Miss, Make Me Your Driver!!

Miss, Make Me Your Driver!!
Chapter 63 The Reaction of Clara



Ervin pushed the woman's body. He didn't want Mr. D to hate him more and more.


"But I want to comfort you" he said with a wink.


"Mrs! Be aware! You are not far from my mother. I still respect you because of the great mistress in this house. Although you are actually a big mistress who is fake," the words of the driver struck Firda's heart.


"Your brash driver yes!" Firda raised her hand to slap Ervin's cheek.


However, there was an arm that pulled the arm of Firda. The door that Ervin had originally closed was wide open.


The middle-aged woman looked over. His eyes widened and began to lower his hands.


"Good Ervin, you can fight this woman*****," Mr. D smiled proudly at Ervin's words earlier. The man deliberately stood behind the door and tried to eavesdrop.


"You taught him to be rude to me? Di I'll tell Rara that you've been brewing" Mr. D slapped Firda's cheek before the woman continued.


"Sorry sir, it looks like I have to go," the driver bowed respectfully and passed from before the hostess and hostess.


"Once again you speak recklessly I will finish your life!!" threaten mr. D.


The woman stroked the painful cheek. Her husband went back into her room and sat leaning on the sofa.


"Let's see Di, I have to tell Rara about this as soon as possible so that your son will hate you forever" his hand still stroked his cheek. A sly grin was evident from the look on his face that was beginning to age. The woman then passed away from the front of her husband's office.


Ervin came down and passed Clara who had just walked out the kitchen door. Clara's face seemed to have calmed down due to the chaos an hour ago. However, when crossing paths with Ervin, his behavior seems awkward and avoids Ervin's body approaching him.


"Miss why? It hurt?" Ervin crouched down and looked up at the face of Clara who stopped walking and lowered her head to avoid staring at each other.


"No .. I'm fine," Clara walked back and accelerated.


"Surely he thought about the incident earlier. Believe me Ra, it was also the first time for me" the driver muttered with a faint smile.


"So, sir D called you?" Frank who just walked in was curious.


Ervin looked at the face of the man in front of him. He took a breath and began to speak.


"It's all about Miss Clara. But I won't give up because I love the sincere miss of the deepest heart" Ervin's face revealed a conviction.


Frank chuckles amusedly at the reaction of Ervin who is in love.


"You remind me of when I was younger. Not giving up. I support you even if Mr. D doesn't agree to it" Frank patted the driver on the shoulder.


"Thank you sir, then I go back to the front first" he said.


"Oh yeah, sometime I want to get enlightenment about the love story of Mr. Frank first," Ervin turned around for a moment, he gave a wide grin.


"The boy had gone to great lengths to leave his family close to Clara. If master D doesn't approve it is too," he murmured while staring at the driver's back that has passed.


Frank did not respond to Ervin's earlier words.


The middle-aged man went to the kitchen and called the security who was talking to his aunt. The security guard returned to his place after telling him to.


That night was the most historic night in Mr. D's residence. During this time host D was fine before his business launched a new product that made his rivals convulsed because many lost consumers.


The neighbors on his left right did not dare to come out of the house when they saw the noise earlier. They also could not protest at the complex security because Mr. D was involved in giving them extra salaries.


But still they lost again for the second time.


Now Mr. D's residence is as safe as it was before the commotion. The night chill penetrated the skin of the bodyguards guarding every corner of the house. They remain loyal to their employers even if they sacrifice their lives.


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Malik's House


"Mas, call Ervin to get him home. The boy too much always forgets to call and forgets to go home" Elisha persuaded.


"Leave it! This was already his decision. You are ... the child wants to be independent even spoiled continuously," muttered Malik.


"But I miss the mas" Elisha shook her husband's body.


"Call Nissa here to accompany you. Who told me to add a child but you don't want to" muttered Malik. His eyes rolled lazily.


"But I used to be afraid of having another child. Once they're older, I feel lonely. Not enough life it's just the two of you. I want to live with the children as well," Elisha let out a heavy sigh.


"Just call Nissa and her family so they can come visit us. I miss our granddaughter" tell Malik not to complain.


"Tante and Om haven't had a bath yet?" Zeta just came out of her room. Her clothes are neat.


"Where are you going?" Malik asked his nephew.


"Jalan dong om, as usual the same mas Rico as well. Rico's girlfriend wants to buy me a present, "Zeta's excited.


"Where to Rico?" ask Elisha.


"Still in her room, maybe soon ready," Zeta smiled.


"You two are already dating. Had Ervin been here aunty would have wanted him to learn from Rico how to date," Elisha looked moody.


"Apaan the heck you yank, even want Ervin dating. Ervin was supposed to be married instead of dating," interrupted Malik quickly.


Zeta chuckles at the chatter of om and his aunt.


"Om and aunty do not know if Ervin already have a girlfriend," Zeta keceplosan. Both of his palms covered his mouth which spoke honestly.


"Whatdidyou say? Aunt didn't hear wrong, did she?" Elisha jerks.


"Lies him tan, Ervin hasn't dared to date. He was lazy to serve the woman who always teased him," Rico who had just been in front of them immediately replied.


"You are," Rico pinched Zeta.


"We go first om and aunt," Rico greeted and kissed the backs of their hands in turn, as did Zeta who was upset about her brother.


"Be careful!" shouted Elisha.


Zeta and Rico wave their hands at Elisa and Malik.


"Well, your niece stayed a while because Zeta was on vacation. The two of them did not feel at home" whined Elisha again.


"Assalamualaikum," the voice outside seemed to Elisa recognize.


"Whose voice is yank?" Malik.


But Elisha who knew the voice was stirred up.


A young woman was in the doorway. His feet refused to go in.


"Mami Dateng's son," cried Elisha excited to see the arrival of the young woman.


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