Me VS Crazy CEO's

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There is no lonely word in Ica's life, the night feels so quiet bulshitt for him.

"Teh Mira ! Zakir peed !" peekik Ica's. A puddle of clear yellowish water pooled from the little Zaza aka Zakir, the youngest son of the Riski bang and Mira tea who had just turned 1 year old.

"Teh Mira hunuan, this water is played !" when the tiny hands and feet turn to each other do not want to be silent to touch the waste water. Mira's tea is taking a shower.

"Cratts !!! Ahhhh Zakir !! bang Riski uh," Riski the father even laughed at Ica who was splashed with Zakir pee water. He then carried his son.

"Good boy, develop it ! your Aunt Marquis is once a must !" Zakir laughs funny, look at pa*ha as a child this scrumptious, so many times ask to be cut to make a mixture of baso.

"Ihh, you slovenly boy ! Zakir, if you pee tuh to wc, do not here wet auntie clothes ! this uniform is still being made tomorrow another day !" Ica mendumel's. Having a nephew who is still a duckling like this should be a lot of patience.

"Kalo Zakir already can understand to wc, do not pee doang Cot, I have asked the work of the child !" kekeh Riski while deftly open the pants of the child and bring him to the bathroom to wash it so as not to be allergic.

"Saravvv, yes times !" Ica patted her clothes and washed them with water in front of her house.

"Heuuu is very upset ! just got home from work already treated to pee water !" dumbling. Not yet calm with the drama of pee water, from the side of the house the sound of the banging speaker and sound system blaring like being in a concert, who else if not Ka Gina.

If this afternoon people have just come home from work tired, this one woman has just woken up. For him night so day, day so night, his job is a song guide in one of the karaoke not far from here. Though the sound is not so good, but quite in the ears of a kake kake who already smells of soil. Singing just flat no curvature, like a toll road. The sound of birds chirping belongs to the crank Rojak.

"Just got home Ca?" tanya just came out of the house with a cigarette in between her fingers and a glass of instant milk coffee that she just brewed. Hotpen pants and tight shirts become everyday clothes. Her hair was red lit up like an egg balado.

"Yes, I'm !"

He follows the verse and rhythm of the song he is playing, the average song is dangdut koplo and remix. Her voice made Ica frown, nifty ! but it's better to be quiet.

"Ka Gina, salary is pl big huh?" tanya Ica sat in the front seat while resting her body.

"Lumayan anyway Ca, depending on tips from consumers !" the answer is smoke.

"Why is it ?" ask Gina.

"What the hell, kepo aja !" answer Ica.

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Ica turned her phone back, but it still didn't turn on. Upset, Ica slammed him into the bed.

"Well, hape Ica is broken !" He left the room and complained to his mother.

"Yes, " answered his mother simply.

"Little Ca, " replied his father sipping black coffee.

"What?"

"Throw..buy a new one !" kekeh.

"Well, who wants to buy it?!" ask Ica.

"White from where Ca, later if the presto mamah debt has been paid off !" replied his mother snatched, instantly Ica pouted.

"Try to the Yayan bang counter, "proposed ka Novi.

"Ga there is money, savings money I've made for college !" Ica replied, the mood is bad, but it does not dampen his appetite. The proof is that he is struggling with a plate of rice and vegetables.

"Try it, who knows how cheap !" replied mother.

"Well, Ica can do rich work for Gina? Ica see ka Gina work lightly, just singing doang nemenin people," Ica's speech made everyone surprised.

"About no ! I have no permission ! loe be*go misses Cot," sewot Riski and Galih.

"Why is it ?! sewot ! my voice is good bang, " replied Ica.

"Loe really is Ca, um you think only evernen people sing doang ?!" asked Galih who had knocked on his sister's head like a door.

"Oyyy ahhh ! this is not a door ! pake tucked back in, "the scolding of Ica.

"Loe just don't know how Gina works," said Ka Novi.

"Where did you, rich ka Novi ever !" decih Ica's.

"The job is to make people sing, flat male brin, at the end of the end you are told ****grepein him ! grepein the bird !"

"Loe what do you want to be told to hold so rich ?!" clear Galih without sensor.

"Birds what, every day also crank Rojak hold hold a bird !"

"Good shame I, rich times like this must be said the name of the hits !" omel Novi's. He whispered to Ica's ear.

"Idi-hhh !!! ogah is !" Ica.

"Loe thought Gina had big tips, why ? his voice? the sound like a grasshopper pee will not make a lot of money, if you do not ngandelin rich it !" Riski is anxious for her sister, she's a bar bar but her oon is bored.

"Why is the present job ?" ask mother.

"Gue is at home ! my job is late, every day no fight ! 2 Days ago I was fighting, " replied Ica.

"Hahahaha, you're fighting !" answer Riski.

"Who ? usually you are normal if there are model people Niki*ta Mirz4ni," replied ka Novi.

"Well, it's old too, it's not good me.he's old afraid of quality !" answer Ica.

"What does it like to hang, "ask Galih.

"Many, the point is he's rich don't like me !" Ica doesn't want a lot of stories.

"Nih, let's go and go here, who knows. Again open vacancies, large companies, " said Riski gave his cellphone see the address and info about job vacancies.

"Yes, I tried, while before I got a new job I still hold there, "Ica ended her dinner.

He lay his body in a bed that is not big, nor too soft. Staring at his dead cell phone memb4ngk4i,

"Fra !! "

"Dukkk !!"

"www !!"

Ica was surprised by the sound of ka Novi calling her son, until the phone she was holding fell on her forehead.

"Njirrr !!! it hurts me !" Ica rubbed her jidat.

"It's stepmom's habit ! this hour must call Ara, tell him to sleep. Kids are addicted to gadgets !" muttered Ica nagging.

"Hape keeps getting ! bobo tomorrow school, his eyes will be blind, d4rah d4rah !" Ica muttered her lips mimicking her first kaka words, she had already memorized the usual sentence Novi said for her son Rara.

It was night, the house was still crowded, not to mention Galih who often called women outside the house, right in front of Ica's room.

"Telfonan continue toss until mamposss ! feel like I'm contracted !" nagel Ica who can not rest because of the noise of Galih.

"Definitely say you're beautiful, if you get your hands on me again, I'll be someone I love !" Ica Mummings. That's what Galih said.

"Loe mode is stale, everyone is said to feel someone's inget, who do you mean ? credit card ?! have not capital, a fight loe stale fix rich guy that asked to be jorokin to pampang piranha."

Ica approached the window of her room, heard Galih who was aggressively ghosting girls people.

Ica then opened the window, she grinned, had a brilliant idea.

When Galih and the woman over there were throwing jokes and laughter at each other. Ica yells,

"Mas Galih, your son is 4k dear !" peekik Ica's. Just contact Galih and the woman who was there was surprised.

"You're evil !"

Ica looked up at Galih, because she had already turned off her call.

"Icottt ! kamvrettt loe !" squealing Galih, Ica immediately closed the window of her room.

"Every day ghostingin chick here and there, it's the same fight ! tebelin used to have a bang wallet !" answer Ica.

"Kamvreett the Icot, adek no morals luu !" nagel Galih's.

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