Reply To The Ex 2

Reply To The Ex 2
BUSM2 T2. Chapter 17



Kenzo really did not expect, if at this time he could meet a beautiful exotic-skinned woman with a face so similar to Anaya.


The woman looked sweet black, but still looked so beautiful when she smiled so sweetly at him.


Kenzo even seemed hypnotized, he could not say anything. He was only able to look at that beautiful face without blinking, of course it made the woman before him completely feel confused.


After the woman rubbed her cheeks and lips, I finally patted Kenzo's shoulder quite tight and said.


"Boss! You're the devil's welcome airport? Why did she?" ask the woman.


The man before him did look so handsome, but unfortunately the man looked like a dazed person. It's a pity, thought the woman.


"Eh? Anu, that. I'm just surprised to see you, what do you want?" ask Kenzo.


"You want nawarin dong services, you want to use my services not boss?" ask the woman while smiling sweetly.


Kenzo deeply admitted that the woman looked so beautiful when smiling sweetly like that, but Kenzo did not expect that the woman in front of him was a bad woman.


In the sense of the evening woman or perhaps the comfort woman, because in reality the woman offers her services. Services let alone thought, if not services in bed.


"meaning? You're that woman of the night? You're the reason I'm doing it, right?" kenzo asked, linking his right and left index fingers.


A direct blow landed so tight on the man's arm, because the beautiful woman did not accept what Kenzo said.


The beautiful woman even now looks so angry with Kenzo, Kenzo until grimacing made. Because it turns out that woman is really very strong.


In fact, if you pay attention to the body of the woman in front of him it weighs below average. It looked thinner, but when it hit his hand it felt so tight.


"Geez, Boss! I only want to offer services because I am a Tour Guide, not a prostitute. I saw from earlier you langak celinguk like a taxi nyari. Instead of using a taxi, mending use my services. Who knows, you want to take a walk in this city" said the woman.


Kenzo immediately chuckled at the explanation from the woman before him, as he had already misjudged and thought too far.


"Oh! Sorry, yes, then we know first. My name is Kenzo, what's your name?" ask Kenzo.


Kenzo appears to stretch out his hand, the woman looks at Kenzo's hand. Then, he returned a helping hand from the man. Kenzo's heart warmed, a strange feeling lingered in his heart.


In fact, his heart was rippling as his hands were slowly being squeezed by the woman.


"My name is Romance, but remember! Don't let you be captivated by me, your father later." Laughter after saying that.


"Your name is unique" said Kenzo who afterwards laughed with Asmara.


"Yes, I know my name is very unique. But, please, my hands should not be held. Later we suspect again pdkt, no longer a transaction," said Asmara.


"Sorry" said Kenzo, releasing Asmara's hand.


"How so? You want to take my services, don't you, boss?" ask Asmara.


Kenzo looked at the woman's face intently, really he really liked to see the face of the woman in front of him.


"How much can it cost?" ask Kenzo.


In his heart he wanted to laugh while transacting with Asmara, because he felt he was negotiating with a woman the night.


"Depends on how many hours I'm serving you, boss. If for example half a day, usually only five hundred thousand, but if you say until the mallem can be up to 1 million per day," replied Asmara.


"Gede too, the money? You should have been rich" Kenzo said.


"Hem! Yes, too, yes. That's an elu-"


It wasn't over yet that Kenzo said what he wanted to say, but he couldn't go on. Because suddenly a middle-aged man came to him.


"Sorry, Sir. I came late, because I had to take my wife to the hospital first" said the middle-aged man.


"Mother must be the driver assigned to pick me up, huh?" ask Kenzo.


"Yes, Sir. Once again I'm sorry for being late" said the driver.


Hearing what the driver said, Asmara looked down lethargic. Because it means he will lose his first customer after these few days he does not get customers.


Seeing the disappointed look of Asmara's face, Kanzo felt unbearable. So Kenzo turned his face towards the driver and said.


"If your wife is sick, take care of her first. If you need money, you can say the same to me" said Kenzo.


"No need, Sir. I have left my wife to my son" said the driver.


"It's okay, take care of his wife first" Kenzo said.


In addition to feeling sorry for the middle-aged man, Kenzo also seemed not sincere if he had to meet with Asmara but only for a moment.


"But what if you want to go home?" ask the driver.


"I will go for a walk first with Asmara," said Kenzo who immediately rubbed the arm of Asmara gently.


Actually Kenzo could have come home with a driver first, after which he could rest in his new home. Then, he allowed the driver to go visit his wife.


However, somehow he felt unwilling if he had to part with the woman named Asmara.


"Alright, Sir. I'll go to the hospital, thank you for your kindness, sir" said the driver.


"Yes, Sir. Later if there is anything please call me," said Kenzo, giving his mobile number to the middle-aged man.


After the departure of the driver, Kenzo immediately patted Asmara on the shoulder. Then he asked the woman.


"Say you want to make me go for a walk? Where's your car?" ask Kenzo.


"There," replied Asmara, pointing to the car of a million people owned by his father.


"Then let's go to the food stall. I'm very hungry" said Kenzo.


The time has shown at 1 pm, it feels Kenzo really very hungry. She wanted to fill her stomach first, only after that she wanted to ask Asmara to take herself to a place that could make her feel comfortable.


"May, may," replied Asmara with such vigor. "But, my car is not as good as the car that the driver brought. You don't have a problem?" ask Asmara.


"Gga dong, the important one is your nyopyrin. I don't have a problem with the car" replied Kenzo.


"Ehm! Why does your talk sound like a man talking to his girlfriend?" ask Asmara


"It's noisy, if you say that there's a mute I call my driver."


"Don't! Let's go," invite Asmara who immediately took Kenzo's hand.


Kenzo smiled as he watched his hand that was being held by Asmara, something suddenly felt tickling to the bottom of his heart.