
Semarang Central Java
Abi gawking. "Where do you think tariffs are?"
"But Abi, when I didn't pay Travis? It's been out a lot of this." whispered Gandari.
"Already! You don't have to think, Ndari. It's been taken care of by me and Travis." Abi Manyun looked at the girl. How about it? I am sincere in helping. That kind of money is nothing compared to the inner satisfaction of beating greedy people!
"But I..."
"Ndari, you once again said 'but mas' I told you to eat three spring rolls! Wanna?" pendelik Abi judes who made Gandari gaping.
"Mas! I'm doing spring rolls but not the whole thing!" gandari Protest.
"Yes already! Just shut up, relax, don't think about paying anything. Let's just focus on what we're here for!" abi said while looking at Gandari sharply.
"Yes" answered Gandari. Duh instead of the total cost of Travis mas can be broken in the figure of $3 million within two weeks. Money from where? Not yet the cost of staying, private plane. How much is this? Gandari holding his temple felt dizzy calculating the cost.
Alphard's car arrived at the hotel on Gajah Mada road close to Krangan and a new alley market. Gandari directly sumringah saw the location of the Gumaya hotel was especially close to Depok road which had many culinary nights such as tofu Pong, Sukabumi chicken porridge and chicken satay lined up. Not if Sunday night there is Semawis in the Chinatown area near there.
"Your brains must think culinary, right Ndari?" goda Abi who saw the girl's face beaming - series.
"I was almost thirteen years away from Semarang but about food, keep in mind" said Gandari.
"Later tonight we were culinary but now we check in first" asked Travis who invited them all into the hotel.
In the lobby, Travis and Abi take care of everything even Abi takes out her black card. The two handsome men ignored the receptionist's admiring gaze at them.
"Welcome to the Gumaya hotel, Mr O'Grady" the receptionist said.
"Thanks" replied Abi while taking back his black card and the two approached husband and wife Frank and Gandari and handed each other a card key. Abi and Travis deliberately booked three rooms with Gandari's own room as well as them in one floor for easy communication.
Abi and Travis enter their double bed room. Both of them immediately install their respective MacBooks and clean all their luggage.
"Micro"
"Yup."
"So Gandari irritated me."
Travis looked at his cousin. "Why?"
"The time he asked you how much to pay considering your payment is almost $10,000 per hour" Abi murmured.
Travis. "Your girl is funny! You alone bear all the costs."
"Then from that! It's gonna fuck me!"
"Bi, what exactly is your motive for helping Gandari like this? Until I took a long vacation at MB Enterprise and asked I can't accept clients?" Travis looked at his cousin. Yes, Abi and Reana are the handsome male cousins because Travis is the great-grandson of Stephen Blair, Edward Blair's younger brother, Abi and Reana's great-grandfather.
"Gue just doesn't like greedy people!"
"Bi, that's not the answer!" Travis took the baton out of his suitcase and stuffed it into his Smythson Burlington messenger sling bag.
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"I think I like that girl, Vis." Abi looked at Travis seriously.
"That's the answer because there's no way you'd dare to sacrifice like this if there's no feeling there." Travis patted Abi's shoulder. "From the next time you melt, because you are the one who can take responsibility and protect it."
"Are you sure bro?"
"By toutatis, yes! Which girl will not be able to see you willing to fly across the continent just to help her take away her rights seized by her uncle. If until he's not klepek-clepek, too!"
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Gandari Room.
Gandari stuffed his clothes into the cupboard and was puzzled to remember how Judes Abi looked when asked about Travis' fare.
He knew Abi's intentions well but his position was his problem and could not casually charge Abi all despite knowing the man was sincerely helping him.
Does Abi mean anything else? Wait a minute ... Does Abi like me? Gandari's face was red. Hold still... Athaghfirullah! Ls i?
Gandari pacing back and forth in his room. Sing nggenah wae! (just right ). The Sultan's childhood likes me who is only a curator and happens to be the director of the museum? Gandari bit his thumb nails, his habit of being nervous and panicking.
"Silent Gandari... You are no longer an ABG child. You are an adult woman who knows the signs men like the opposite sex. Wait, is Abi saying no? But I don't think he seems sincere about helping me... Duh how is this? I love Mas Abi because he's a smart, fun guy and his insight is broad ... Duh Gusti!" Gandari ruffled his hair in annoyance until the sound of his room bell made him jump.
Hurriedly Gandari opened the door of his room and it appeared that Abi was standing there and looking at himself with a confused look.
"Why hair? How random - a scramble? Is there a ketombeenya?" abi asked, but made Gandari dongkol.
"Just kid! Not yes, my mom!" the girl was upset. "What's wrong?"
"Yuk lunch. You haven't eaten, we haven't eaten."
"I'll grab the bag first..."
"Nfrom..."
"What mas?" Abi immediately reached out his hand and began to justify the hairdo of the girl.
"Well, much better. Bye, get your bag." Gandari felt bad for a moment to get a sweet treatment from Abi, hurriedly took his Louis Vuitton bag.
After that the girl took the key card and put it in her wallet which is also from the same brand.
"Your bag is funny" Abi commented as Gandari closed the door to his room.
"Yes, one of my clients gave it to me."
"Who?"
"Marie Vuitton, one of the descendants of LV. And he gave me this bag because he liked my service when he found a painting by Abdullah that was sold."
"fast. Limited edition, right?" abi asked as he headed for Frank's family room.
"Yes." Yeah." Abi rang the bell of his parents' room Gandari and before long they went out to the elevator while waiting for Travis who was still in the room.
"Where are we going to eat Abi?" ask Jennifer.
"Fried chicken sir Supar how? He said the oxtail was good" Abi replied.
"That's all, the important thing is that there is sambal" to Gandari's heart.
Travis soon followed. "We're going to Supar sir, right?" ask the handsome man who is holding a cell phone. "Sir Rahman, we go to Mr. Supar. Lunch there only after that to the road Thunder met the lawyer."
Abi just smiled smirk. My hands are already itching to beat people up!
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