MR. BILLIONAIRE'S LOVE PRISON

Eat Nasi Goreng Catch

Angkot Dominique stopped in front of his subscription roadside fried rice man.

"Bang.normal, man,

pedes use ati ampela telornya diadar pakein leeks, do not use pickles and cucumbers, do not use pickles and cucumbers,

inget do not forget again yesterday there was a pickle with cucumber tuh" said Dominique reminded again orders fried rice.

"Eh..Neng Domi. sorry yesterday rame Neng, sorry,

brother forgetfulness, so accidentally pickled the same cucumber into the fried rice si eneng.. "

said Nasi goreng.

"It's okay, but now don't forget it. "I asked.

"iya Neng" the brother immediately made my order.

I sat on the plastic bench and opened my phone,

checking the contents of the message that had sounded from the group where I worked.

huh, the nights are still talking about work, the mah people come home not bring work, can sleep well, can sleep well,

while work..There is something discussed. Complain Dominique.

After seeing a row of messages in the group, which asks that personnel can further increase sales and service turnover in customers.

"Neng Domi, this is the order"

"How much is it?"

"regular Neng. fifteen thousand"

Domi spent tens of thousands of two pieces and gave the brother fried rice.

"this is Neng's change.. "

"Yes, thank you bang"

Dominique left the fried rice man,

walk slowly towards his rental house.

The small house he rents yearly, because the house left by his parents he was forced to sell to pay off his father's debts.

Dominique must be able to divide the expenditure with a mediocre salary so that she can save and survive with other needs.

. . . . .

In a luxury apartment..

"How's John?"

ask a big, handsome, proud man.

John gives a brown envelope, which contains various information and photos of a person.

The haughty man was staring at the photo so deeply.

"Do you want to see it directly"

"hmm. it's been ten years." he muttered.

"mmm.. "

"Okay sir, I'm staying, if there's anything urgent you can contact me directly"

John says.

The man just nodded, and John disappeared from before him.

. . . .

Dominique put the fried rice pack on the dinner table. He threw his bag at the bench.

Dominique went into her room, then came out with a change of clothes, went into the bathroom, cleaned for a while and changed her clothes..

He took a plate and spoon in the kitchen which was not far from the dining table,

he sat down and began to open the package of fried rice, at first he enjoyed eating fried rice earlier, he said,

until after a few mouthfuls that entered his mouth, suddenly the feathers in his hand stood up,

Dominique eats fried rice..

"What's it like to be goosebumps like this"

Dominique who stopped eating, held the nape of her neck, looked right and left., iihh..

"Akh. when there are demons anyway"

Dominique bergidig, throw her spoon, leave her fried rice, he said,

he ran into his room and covered his whole body with a blanket..

"Don't bother dong.don't bother.. "

dominique is like the song of the shaman of nature..

And when Dominique happened, someone who was staring at the photo from his bed said..

"I miss you, this time I won't let you go again...

. . . .

...Seriate...

Hello all I'm Aleena ,

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