
In the afternoon after returning to work Cela immediately went to an address to get back the money borrowed by a man she did not know.
Riding on a butut bike that had emitted smoke, Cela drove at moderate speed, humming cheerfully across several riders on the streets.
Later that night is a natural Sunday night if at this time many young couples go together, Cela smiled blandly behind the Helmets attached to her head, her life is not as beautiful as those who can play as much, Cela smiled blandly behind the Helmets attached to her head, Cela will only spend her time working, looking for rupiah for rupiah so that she and Grandma can continue to eat every day even with rice and crackers.
The woman whose full name is Natasha Racehla was only 18 years old, after graduating from High School she replaced her Grandmother to work, first when she was in school her grandmother who worked as a traveling washerman, who was a traveling washerman, fortunately, the impeccable school with students is not because the students are intelligent but because the students are less able, that's what became the subject of ridicule of his friends while in school first, but Cela was not angry she ignored all the hurtful words.
“When did I become cinderella ??” he said slowly, yes he wanted to be like a Cinderella who got glass shoes and pinned by a rich man, what an unreasonable desire.
Not long after the motorbike stopped in front of the shop that closed, Cela again saw the address on a piece of paper.
“It looks like in front of it” said his confident. Returning to pull the gas to get to an address he was headed to.
Finally Cela found the address she was looking for, she immediately stopped her bike in front of the biggest workshop.
“Truely this is his address ??” said Cela later.
From inside Diana noticed the beautiful girl who was in confusion, it seemed like she was looking for someone. Diana finally approached who knew she needed help.
“Excuse me if you want to find who??” diana asked kindly, smiling.
“Eh anu Kak, I again find the fathers who earlier owed me money”
Diana's forehead wrinkled, who was the father the girl meant to wear the shirt.
“Emang his person is here huh deck ??” diana asked back.
“Not know Kak, but I gave you his address here, oh yes there is his HP number too kok, just yes I call” replied Cela then took his butut phone in his pants pocket.
Diana watched the woman's window, she also wondered who she was looking for.
Meanwhile Cela stuck a phone to her earlobe, but a moment later her face pouted while declining her phone, Diana was surprised what else was with this girl.
“Why is his number inactive ??” ask Diana again.
“Hehe is not Kak, but his pulse runs out” replied Cela while grinning.
“Oh so, yes already use my phone aja, just yes I take first”
Cela nodded her head so that she was said to be shameless about directly receiving help from others, because Cela really needed the money, because she had to buy medicine for her Grandmother.
Diana returned with her phone, then she gave it to Cela.
“It's use only !!”
“Still Yes Kak”
Diana smiled, then Cela directly typed the number written on the paper she was holding, without seeing the name written there Cela directly pressed the call.
And sure enough not how long her phone call was answered by Zaki, but Zaki thought it was Diana.
“Iya In what is it??” zaki said across the street.
Cela was confused, she immediately saw the screen of her phone, and Zaki's name was written there.. Cela again equated her mobile number and her results were the same.
“Anu Pak I Cela people who owe the same money Bapak” said Cela nervously.
“Who's name is ?”
“Iss, you don't have to pretend to forget !! you owe money time in the cafe, and you promised to pay 3 times”
“Oh yes I remember, where are you now ??”
“I'm in the workshop according to the address that you love”
“Ok I gotu”
Tuuuut
“This Brother, thank you” said Cela politely
“Sama-sama, how will his people come here ??”
“Iya Kak said he was told to wait bentar”
“Oh yes, wait in that chair only !! what's your name ??”
“I Rachela Kak, call Cela aja”
“Good name, I'm Diana”
They were both acquainted, Diana looked very friendly as well as Cela who was so polite in response to Diana's question, because she knew Diana was older than her.
Before long waiting for a luxury car to finally enter the workshop, Diana was sure it was Zaki but unlike Cela she was not sure that the owner of the car was the person she was waiting for.
Zaki came out in a very handsome style and it was always Diana's concern, she was seen smiling as she watched Zaki walk towards her, she said, while Cela gawked in disbelief at the person she was waiting for getting out of the luxury car.
“Wah the father of the car pinjem where ??” impeccable chirps suddenly made Diana and Zaki instantly look at him.
“Eh, that's my car, yes pinjem”
“Don't lie to me sir, if you have a car plagues why did you owe”
“Ya elllah discussed again, am I already clear if I miss the wallet still just don't believe”
Diana noticed the interaction of the two, they seemed to look very familiar, and suddenly a sense of dislike in her heart.
“Who Ki ??” ask Diana
“He was a cafe employee, I had a drink there eh forgot to bring a wallet so tell him to pay in first”
“Oh” replied Diana.
“Where's the money sir ?? later in the night, my house is far away, I am afraid to go home alone afraid in culik” said Cela impatiently
“Iya jerk off, anyways who wants to kidnap elo ?? no one wants to be with a Lo”-like flattened body, Zaki replied as he picked up the wallet in his back pocket.
“Many yes Sir, I am beautiful let small but I am sexy, father do not say so I swear you like later the same I”
Hearing that Zaki laughed out loud, then he looked at Cela's body from top to bottom still with a mocking laugh.
“Sexy fuck, the body of the electric pole cake you say Seksi” Zaki continues to laugh at Cela making Cela upset.
“Pick where the money is !!”
Zaki also took the 2 million rupiah, then put it in Cela's hand, making Cela look at the pile of money that so many thought.
“Most of this Sir, your debt is only 250 thousand”
“Udah take just consider it my thank you sign because Elo want to nolongin me earlier”
But Cela put the money back on the table and then he took 300 thousand.
“Utang father is 250 but I take 300 of his 50 to replace my gas money yes sir, thanks” said Cela then passed away from there.
“Eh wait, this take everything for you” Zaki take back his money and walk after Cela.
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