PLAYBOY CEO ENTANGLED MISS HACKER

66. Process terminating

The aura was startled by the knock from someone outside this vehicle. Aura opened the door, and a woman like jumping pulled Aura from inside the car violently.

Aura was pulled out, releasing both hands with the fending ability she had. Aura noticed the short-haired, beautiful-faced woman.

"What's up Auntie? Why am I being treated like this?"

The woman noticed this girl in front of her. "So you picked up my call just now? What are you doing in my future husband's vehicle?"

Now that the girl understood, this woman was the one who had just called Om Mesum's cell phone just now. "I was invited to work with a client by the owner of this vehicle."

The short-haired lady suddenly pulled Aura's hand, and locked her behind. "Say! Who are you really?!"

The aura relaxes his muscles, twisting the body slightly so that the twisting loosens. After that hooked the legs of this unknown woman. But apparently, the horses of the woman are quite strong. So that Aura did not manage to shake it. Not losing his mind, his hands are still freely used to pull the box-shaped short hair.

"Aaaagh!" her screech tried to let go of Aura's hand which pulled her hair.

After that Aura shook her hand which was still painful due to being twisted by the woman earlier. "Hey, Auntie ... If I can't talk well, I'm also willing to talk to my mom! So how to choose?"

"What's this?" Reza's voice broke the atmosphere between these two women.

"Do not know Om! Suddenly he attacked blindly," explained Aura.

Reza pulled the woman slightly away from Aura. "Jen, what are you doing?"

"He raised your call. That's why I'm looking for the parking lot. I thought he was a thief." The woman called Jen immediately combed her hair with the fingers in her hand to make it neat again.

"Sister, how long haven't we seen? We're both busy, so it's hard to find time to meet. How about we get married soon? Let's just meet at home?"

Reza clasped both of the women's shoulders, "I actually want to tell you something, Jen."

"Do you want to see my parents soon?"

Reza shook her head thinly, "How about we just be bestie?"

The girl's eyebrows seemed to be slightly up. "Bestie's? Meanin?"

"Let's end our relationship well!"

Jen's face began to change. His forehead began to wrinkle. "You mean we broke up?"

"We rarely meet, right? You are busy, I am busy. Maybe you'll meet a better man than me-"

...duugh...

Reza has not finished expressing the reason that has been neatly arranged in his head. However, a fist had landed on his heart.

"If you really want to end it, why wait after these two years? You have wasted my time for free! You know, how many men have I refused waiting for you to propose to me?"

...plaque...

...plaque...

The right left slap landed on both of Reza's cheeks. Jen looked towards Aura who seemed to be covering her mouth with both hands. "So because of her you left me?"

Jen's going to make a move to beat up Aura too. However, his hand had been held back by Reza who shook his head. "Hand me! What's wrong is me. He doesn't know anything about our relationship."

Jen forcibly removed the hand Reza was holding. Pushing the man and leaving the man with tears began to fall on his cheeks.

Reza stroked her stomach which had just gotten a raw bogem. The chest-sided aura rests on Reza's vehicle. The man started to move closer to her.

"Oh, now I understand. It turns out that the clients you are referring to are your girlfriends. Ck-ck-ck!" Aura shook her head.

"Whisper! Not concerned, but happy to see my suffering?" his his hiss was back stroking his stomach.

"No! There will be no words of concern for playboy who is still canned!" Aura tore her lips apart, then immediately opened the door and entered into it.

"Prophe Bro! Patience!" he said to himself. Walk towards the steering door and enter immediately. He checked the notes on his phone.

'Much more, ' his mind.

"So how many clients will you meet?" tanya Aura who had noticed the man beside her was looking at her phone.

"I have doubts, too."

"It seems better that I don't interfere in all your dealings with your clients."

Reza glanced at the girl, "It seems so."

"What is your purpose in bringing me to all your clients? They all have nothing to do with me! Or do you want to show off all your girlfriends to me? It's not important to be!"

"Yes! You go home!"

"okay!"

Aura was about to open the door, but was intercepted by Reza. "Let me drive you!" Reza immediately started the car. "I promised your parents I'd take care of you, didn't I?"

Aura just looked out the window. "You must have done the same to all of them! I won't lose this shock of yours!"

"Don't leave me if I can't see you anymore!"

"Sorry yes! Impossible!"

Reza only smiled at her faint smile. Drove his vehicle to the boarding of the wife-to-be. When he stopped the vehicle, Reza stopped slowly. Because Aura did not want to use the belt, Reza made her hand as a replacement for the belt.

Aura pushed that hairy hand. "Huh, what the hell?"

"Mistake yourself do not want to use a belt. You've never felt like you've landed on the windshield, have you?"

Aura immediately opened the door of the vehicle. The man followed him down. "What else?" snapped it.

"Road it! I just want to make sure you arrive safely to your destination!"

Aura snickered and tore her lips. Reza followed him from behind. Every now and then the girl looked back, Reza just gave a cue through her hand to keep her going. After confirming Aura had been right on the boarding veranda, Reza waved a glance and returned to complete her mission today.

While Aura was greeted by astonished gazes by the citizens of his boarding house. Just yesterday another guy made out with her, this time going and being ushered in by a different person again. A gust of slanted gossip started to hit the girl.

Reza came to the clients one by one. Reactions received from the girlfriends. Some laughed when decided by him. Reza laughed too.

Some were crying sobbing Reza's arm didn't want to come off. Someone decided on Reza first before it was decided. Some pretended not to listen. There is sudden amnesia, feeling never dating. Someone brought a body guard, beat up the man when the request was all over.

"Apes! It is also difficult to date the arrogant Young Miss," her ringist holds a bogem-induced chin.

He checked his phone again. However, there was an alert from his other phone. Reza shifted the phone, then folded it like a laptop. He got a warning that his network was back under hacker attack.