My Possessive Rich Man

Touched

^^^In basement parking.^^^

"Thank God, I can fit in this big suitcase." Alula slapped her palms together after successfully putting Emelly's large suitcase into the trunk of the pink car.

Wearing worn sneaker shoes, a gray skirt from her school uniform and a loose white t-shirt top. The pink backpacks she carried. Long hair he tied high. There are two funny ponies.

Sweat in a circle adorns the increasingly reddened face due to blood vessels depressed by heavy loads, lifting suitcases.

"Heh, poor Lula!" Alula prancing. There was a voice that made Alula turn her head, apparently her guess was, Cherry, Sindy and Hana were the ones standing looking at her. It's obvious they live in this apartment.

"Hi." When Alula smiled back, despite never receiving good treatment, Alula always smiled when greeting the girls.

"Do you want to help here?" Sergey the girl named Sindy accused. If Alula is the owner of a luxury car it is very unlikely.

"I work here." Alula Sahut.

"Oh, so the maid?" Sambar girl named Cherry.

"Anything as long as it's halal." Call Alula again.

Hana grinning. "Do you want extra money?" Bargainly. The three girls stood up like they wanted to gang up but Alula relaxed. He can karate really, even if the kepepet Alula can take care of themselves.

Alula nodded. "You want, but it depends on what the job is." His word.

Sindy thrust out one leg. "Lick my shoes, only after that, I love you fifty thousand." Her decree.

Alula clenched her hands tightly, if only she could not remember the position of her castle Alula would strangle the girl's neck.

"Sorry, I can't. Excuse me." Alula preferred to avoid the three girls.

Sindy grabbed Alula's backpack so she couldn't leave. "Broast, poor!"

Alula. "I'm poor, but I still have my pride, licking your sinful shoes, not even a dog will take me for granted."

"You!" Sergeh Sindy glared. "You're the dog!" Her beaver.

Alula rebuffs Sindy's hand, barging out of the girls' siege. They have been used to bullying Alula, but so far Alula is still patient not to reply.

Alula entered the apartment building, again, she took the elevator to the top floor of this apartment building. It was Emelly's penthouse that the girl satronized.

Alula has officially become Emelly's errand boy. Then he also had to go back and forth to Emelly's Penthouse. Just now, he was doing his first job of putting a suitcase on Emelly's car.

Up on the top floor, the elevator rang loudly, in a hurry Alula barged out even before the elevator doors were completely wide open.

Bruk!!

Alula bounced back to the back even sat on the side of the elevator wall, until grimacing held the pain next to her butt.

"Aaaah." His complaint.

The tall man entered and when the door closed, Alula had not yet gotten out, the elevator had brought the two back down.

Alula yells "Om, look around dong! I fell down did you see? I can't get out of here!" Alula got up from her position while stroking her buttocks.

The charismatic tall man was none other than Raden Mas Rafael. "You hit me and you blame me?" Her beaver.

"But I'm the one who fell, meaning the wrong Om dong!" Alula doesn't want to lose. Alula's nature was indeed a little more arrogant than the rest of the family.

"Heh little boy, ..." Raden pointed at Alula's tiny nose with a hardened jaw. "You should have hit me, but it's not my fault if you fell yourself because your dwarf's body was too flaccid!"

"What's? Dwarves said Om?" Alula jumped up just to say right in front of Raden Mas Rafael's 185-year-old face.

"Well, dwarf, you're so small." Ejek Raden's.

"Stop body shaming, there are laws governing about that!"

"Yes. How many things and the fine?" Raden knew a kid like this wouldn't be able to answer his question.

Alula clearly revealed the important points expressed in the law, Raden was made agape.

"Encer is also his brain, fix, his father's mother kebablasan give water while talking to this boy for sure."

"So based on these provisions, the criminal fine stipulated in Article 351 paragraph 1 of the Penal Code will be at most four million and five hundred thousand rupiahs. Now pay."

Thin-faced Alula puts her hand on the conglomerate man.

Raden glaring. "What?" This little boy really doesn't know manners. Who the hell did he dare to really blackmail her?

Raden nodded slowly. "Didn't you know me?" Ask. The feeling of his handsome face often paced in business magazines, what this kid seriously did not know him.

"Who is this Om? President's son?" Said Alula sneering at Raden from top to bottom.

"You know, four million and five hundred for me is like throwing dust, and you're one of those annoying dusts I need to wash away."

Alula frowning. "You want to know about the insult?"

"Ah stop!" Raden attacked Alula. It was boring to face that fussy girl. He rogoh kocek his and took out his thick black wallet, a lot of dollars that can certainly be exchanged for rupiah.

Alula glared in amazement as she stared at the US dollar lined up neatly inside Raden's thick wallet. "Uaaahhh Om, what is monopoly money?" Ask.

"Change you!" Follow Raden ketus.

"Then?"

Raden gave five hundred dollar bills. "You can trade this for rupiah, and don't forget, buy a lot of duct tape to cover your dwarves' mouths!"

"Hey Om!" Alula's cry was unacceptable, and involuntarily glared at her beautiful eyeballs.

Raden raised one eyebrow. "What's? You don't want my dollar?"

"Hehe," Alula scowled. "You Om." Alula's little body she's circling around is exactly an SD kid whining for something.

Raden smirked slightly while raising his pupils. "You're kencur!" Aspersion.

At least the existence of this snot kid is a little comforting Raden's journey to the lower floor. He'll take five hundred of these dollars from him for this little boy.

"Om so give me the dollar isn't?" Cecar Alula.

"Hm!" Raden pulled the collar of Alula's t-shirt and put his dollar on the girl's soft chest. "Wear to buy a little girl's new bra."

"Oooommm!" Alula shouted while glaring while Raden just grinned at the devil while coming out of the elevator without any guilt.

Alula leaned against the glass wall while holding onto her chest. "Oh my God, that Om just touched me." Smudged.

Alula was stunned, one side she regretted when her body was touched by the naughty hands of a man, she said, but on the other hand, Alula is happy to get five pieces of one hundred American dollars from a sexy man who knows who it is.

"Basic Om the cyanide conch!" Alula pressed the button up and the elevator closed again. He stood looking at the five hundred dollar bill in his hand.

"It's real, right?" Mumbled. "Hopefully original, I can pay Nakula's college enrollment. For a while let Nakula go to college, I'm late." Lirih.

The elevator door opened on the top floor, Alula exiting the vertical transport, entering her employer's Penthouse. On the sofa there Emelly has been sitting sweet while drinking water. It was Emelly's own habits.

"New to?" Ask Emelly.

"Yes Miss" Alula nodded her head stopping in front of the woman.

"My future husband has come home, you must always be ready by my side." Emelly.

"None right."

Emelly glanced at Alula's hand. "What are you holding?"

"Money of someone." Show Alula on Emelly.

"Who?"

Alula shakes. "Don't know, there's some ugly Om who gave it to me Miss." The answer.

Emelly smile. "Maybe he likes you." If Om Om is ugly it's definitely not Raden his lover.

Alula shuddered amusedly. "Amit-amit baby, I don't intend to be the same Om O. M. Sawahan's snail." Tepis.

Emelly smile. "good. You're a kid, better reach your dream first, just get married." His statement.

"Of course Miss."

"Now you're ready for MUA." Edit Emelly.

"None right." Alula nodded.

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