Miss, Make Me Your Driver!!

Chapter 60 Need an Explanation?

Ervin stepped lethargic, he got out of the garage and went walking into the kitchen. He took the drinking water that had been provided there. Only then did he climb onto the rooftop and search for a deserted corner.

"I have to figure out what the next task is," the man sighed.

His first assignment went smoothly and got a positive response from masters D and Frank. They were increasingly convinced that Ervin would be loyal and would not turn into a traitor.

"Hello, I was given this number by Mr. Frank Kusuma," Ervin tried to normalize his hunting breath due to nervousness.

["Owh, you must be Ervin huh? Then you go to this address!"]

The man on the other end of the phone said a full address.

"But what exactly is my job?" Ervin was curious.

["I'm waiting for you there! Then I'll explain your assignment,"]

Ervin could not answer and ask again. The man's voice was no longer heard because the phone had been disconnected.

"The problem with Clara hasn't gone well. This should start another task," Ervin kept his phone in a pocket.

With a firm step and a flat face he got down and took the car keys inside the house.

"Hey driver," called out a rather hoarse baritone voice.

Ervin turned his head, he lowered his head for a while then replied.

"What's up, sir?" Ask.

The man stopped his steps when Mr. D was already at the bottom of the stairs.

"Why Clara? I heard him come into the room and slam the door hard. Didn't you two come out?" The eyes of the D master probed the face in front of him.

"Owh may be madam because I met my cousin in the shopping mall earlier," Ervin felt guilty.

"Female cousin?" Mr. D is wrinkled.

Ervin just nodded. In his eyes there was no lie. Mr. D didn't ask about his son anymore.

"Yes, as always look for Frank!" Exclaims.

"I've met Mr. Frank, sir. Here I go to the location," Ervin took the car keys and told his employer.

After Ervin left the house, Mr. D thought of something.

"The face of the boy, it seems I've seen him. Somehow over time I seemed familiar with his face, "mister D sat cross-legged.

"Is he one of my rival's children that I don't know about? But, all the data is clear except ..." Mr. D remembered the forgotten.

He went back up and headed to his room. He's looking for the whereabouts of an unopened file.

Meanwhile, Ervin was on the main highway. He's looking for the address that Frank's man told him to do. Shortly after, he arrived at the address. Looking at the old abandoned building, he felt strange.

"Why should I come here? It doesn't seem like anyone," Ervin drearyly searches for the whereabouts of people who might exist but somehow.

"I'd better call him again" the man reached into his pocket and pulled out his cell phone.

Before the call was connected, someone patted Ervin on the shoulder. The man turned his head and barricaded himself to walk further.

"You're the Ervin that Frank told you to do?" Asked the man who patted Ervin on the shoulder.

"Yes, I'm Ervin. What task this time? I don't know why Mr. D has so many unkempt warehouses" Ervin looked around.

"Business Mr. D a lot, he's the king in this. You know Pablo Escobar? Yes, that's what Mr. D is like but the local version," said the man who told Ervin to follow him by pushing Ervin's body.

"Pablo Escobar? Isn't he someone related to the criminal world?" Ervin flinched with what he said.

He turned to the man next door, the man just smiled broadly.

"Now you know? Ha-ha-ha," The man laughed loudly.

"Your job is in there! Let's go in!" Bring the guy.

Inevitably Ervin must follow, he does not want to be far from Clara so this path must be done.

"Send to this address! After that, contact the person using a disposable cell phone," The man handed Ervin a old-fashioned cell phone.

"Remember, it's liquid stuff. You have to be careful that the contents inside do not break," the man warned himself.

"It turns out Mr. D's wealth from the start-up sale. But the company belongs to her does it have a deceased mistress?" The driver wondered.

But he still could not get a definite answer.

He drove back to the car and drove down the highway. All he had in mind now was to quickly deliver the item and return home to persuade Clara.

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That afternoon Clara fell asleep in her room. Aunty knocked on the door several times but there was no word from her nonaanya.

"Miss is still angry or what? From day one does not leave the room" he lamented.

The aunt came down and went to the kitchen to cook food for dinner.

After the aunt came down, Clara who wanted to pee would not want to wake up from her sleep. With a puffy eye he went into the toilet and finished his wish.

"My face why is this?" He looked at his face in the mirror.

Clara muttered and undressed one by one. He took a shower at that time so that his face and body felt fresh and not tangled anymore.

Ten more minutes passed, with a kimono towel she came out of the bathroom. Her wet hair was broken. The woman turns on the hair dryer to dry the hair quickly.

The sound of knocking on the door made him turn off the hair dryer. He stepped near the door.

But I refuse to open it.

"Who the hell is that?" Ask.

"Miss, this is aunt bringing you a warm drink," aunty's voice sounded worried.

"But just bi!" Clara took the keys on the dresser.

"What did my aunt bring?" Clara opened the door.

He stood pecking at the doorway and glared sharply at the person in front of him.

"You? Where's auntie?" Clara's ruffled waist.

"I'm in?!" Whether it's a question or a coercion.

The person in front of Clara just walked in before the woman closed the door. That woman's energy was too weak compared to the person in front of her.

"Please Ra, I want to explain everything about it," Ervin pleaded.

"What am I really why? Why do you have to explain it?" Clara sat on the side of her bed.

Ervin closed the door and locked it from the inside.

Now the man was braver than ever.

Clara's driver approached and sat down in front of her.

"You're jealous because they're approaching me, aren't you?" Ervin grabbed Clara's hand.

"Let go!" Clara jerked her arm to escape the driver's grip.

"Tell me that you actually have feelings for me!" exciting Ervin.

"What's? You're not wrong? Know who you are! You're just a 'Spire' here, nothing more. You know what my status is? Your employer," Clara's straying.

The roar of her face reddened withstanding the emotions that were stirring within her chest.

"But even so you like me, right?" Ervin is still teasing his employer.

"Dream you goddamn driver!" Clara scoffs.

Ervin just suddenly made Clara slack.

But he couldn't hold back the man who was doing something to him.

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