My husband turned out to be the Mafia Boss
Chapter 126 HP Store
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Mr. Farhan and the others got off the car and walked into the mall where so many people were passing by looking for something they needed. Four men who had just entered instantly became the spotlight of the flirtatious women there let alone their gazes were immediately fixed on Mr. Farhan who walked firmly as well as arrogantly. His face looks perfect, especially when he smiles... A serious face alone has attracted a lot of people's attention let alone indulging in a smile on his thin lips is indeed a perfection that can not be avoided.
"Are the two little men there the son of Mr. Farhan...? I want to be her surrogate mother" Pekik one of the women stared in awe at the four men.
" Don't yell at him or you want your tongue cut off! Mr. Farhan was very cruel to know..." Friend who became a part-time worker at the Mall. While the woman who shouted earlier even smashed her lips irritated.
"If I can't be with her father, my son can also marry me" he chirped shamelessly and it invited a lot of cynical gazes at her.
"Curtain! Your old face does not deserve to be with you... She's better off with my son" Timpal is one of the middle-aged women.
"A group of fools!" Cynical Hamas stares bitterly at those who gossip about them.
"I've contacted the manager of this Mall restaurant we can go straight up to the fifth floor Master" said Rio's secretary politely.
"OK fine, but before that we go to the mobile store first, I want to buy hp for children" explained Mr. Farhan. His eyes glanced at the two boys beside his right who were also looking towards him.
"No need Dad, just give us the money we'll buy it ourselves... Daddy just go to the fifth floor we'll catch up if it's done" said Hamas suddenly and stopped his move. Mr. Farhan and the Rio secretary stopped.
"True Dad, don't worry we know how to be brave" Timpal Azhar assured Daddy. Mr. Farhan was speechless he nodded his head. Extending his hand into the pocket of the back jeans took out a black square object. He then pulled out a black card with no limit.
"Wear this, remember if it is finished immediately to the fifth floor do not roam everywhere" insisted Mr. Farhan and immediately give Black Card to Hamas. The two boys nodded cheerfully.
"Thank you Daddy" they said in unison.
"Don't worry we've grown up" Azhar said with two fingers forming the letter O.
"OKAY. Don't make trouble or Daddy will give you a gift you won't forget...!!"
"Let's just calm down, then we go first" Hamas and Azhar immediately walked over and turned the corner looking for a mobile phone store. Mr. Farhan and secretary Rio walked up the escalator stairs.
Long both run until they reach one hp store with various brands. Hamas and Azhar halted their steps and stood in front of a row behind transparent glass.
"There's something we can help deck...? Are you two just where your parents are?" Ask a woman who is believed to be the shopkeeper.
"Our Daddy's on the fifth floor. We want to buy a very expensive cell phone here" Hamas said, displaying a cold face as well as Azhar. Both of them put their hands into the pocket of their jeans look very cool.
"Are the sisters joking well hahaha... Expensive phones here you can not buy it lest the cheap expensive ones may not be able to" he replied with a small laugh. The woman shook her head slowly feeling sorry for the two little boys in front of her. "After all, it's not good that kids your age should play hp know... Go out and use your money to buy ice cream" he said, still looking with pity at Hamas and Azhar. He did not know if the two little men were the children of the owner of the Mall where he worked if he knew what he might prostrate for a year to erase the stupidity he made.
"This woman could have demeaned my Daddy...!! Not knowing if my Daddy was the richest Ibris in the world" Ketus Azhar inwardly, looked down on the shopkeeper.
"Let's say the most expensive phone here, auntie! Don't waste our time...!!" Hamas said flatly. To make the shop lady surprised.
"This kid who are they? Their aura is very frightening" he said inwardly.
"Don't faint if I call the price of the most expensive phone in our store... If you can't buy it, I'll kick it out of here" he replied, staring resentfully at the two boys in front of him. The woman smirked cunningly.
"You're wasting our precious time! So stupid that the owner of this store hires you as a shopkeeper... Huh! So annoying...!!" Hamas grousers cross his chest even up and down holding back emotions against the arrogant attitude of women in front of him.
"Hahahaha calm down, I'll pick up the most expensive phone... If you can't pay your attention!!" He and the shopkeeper turned around to pick up a cell phone and took it to Hamas and Azhar.
"This is the world's most expensive phone brand Falcon Supernova iPhone 6 Pink Diamond is built of 24 carat gold. Not to forget, on the back of the body, under the Apple logo, embedded a giant diamond in red..." Clearly with a small smile but implied the meaning of intimidation on Hamas and Azhar.
" In addition, the phone is also coated with platinum and protectors from people who want to hack this phone. Because it is luxurious and has a good level of security, this phone is also a lot of advanced technology in it
... But this phone is very expensive you will not be able to pay for it" he said again with a small oddity.
Hamas and Azhar just stared flatly at the woman in front of him.
"Why are these two boys not surprised, even his face is mediocre... Who are they really?" He said in his heart as he looked at the faces of Hamas and Azhar.
"Say how much it costs? Just such a cell phone will not make us lose" Hamas said.
"What!! So arrogant! I'm afraid you can't take on this debt... Even ten derivatives will not pay off... The price of this phone is worth 678.8 billion more."
"Huh! Marry in the place where fools only make a big mess" Inner Azhar.
"Haha... Why not tell me from this just check aunt in this card" Hamas immediately handed the Black Card to the shopkeeper. The woman covered her mouth in disbelief at what she had just seen.
"Oh my goodness! Are these the sons of the sultan...? This card is only a few people who have it, I've made a big mistake" the shopkeeper was already trembling in fear.
"I-I'm sorry, I don't know if you guys are important people... Alright I will wrap this phone" he said with his head lowered even his voice sounded a little frightened his hands were trembling as if he had just seen an ugly ghost.
"Quickly pack three phones of the same brand" Hamas said. The shopkeeper was surprised.
" Sorry this phone is only one... Is it possible to take the others alone" he said still with his head lowered not daring to look at.
"We don't know what cell phone is very good and sophisticated, Aunty just choose for us" replied Hamas, while Azhar just kept quiet and observed both.
"Well wait a minute, sir, I'll pick up another phone of good quality" The shopkeeper immediately picked up the phone with HUAWEI Mate Xs which also included a popular phone at a fantastic price of the 42 range. 999. 000 million.
The shopkeeper gave one Falcon Supernova iPhone 6 Pink brand phone and two HUAWEI Mate Xs brand phones.
"I almost died counting this amount of money... Oh my God, is this some of the lost wealth of the king of Pharaoh" he said inwardly still in disbelief at what happened today. It's been a few days that no buyer once came directly tens of billions.
"My eyes are dark... This much money, oh my God!" His murmured stiffly his face had even turned pale eloquently.
"Tante, has aunty ever seen money? Why is the aunt's face so pale" asked Azhar with a frown looking at the shopkeeper's face.
"No! Quick go My breath is almost congested. Here's your cell phone, go...!!" He immediately sat down and took a deep breath and exhaled again. Hamas and Azhar saw each other and took a parcel of cards on the transparent table.
"Let's bang let's go. I'm afraid the aunt will hang" whispered Azhar and they immediately went from the HP store and headed to the fifth floor using the escalator stairs.
While the shopkeeper woman was still holding her chest "A long time ago I just saw that much money... Even today it is difficult to hold five thousand dollars.
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