
Mr. tire patch is still silent and a little trembling looking at the man who asked him to patch the motorcycle tire.
How not to be surprised if the man he saw looked like a thug. Could have had her problems. Best of all, the guy won't pay. The bad thing that might happen to him could be that the thug asked for tires or something else on him.
Because that's what thugs do. The only thing he could do was to simply clench it. Of his life not saved.
Better to lose money than lose life. Money can be found again while lives where to look for it or buy it?
“I-iya,” said Mr. tire enhancer, stammering, seeing Rayhan's sharp gaze.
Though Rayhan just looked at him, but Pak patcher tire immediately move fast.
“It should replace the inner and outer tires for the back,” he said after checking.
“Ya, change it,” ceplos Rayhan.
The tyre patcher simply swallowed his saliva heavily, everything as he thought.
Despite the weight of the heart, he still replaced the outer tire in the back, while the front tire only replaced the inner tire, because the inner tire torn half part.
Well, the damage is so severe like this how long will it run out? Can-can spend money to pay for this tire, Inner Carissa calculate for herself how much to pay.
While he only holds money around Rp 300,000 only it has llus his pocket money. If he paid all the money, he would go home empty-handed and I would be mad at him.
But if you don't get paid, would you like that tire patch to help him?
Damn, how is this?
Carissa suddenly felt her head dizzy pulsing, which made her forced to sit up and lean her head against the wall.
He sat on a bamboo long chair, waiting for the replacement process. Even the pain of his ass from sitting on the wood that was arranged tenuous until he forgot, because thinking about the tariff he had to pay after this.
Hiss! Carissa hissed while biting her lower lip, also massaging her still throbbing head dizzy.
“Will I try to talk to the Father, if I will pay later after going home shopping?” in other words, an idea came to light, even though it was actually embarrassing. Because you have to owe first.
Rayhan who was waiting and still standing near the Carissa motorbike, continued to watch Pak patching the tire earlier. That's why the patcher was quick to change the tire.
“It's done, the motor,” said tire patch, standing also staring at Rayhan.
“Oh!”
“Hey, your bike is done quickly here,” call Rayhan out loud. Carissa is approaching.
“Te-thank you, sir. I have something to talk to Father. How much is it?” he asked nervously, then approached to negotiate.
Just then Rayhan continued to stare at the tire patch with a sharp and cold gaze.
“T-don't pay, Non,” he replied timidly. Rayhan himself asked to be free.
But since the tire patch says so, then he did not ask how much the end.
“Serious Sir?!” peekik Carissa, don't believe it.
The tire patch only the mangosteen responded.
Because there is no way the cost of changing tires is free of charge. Could go bankrupt. Because fortunately just about anything, and fairly small.
“Thank you, Sir,”.
But in his heart he remained not to heart and planned to pay it later, after taking his savings.
The tire patch was relieved after staring at the back of Rayhan and Carissa who had left her place.
Now Carissa looked puzzled as she faced Rayhan. What should he tell the biker gang members? Should he thank her? having previously fought with him.
That's so planless!
“Sorry, I'm in a hurry. There is something I have to finish soon,” Carissa said at the end.
Huh! Rayhan breathed heavily.
He just saw a typical hijab girl like Carissa. Usually the hijab girl is soft, he said politely and carefully in speaking or acting.
Not with Carissa. Why is he so 'different' to the others? But in a negative sense.
“Eits! Where to?!”
Rayhan pulled the back of the Carissa bike when it was about to go, making it stop.
“You think it's all free?!”
Rayhan removed the handle on the back of the motor and moved to the front of the Carissa motorbike.
Grp! Carissa wants to be angry just like that, blocked like that. Dis was in a hurry even had to serve the berandal.
“Tadi Pak patcher tire itself that says no need to pay,” ketusnya, without hesitation.
“Steady don't forget if I've helped you,”
Grp! Carissa reached out her hand in annoyance. What else is this guy asking for?
“Oh yes, I did forget. Thank you for helping me, the chairman of Eagle Wave,”, he said, at least he remembered the gang members.
“Current.”
“Then?”
Rayhan extended his hand and opened it.
“Replace the total tire cost so,” Rayhan mentions the nominal that must be replaced.
“Yes, I currently have urgent needs. Later after this is done, I will pay you.”
Not waiting for a response from Rayhan, Carissa immediately put forward the bike as quickly as possible, so that Rayhan does not pursue him.
Ck!
Rayhan just thunched and shook his head just looking at Carissa's back.