
“Neng, know the car behind us, right? The feeling from earlier did not follow us mulu,” said the driver of the online motorcycle taxi in green uniform, while looking into the rearview mirror. A luxury sports car in metallic blue looks not far from them.
“Ndon't know. Uda, go ahead, Bang,” says Ella. The girl felt annoyed, as Albert continued to follow them.
“Ngapain the heck is he? So much attention? Make badmood aja,” said Ella grumbling in her heart.
The online motorcycle driver turned his motorcycle towards the under pass. Predictably, the luxury car also turned towards the under pass with them.
“Neng sure you don't know him? He still follows us, loh” asked the driver of the online motorcycle taxi again.
“Ih, I told you from earlier. Cuekin aja, Bang,” firmly Ella.
“Terus why does he follow us mulu? Not begal, right?”
“Yes times, begal use luxury car. Richer he dong, Bang,” Ella said.
“To whom dong, Neng? Eneng's girlfriend, huh?” Guess the online motorcycle taxi driver that KEPO. “If the house is unidirectional, why not just now?”
“Boro-boro girlfriend, she's just an insignificant person. Udah, do not need to be discussed again,” said Ella ketus. The girl was increasingly annoyed by Albert's attitude which was considered to disturb him. “Where did he go? Where is the distance of my house is still far away again,” grumbled Ella.
“Fix, he abis broke up,” murmured the online ojek driver. The conclusion that he made himself, increasingly strengthened with eyes puffy Ella due to most crying.
“Abang males nganterin me, huh? So why was I being dropped into that car? I can change another ojol, really. But the fare I did not pay,” threatened Ella.
“Duh, don't dong, Neng. Yes, I promise I won't talk about it again. I'm anterine until home, huh. Until the front door,” reply driver ojol. Ella giggled at the driver's behavior.
The two-wheeled vehicle broke through traffic jams on the capital's main road. From the rearview mirror Ella could see, Albert was still following them, a few vehicles behind.
Ella took a long breath. Suddenly he remembered the face of the master, who was worried about him earlier. Albert Candra Putra, the man who is currently only twenty-five years old. The young man was the owner of a Japanese restaurant among the elite. Albert also has several lines of business in the automotive field.
Although Albert's family background is high, the man remains persistent in building his own business from scratch. Even the mansion in the elite area he occupied today, was the result of his own hard work since the age of twenty-two. It was then that Ghina began working with the young businessman as a domestic assistant.
Ella's head was filled with all things, relating to her stepfather's candidate. Although it has been thought how, Ella is still not sincere if Ghina and Albert are married. “Actually since when do they have feelings? Is it because of that, lately Albert often ignored me?”
Ella continues to experience inner war and deep talk. He did not realize the driver of the online motorcycle taxi had been talking about him since.
“Neng, has arrived, nih. Want to sit there until when?” reprimand the driver ojol for the umpteenth time.
“Hah, have you arrived? How fast?” said Ella just realized from her daydream.
“Yah, Eneng mostly daydreams from earlier. Don't be discouraged by it dong, just because it was cut off by a girlfriend,” said the online motorcycle taxi driver pretentiously knew.
“Who broke up? Where do you want a rich guy to date a girl like me,” Ella denied.
“Oalah, one-sided love after all apparently,” chirps the driver.
“Hisss, what the hell? So sotoy? This helps you open the helmet. It's hard, anyway?” Ella growled in annoyance.
Fortunately, the online motorcycle taxi driver understands, if women are easily changed mood, and do not want to be blamed. He relents and helps Ella take off her helmet. Their eyes meet each other.
“Wow, handsome also nih ojek builder. I think he is still a student, deh,” muttered Ella in heart. He was amazed by the man's good looks before him.
“Why, Neng? Wanna say something? The fee has not been paid, loh.” The driver of the online motorcycle was astonished, as Ella stared at him for too long.
“Eh, nothing, really. Its fare. Thank you yes, Bang.” Ella hurriedly gave him a piece of twenty thousand dollars, then turned around while closing her eyes. “Duh, what the hell, La? How can saltig be the same driver ojol? Make me ashamed, deh,” scream Ella in the heart.
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