Somplak Boss

Somplak Boss
Part 3: Mysterious



"Zahra, I believe!" Kevin took my hand. "But I just want to change my attitude for the better. Not stubborn like this. Try to interope yourself so as not to upset your uncle and persecute you!"


"Br*ch!" my sift. "Your words have shown that you don't want to believe what I've been talking about!"


Kevin fell silent.


"I'm here victim, Kevin!"


"Yes but," Kevin fell silent. "You're just hitchhiking in their house, so you have to obey their rules."


I growled. Everyone knows I'm hitchhiking at uncle's house. That was my home, my parents' house. Those who hitchhike and act arbitrarily.


Huff! Why the hell doesn't anyone believe me. Why does everyone trust their family more.


Drrrtnt ... Drrtts ...


Kevin's cell phone rang on the table. The guy immediately picked up his phone.


"Hallo Nesa, what's wrong?" kevin asked someone across the street while glancing at me.


They talked for a few minutes, I didn't want to hear it.


Biting the spaghetti I wrapped around the fork slowly.


"Ah yes, I'll be there soon." Kevin ended the call.


I let out a rough breath.


"I'm first, Nesa's gone home from work. Ask to be picked up" said Kevin while packing.


I raise my eyebrows. "Can you stop caring about him when we go back?"


"Zahra, Nesa needs help!" Kevin put on a face.


"Vin, your boyfriend is me. Not Nesa, why the hell do you want him more than me?" I refrain from getting emotional.


"We'll still be able to walk tomorrow." Kevin rubbed my shoulders.


I immediately shook his hand.


"Yes, I was first. You can go home in a taxi." Kevin moved from sitting. Take out a few pieces of money he put on the table.


Smacked my cheek at a glance, then sauntered away.


I closed my eyes while swallowing. Enjoy the pain that radiates to the heart. Seeing a lover of the heart cares more for others than his own girlfriend.


I have long been suspicious. Kevin and Nesa's relationship seems to be more than just friends.


The fragile me needs a backrest, he doesn't care.


Huff, my God on whom I should complain. No one cares about me.


I am so tired of facing the reality of life. That's why I chose to resign in dzolimi by my uncle's family. Because no one wants to defend me.


After being silent for a long time. Without doing anything. I finally decided to go home.


A bruised body infested by a checkered shirt hurts when moved. As a girlfriend, Kevin was concerned.


However, the response seemed ordinary and even concerned the interests of Nesa.


Kevin is so worried when his best friend, Nesa, comes home from work alone, but he has the heart to let his girlfriend go home alone with a bruised body.


I went to the cashier to pay for the food we ordered.


"What agent is mbak?" ask mas-mas the cashier's keeper.


Deg.


I round my eyes. "B-boss Erwin?"


Mr. Erwin smiled sweetly.


"Kok, Mr Erwin is a cashier here?" I asked while swallowing.


"Particularly you who buy, I'll be the seller."


I scratched my head that didn't itch. "Where the hell sir, the main director of the Wijaya group even became a cashier here?"


"What are you. The wife of the main director of Wijaya Group even bought the cheapest food here."


I bowed when Mr. Erwin called me the wife of the chief director. My cheeks must be flushed by now.


"Yaudah, how many sir?"


"Hmm, three million."


"WHAT?!" I glared at it immediately."Three million?!"


Mr. Erwin is a mangosteen, while grinning widely.


"It's really expensive?"


"Can't afford to pay?" asked Mr. Erwin while raising one eyebrow.


Uh, so sexy is the sound.


"Mr don't be kidding me!" I pursed my lips. Shredding some of the hair that covers the face. "The price of one serving is only 12 thousand, it's already!"


"Bad, my salary as an office girl in your company is not up to that." I rolled a lazy eyeball.


Mr. Erwin folded both hands in front of the chest. "Hm."


"Ah, sir, don't be kidding dong, I want to hurry home."


"Pay 3 million bills first, just get home."


"Crazy, just buy 2 servings of spaghetti to end 3 million."


"Whatever, if you haven't paid, you can't go home."


I smiled cunningly. "Sleeping here with dad?"


"Stand here until morning."


"Hufft, you know ah, this I pay according to the price on the banner." I put a 50-thousand note on the cashier's desk.


Mr. Erwin threw it in the trash.


"Sir! How the hell?!"


"Three million."


"I didn't bring that money!" I shudder bitterly.


"That means you can't pay?"


"Let's go!" I replied sewot, throwing a look the other way.


"Yaudah, get paid a kiss."


I'm slack. "Huh? Kiss?"


Mr. Erwin answered him with a smile.


"What's wrong?" I gasp.


Mr. Erwin slightly ducked down, bringing his face closer to my face. My cheeks were red.


"Three million if you can't afford it, kiss!"


"It's really, sir!" I was misbehaving. Looking at her bangir nose, firm jaw, and iris of her golden brown eyes from such a close distance.


"Mrt, hunt anyone see."


I turned to the right and to the left, after being in safety I immediately rubbed the face of Mr. Erwin.


The cup!


Before I kissed his face, Mr. Erwin hurriedly stamped my lips with his fingers.


He smiled back. "Three million, that's a fair amount of money for your boyfriend to kiss you."


I'm slack.


"So your honor is fine. If your girlfriend wants to kiss you recklessly, your boyfriend has to pay three million. Not 50 grand."


Hard insinuation.


***


I'm waiting for the arrival of my online taxi by the road. It's been a few minutes, but the online taxi hasn't come.


My body is like a crumble. It feels like you want to quickly go home and lay down on a soft mattress.


Tin!


I looked up at the sight of a black BMW car stopping in front of me.


The car window slowly opened in half. Featuring the figure of the driver who wears a hat, it is not too clear how he faces because he wears all-black clothes in such a dark atmosphere.


I was just amazed why the car was so cool. For the size of an online taxi.


"Mak Zahra huh?"


I'm nodding. "Yes, Mum."


"He's in!"


I immediately stepped around the car. Sit in the chair next to the driver.


After sitting down and wearing a seat belt. I was surprised not to get stuck, seeing the driver take off his hat.


With the dim lighting in the car, I could see the corner of the man's lips.


I turned on the flashlight on the phone to kill my curiosity. The man squinted, as the flashlight from my phone panned his face.


"Sir Erwin?"


"Kok, you're everywhere anyway?"


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