with Ali.

"The others have gone home first, Ali should have been picked up by the father, but the strength of the father who fought !" answer the boy.

"Ica watch out !!!" Jihad was driven away and even got into a fight. I don't know which opponent is a friend, which is obviously anyone who wants to attack Ica and Ali he is fighting.

Diki is there too, it is precisely the propocator from the village of Ica.

"Neng Ica, what's up here ?!" ask Diki.

"Loe the sableng ! what is loe tawuran gini ?!" Ica.

"This is because of the senggol senggolan in hajatan neng village, those who first !" answer Diki.

"Definitely the biduan's title ! let's get the basic loe that's kamvrettt ! I'm reporting to the residents if you're the proverb !" Ica replied, Diki brought Ica and Ali into his safe village. Diki returned to the fighting arena.

"God !! Which jihad ?!" Ica search for Jihad.

"Oh my God, my guy, even going to fight !" Ica patted her jidat.

"Ali wait here yeah, ka Ica want to nolongin first temen !" said Ica, the child nodded while holding iqro.

"Ooy !! Dinars ! that's my guy even loe tampol !" Ica took off her shoes and hit the head of the young Dinar from her village.

"Eh Ica, I don't know ! I think from the village next door, his brother doesn't know,"

"Sableng loe ! I report mak haji loe !!" Ica sarcasm.

Ica pulled Jihad from the middle of the fight, until shortly afterwards Rt and other residents came out, and broke up with the police who came.

"Ka Ica is great ! " say Ali.

"Is there a wound ? o Allah this is jidat loe bruised Ji, a flipback yu.we are medicine at home !" take Ica, after delivering Ali, Ica brings Jihad to her home.

"Mom ! "

"Icottt, you didn't get caught brawling just now in front of the village ?" tanya ka Novi and Mira tea.

"Pake nanya, look at my guy ! even follow the fight it becomes ! anyway what the heck is in the mulu bawuran, now what's the problem again ?!" Ica immediately went inside in search of warm water and medicine.

"Oh my God, Ji..loe, what's wrong?" ask ka Novi.

"Thank you, "

"I'm sorry for Jihad, but it's a terrible mess."

"What is mom, her name is also calamity, it is often yes ma'am ?" asked Jihad, he became more and more worry against Ica.

"Yes so son, his name is also the village youth who again in his time, touched on a little fighting play, one advanced the other came forward !"

"Hahaha cot !!! loe so tranding topic again, loe ngut bawuran ? " said Galih who had just returned from outside.

"Apaan, just came straight up ! where's loe ?!" Ica sat sideways next to Jihad, she placed a warm cloth on her bruise.

"Should that be a brawl ?!" Riski who just came out of the room was also immediately excited.

"Loe where is it? husband husband is afraid of wife, at this hour ngelonin the momo !" Ica chuckles.

"Not the husband is afraid of the wife, I love the wife, I watch the soap opera, change the child, I am the one who cheated.later I was mistaken !" laughter Riski.

"Ga let's laugh, you ! shame on the guests !" ka Novi said, his mother smiled putting warm tea on the table.

"Drink first nak Ji, " said Ica's mother, and passed inside.

"Loe Jihad with Ica High School, right ?" ask Riski.

"Yes bang, "Jihad answered.

"Hahahaha, can't you move on loe cot ?!" riski ember.

"Whispering bang, Mira's tea has entered the room !" Ica pushed her both. Jihad is only about their interactions. And Ica is still focused on treating the wounds of Jihad.

"Gue Galih, the brother of this sane girl who is loe pacarin, ", said Galih.

"Jihad bang, "

"Gue stay yes !" he said he went into the middle room.

Ica returned to store a basin of warm water, "a little bit of kusimpen first, " said Ica.

"Wahhh, wahhh look okay.why do we need ospek bang, so prospective sister-in-law?" ask Galih to Riski.

"Must !" riski replied that the fall in Mira tea pa*ha, this night, when her children were sleeping, was their courtship time. Both feel free.

"Loe both don't need macem. One time point out that you're both fired from the office !" answer Ica.

They both laughed, not believing.

"Don't, ga caya ! anyways if you both dare to macem macem loe both of which I hang on the clothesline of the mother," said Ica.

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