My Dowager Montes
#8.
tock
tock
the VIP waiting room door was knocked, then the head of a woman poked
"excuse me, boss, your car is ready"
Brian's hand held up next to the waiting sign, because he was making a phone call.
"Okay, I'm there now"
tut
phone turned off
"finished yet?" he raised his hand to look at his rolex.
"hmm, 35 minutes, good"
He got up from his seat, walked to the bottom, where his Pajero was repaired.
tring
tring
the phone went off again
"Hello. yes, I told you to hold on. yes...yes..20 minutes I arrived"
tut
"is there a regular drifting?"
Reflex, my right hand raised, I immediately lowered it when I woke up.
"Good, you're coming with me"
his orders while getting into the front seat but the passenger section, it appears he opened his suit and threw it into the back seat, then rolled up his sleeves.
"Come fast, what are you waiting for ? take it easy, later let me say to your boss, quickly if you do not want to lose 2 million money"
His orders while imitating, I immediately gasped
"huh, 2 million?" 'just mengupirin dapet 2 million once nganter? this spirit mah'
Chelsea rushed into the steering wheel, put on the seat belt, then started the engine, and moved the screw, moving backwards, with the hand just next to the one controlling the steering, and then the engine, next to it again holds the backrest of the side seat so that it is easy to look back. Once the movement, the car was already on the side of the road, then he turned on the car audio, looking for a song that could turn on his spirit, Brian noticed him compartmentalizing his audio.
"We have to arrive in this area in 15 minutes, and ksu has wasted 2 minutes" while thrusting the tablet containing the map where the destination is now.
Chelsea saw him for a moment, nodded his head, played the song he chose.
I think I'm drowning, asphyxiated
Your something beautiful, a contradiction
I wanna play the game, I want the friction
You will be the death of me
Yeah, you will be the death of me
Bury it
I won't let you bury it
I won't let you smoke it
I won't let you murder it
And our time is running out
And our time is running out
You can't push it underground
You can't stop it screaming out
(The Muse - Time Is Running Out)
With a shrewd look, Chelsea controlled the Pajero sport jeep with a drifting mode without furrowing an eyebrow, occasionally following the lyrics of the song he stel.
Silently silent Brian glanced and smiled faintly at her. The road is not too crowded but not quiet too, the big jeep car can nimbly overtake and pass another car.
In 12 minutes they arrived.
Chelsea turned off the audio, then turned to look at Brian, as well as Brian who also turned to him.
"How's it?" ask Chelsea
"It can be reckoned" Brian immediately opened the seat belt and then went down. He walked towards the payment counter.
"Boss, what's my honor?" ask Chelsea who were previously flabbergasted by their current location.
'Amusement Park'
"Later I added your honour when I came home, now follow me" while walking in front of Chelsea without looking back, he was seen looking for someone.
"What. ga gini is also the initial concept" grumbled Chelsea.
"Can be sacked on my first day of the game" but Chelsea keep his legs following Brian
"MAY...."
