MY BOYFRIEND, MR. VAMPIRE

YOU CRAZY GUY

"Thank God. Don't fight too long. Ben was a good man" he said, then he got up from his seat. Throw away the finished sandwich wrappers he ate into the trash.

"Cih, no need to patronize. How're you? You haven't answered Nath either," mozza snorted resentfully not to be outdone by the sneer his friend threw. Chyara just smiled wryly and shook her head at the behavior of her friend.

"How much do I have to drive today, Nick?" Chyara spoke as a blond, blue-eyed man passed by her.

"There is no scheduled delivery for today. You can help Mozza in front for a while" said Nick while checking their kitchen supplies.

"OKs. Just tell me if you need anything else, I can help!" Chyara opened the door to the front area of the restaurant. He started cleaning and checking the table.

Nick is the head of the store, the chef and the owner of the restaurant. He works everything. He is actually a senior at Chyara's college who has graduated.

However, he asked his family to run the family restaurant. They, Chyara and Mozza help Nick instead of them both being unemployed. If not weekend Chyara only works part time alternately with Mozza who has continued to work there. He was just in charge of delivering food orders. However, if the conditions are urgent occasionally he helps the task of Mozza.

"Chya, may I ask you a favor!" Nick approached her with a piece of paper with a grocery list.

"okay." Chyara took out a piece of paper earlier and blinked one eye.

"Remember, don't throw a tantrum. I don't want to lose any more if my groceries are a victim. If you repeat, I will not hesitate to cut from your salary!" threaten Nick to her that last week he's spilled some bags of milk because he slipped a banana peel when he came out of the supermarket.

"Haiizz, it was an accident. You really are a calculation. If you cut me off again, what's the fate of my room?" moaning Chyara shows a face of on-glass fashion after hearing Nick's threat.

"I don't care. This time there was no negotiation!" hatch Nick.

"Ck, ck, so stingy! Alright, alright. I'll be careful!" Chyara releases the appron that is coiled around her waist, walks up the helmet and exits through the back door.

Motor scooters are one of the inventory provided for the purposes of shopping and delivering food orders. Chyara drives it because the supermarket where she buys kitchen supplies has to pass three blocks from where she works.

He prepared to ride the scooter not forgetting to wear a jacket to cover the uniform he was wearing. Chyara put earphones in her earlobes, through her phone she played a favorite song that was already in the playlist. The scooter drove slowly with Chyara's head continuously moving to the right and to the left. Until he got late in his favorite song.

A black car runs side by side on a Chyara scooter. The master sat in the back looking at the window. However, a second later the green light was on, Chyara scooter drove first.

Chyara parked her scooter in front of the supermarket. Walk slowly into the supermarket. He wanted this day to pass quickly so that he could fulfill his appointment with Nathan.

His hand pushed the shopping cart. Quickly pick the items Nick needs. He immediately paid when all the items sought had been fulfilled.

Chyara pushed her shopping cart out of the supermarket as a mother shouted, "To-long. A thief!" mother's voice ran up while chasing the thief.

The black car stopped in front of him. A master in an expensive suit and shiny shoes just got off the car. The thief who ran towards Chyara, he who intended to help finally took a basket of eggs that had been bought.

Frantically, Chyara placed the basket of eggs in front of her, took one and prepared to take the cue to throw.

"Taste this ... you insolent thief!!" Chyara shouted out loud and threw the eggs at random.

*Plug woodpecker**.* Some eggs hit the thief and were knocked out with the help of a guard officer.

"Hahaha, feel. You insolent thief!!" he was still cursing furiously and ruffled around the waist as several people in black suits approached him.

"Arrrghhh!" chyara shouted as two people ambushed her in anger.

"Sa-sickness. Be ill. Release my hand!" ronta Chyara attempted to retaliate with a kick in her leg.

Bruck. Like a sack of rice he was thrown down almost kissing someone's shoes.

"Sorry, Mr. Elderick is the man!" said one of the men who threw Chyara's body, the man told him to arrest Chyara.

"Hey, you guys are all right.ja.," Chyara stood up and immediately ruffled her waist in front of the person. However, a second later.

SWISHH.When the nose of the person facing Chyara in action. It's like smelling a good scent. It's piquing his appetite.

What's this smell?

UWIKK, "Ahahahahahh..," Chyara laughed out loud innocently as if she had no sin to see the face of the person in front of her full of eggs.

"The funny thing is, you're so funny! Cute face!" he didn't even realize the man was staring furiously and the men surrounding him, staring at him like arrows that would pierce his heart.

Chyara rolled both her eyes. He soon realized his mistake. Ah, eggs. He throws away the egg Nick desperately needs. He was reminded of the salary threat Nick would cut if he made trouble.

BLASH

"Arghh," screeched. The man clutched his jacket in the back of his neck.

"You want to go? You, what a wild monkey! You haven't even apologized to me!" a voice with a loud tone full of emphasis sounded like a very real threat in his ears. Whahuh? He, what did you say just now? Mo-puck? Chyara's eyes immediately glared.

However, when he looked at the eyes that were already squinting sharply. Like he was going to eat it alive. He, immediately put on the most beautiful smile that was seen by the person before him like a person who was crowning holding something back.

"Pardon me, sir. I beg!" Chyara folded both hands asking for an apology.

BRAKK.Chyara thrown again. Uh. Be ill. What the hell is throw. It is just that I grunt Chyara annoyed.

"You think enough of an apology, huh!" deliciously.

"Haduhhh.., sir, come on. Don't be stingy. You're so rich, you're just a suit you're having trouble with!" cibir Chyara spoke out loudly.

THE CRUTCHES!

"Awww, sick!" her crowbar. Resisting the pain as someone in a black suit twisted his arm.

"Sorry, Mr. Elderick. Let us clean up!" the voice of one of the men advanced first beside the person called Elderick. Staring at Chyara as if he would eliminate her alive.

Elderick stared intently at Chyara and his nose could not compromise with the scent released from Chyara's body. You crazy man Chyara stared back at Elderick sharply.

Gosh darn. He was so brave he wasn't even afraid when he looked me in the eye.

"Get me a towel and water to wash my face, Mark!" his orders. Mark immediately turned his face, he felt a mishearing.

"What Master?" Mark tried to repeat the command.

"Have your ears broken, huh!" Elderick squinted his eyes sharply as he felt his orders were being rejected.

Dddrrttzz dddrrttzz dddrrtt. Chyara felt a tremor nailed to her pants. Raise it because one earphone is still attached to his ear.

“Where are you? Why so long. I need those things. Quickly back!” Nick sounded impatient on the other end of the phone.

“Wait a minute yes, Nick, I'm in trouble.” Chyara spoke in whispers glancing at the face of Elderick who kept looking at her.

“You're crazy. Quick back. The store is open!” Nick heard a loud screaming emotion immediately disconnected his phone.

Chyara opened her eyes to see the figure of Elderick who seemed to dislike him, "Tu-sir, come on!" he tried to persuade. Elderick just turned his eyeballs around without even poking Chyara's words. Still cleaning his face that was hit by the egg throw from him.

"Oum!!" Chyara hissed and stepped forward towards the man earlier. Glanced at the pocket of the man Mark called and pulled the questioner.

"Sir, I have urgent business. If you have calculated the cost of laundry, you can contact me at this number!"

How dare he! Elderick snorted and muttered inwardly. Chyara unhesitatingly pulled the arm of the man earlier.  Write his phone number on the man's arm while smiling as sweetly as possible and then put the pen in the palm of his hand.

"Huh, what?!" it wasn't just Elderick who was gawking at Chyara's level. However, the bodyguards and of course the inexhaustible Mark Chyara got great courage from where.

"Goddessa. Hey, yousa. Monyett's wild!!" Elderick yells. However, the girl had no trace in front of him.

"I'll have the bodyguards chase, sir!" Mark is preparing to give orders to the guards.

Placed. Elderick threw the pen he was holding onto Mark's forehead. Mark slightly crowed while touching his forehead.

"no need. You don't interfere. That wild Monyett let me handle it myself." Elderick squinted at Mark as if saying if you bother him, you're dead.

GLUC! Mark shuddered and immediately turned his attention, "I'll take you to change clothes first, Mister."

"Hem." Elderick got in the car. For a moment he glanced at his arm that was still rolled with the figure Chyara had left behind. With a circular smile on both ends of Elderick's lips, he touched the numbers and copied them into memory.

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