Red Box

Bullet 6: Fragrance

In the parking lot, I immediately rang the bell, so that the position of the car was immediately found. But before leaving, I first intended to ask you a few things.

“You didn't bring your own car, did you?” my many.

“I came with my driver, but it looks like he's coming back soon,” replied Fira.

Hearing that answer, I opened the door immediately. Now, I understand why he's so angry at my delay. Certainly, he felt very bored and anxious as well.

I immediately squatted down, lowering him to the passenger seat from the outside carefully, lest his head be bumped. While saying sorry, I hurried to turn on the ceiling light.

Fira leaned her body, giving me space. As soon as the lights came on, I actually wanted to check her legs once more. But because the lighting was too minimal, it could not be done, so I just put the shoes.

“Later to home, wash with warm water, yes!” myrag.

For a moment Fira was silent, then nodded. The look on his face made me feel uncomfortable. But since there was nothing more to say, I decided to switch to the steering wheel.

Fira started to engross herself with her phone, making me a little curious. Moreover, he opened the note application, and wrote down something. Suspicious of writing something he called plus points, I glanced over to make sure.

“Why did you record it?” my many.

“Record what?”

Fira asked back.

I pointed at his phone and joked, “will you give me a coupon, if I manage to get high points?”

For a moment the girl was silent, then raised her head. I think he just realized what I meant.

“No, but it will definitely be much more interesting than just a coupon!” he replied, with a cynical smile.

“I'll look forward to it!” I said, nodding my head.

In front of the car, the parking lot stopped and shouted. Honestly, he was not helpful at all. The guy just said, “keep going,” only. But for guiding safely, I decided to extend out a piece of money, a fraction of two thousand.

"Thank you, sir!" said it.

While nodding, in my heart I grumbled, "t**erus, go on, crash!”

“Oh yes, where is your address?”

When I started to focus on driving, I just remembered; not knowing where Fira lived.

Fira turned her head immediately, looking quite surprised. Everyone must have understood that, let alone the two of us having dinner together. In fact, the event was held with the consent of our parents. Certainly, he felt very strange knowing; I did not know where he lived.

“Contact Seroja,” answer, ketus.

“Waser? Worth it,” murmured me, while paying attention to her dress and clothes that look luxurious.

Fira nodded her head, making me ask again, “gang how much?”

With a pouting face, he replied, “gang five.”

That answer left me powerless to shake. The reason, Waser is an elite housing, where the entire building in the place is really luxurious.

It was divided from alleys 1 to 6, sorted from the main road. The further away from the streets, the more luxurious and large the building will be. Since his house was in alley 5, it meant that his legion was the closest region of the most elite complex.

Mama told me to use this car, I thought.

“Why?” reproof Fira.

“No,” I replied, relax.

I immediately refocused on driving, so that Fira did not press. To be honest, I'm starting to feel inferior.

Although personally do not feel a lack of material, still people will always compare status.

"What if people compare? Besides, if that's a consideration, why would he come today?”

Instantly I shook my head.

I don't know why, I've thought so far. Through the deep rearview, I noticed Fira. Unfortunately, the lighting was not optimal so it made me shake my head again. I kept trying to stop comparing each other, even though the feeling was getting stronger, as the car went along. Even the feeling was getting stronger, arriving at a very beautiful place.

Shady trees neatly arranged on the outskirts. Beautiful lighting lights lay all along the road, so that the road is clearly visible, even though it is dark. In front of the place, there was a guard post. It was right next to the gate with a large portal. The lights that lit up from inside the post convinced me, there was someone waiting in that place.

Sure enough, in the midst of darkness, a security guard came through the night in his black white uniform. His body was tall and had a thick mustache. It seems, these elite housing residents enforce curfew regulations.

“New also half ten,” murmured me, while checking the watch.

The girl opened the window, then waved her hand casually. The security guard, who saw it, returned to the post and opened the portal. Slowly, I moved the car forward and paused for a moment, as the man came over to say hello.

“Where to go, mbak?” ask the security guard.

“Streetings snapped, sir!” answer Fira.

The security guard continued to watch over me with a suspicious look, forcing me to nod my head.

"Night, sir!" my broom, while throwing a smile.

Without answering, the guard nodded his head, making me feel a bit irritated. Fortunately, they only chatted for a while, so I could hold back the emotions. Really tiring. Although the formalities lasted only a few seconds, it felt really uncomfortable.

“Mari, sir!” pamit Fira's.

“Excuse me!” my connection.

“Please!” replied the security guard, nodding his head.

Despite the bad experience, something very interesting welcomed our arrival. Amazingly, that was what I thought when I entered this elite housing. Even along the way, I was stunned.

There was absolutely no simple building as long as the eye could see. Instead of looking at it, the building even more magnificent along the way.

It seems, rumors about the arrangement of the alley is not a mere figment.

“Which house are you?” askaku, entering the road signboard that says, “gang 5.”

“This turn right, home third paint blue!” answer Fira.

“OK!” sahutku.

Not until the news, suddenly Fira interjected.

“Wait!” yells.

“Why else?” my many.

“The car cannot enter when it is night,” he said.

“How to?”

I almost stopped the car, but the girl pointed at another turn, not far from the fork.

“Straight, later turn left!” thrill, “there guest parking lot,” he added.

“Ya already,” mumbled.

Really ribet!But, how else? The rich are free.

After passing through the T-junction, I immediately turned to the left, where a large yard lay there. In addition to my car, there are also dozens of parked cars. I can only pat the eel, imagine these people.

It took me years to buy this car. But there, lined up classy cars, even much higher.

“Why?” I asked, finding Fira who did not stop looking at me.

“Open the door!” his nag.

Instantly, I pressed the master switch that was indeed still in a locking position. Fira immediately opened the door and prepared to wear shoes. Realizing the condition of her legs, I immediately pulled the girl's hand.

“Wait a minute!” myrag.

“Why?” fira Sahut.

“Wait *¹**stationary* first!” my answer.

“What, no ghosts?” Fira.

“Iya, ghost down machine!”

I suddenly shook my head. I think the sound of the car made my voice not sound clear, so the girl heard wrong. But, it felt like this misheard level was already completely outrageous.

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¹Conditions in which the energy used is only small or when the rotation of the car is stable.