THE CEO OF BRONDONG

Chapter 14

I who was currently stopping at the red light tried to look around me before the Green light came back on.

It looks like a little boy is carrying fried bean merchandise in an elongated wrap with transparent plastic.

I who saw that was touched, seeing how steadfast the child I had expected to be in his Ten years offered merchandise from one motor to another.

" Dec Here !! " My screams call out to the boy.

" Want to buy some nuts? It's my own mother's creation, guaranteed to taste good" said the boy promoting his merchandise.

" Mauuu " said I

" How much does a deck cost ?" kuwaku.

" One Two Thousand" he said.

" It's a total of all how many seeds ?" ask again.

" all? " Tell the boy to make sure.

" Yes all "My words nodded their heads.

I saw the boy immediately eager to count all his wares, I turned to see his dull body that was dull due to continuous exposure to the sun, making me feel sorry and sad.

" All in total are Thirty-five feet, so all Seventy Thousand" said the boy.

I immediately took the money inside my Waistbag.

" This is the change for you, " said I while offering two hundred bills.

" Thank God, brother, thank you very much yes finally I can buy Cake for my sister" said the boy in tears.

" Who's your sister's birthday?" my many.

" Hehe, yes, this is his seventh birthday" replied the boy.

I immediately nodded my head.

" That's why my sister also wants to give me a gift, "Say me while offering red money Two more pieces.

" E-eehh no need, brother, this is enough" said the child raised two pieces of money that I previously loved.

" It's for your sister, yes your brother dong's fortune and you can't refuse" I forced.

" But I-it's too much sister" the boy's great-grandson.

" No windfall can't be refused"

" Sister first yes, I hope to see you again" said I.

" Thank you brother" shouted the child, because at this time it was crowded the sound of car and motorcycle horns.

I immediately gave a thumbs up and then gased into Dio's house.

Without Fatira from earlier he was noticed by someone who was sitting behind the wheel of a car next to Fatira.

"I'm amazed by you" said the man.

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Arriving at Dio's house I immediately covered the house and immediately greeted Dio's domestic assistant.

" Bi Dio is awake ?" my many.

" I'm not ready anymore he said" replied the aunt.

" Oh yaudah if so I go straight up bik" I said.

" Please non"

Because I've been to Dio Art's house often already very memorized by me, too, not because I'm special or how but because I'm the only friend of Dio who dares to go home considering Dio's parents are quite fierce and overprotective with his son's friendship system.

Understandably Dio is classified as a fairly capable person even his parents also have some famous Boutiques scattered throughout the jabodetabek area.

Perhaps because of that, his parents were careful with the person who approached Dio given how good Dio was who had a soft, chewy heart as well as legit it was.

If you think why he still wants to work as an employee in another company when he can be the Boss in his own boutique.

The answer is 'Pengen aja anyway, if immediately so Boss like my life is too smooth yes, boss I have no twists and turns'.

Well that's him, right? The same!! I also originally wanted to shake his head really sprained because of it.

The point is the haul of the rich is different guys!!

" Woyy" I shouted at Dio.

" God!! " squeak Dio.

" Lo long ago made my heart jump from where it knew not!" angry Dio.

" Ehehe, Sorry abisnya gurgling I am your "grin.

" Games your nutmeg, almost kicked this my favorite glass!" annoyed Dio's hand while stroking the standing mirror before him.

" Elah glass doang, anyways empet I see you read every day"

" Yes, if Haters don't like to look at people!" cynical Dio.

" Idihh feels artist yes Situ!"

"Bent anjirr my bag!" his screeches.

" Buruaan!!" my yelling.

After waiting for a while, the star finally came out with a fairly classy suit.

" How come you don't wear APD clothes" I was annoyed to see the suit Dio wore.

Just imagine now he is wearing a suit that only shows his eyes even his hands are wearing gloves that cost me to make my kidneys sway!.

" We'll ride the bike when I've been sakep glowing abis nyala that abis war ama dust futile dong I nyalon" replied Dio.

" Not so often, lo naek Mobil aja sono ngapain berumpang amu if I am afraid of dust" I growled.

" Lo if you still want to nag, ntar we will not nyampe-nyampe" replied Dio cuek while riding on my bike.

I just shake my head to see the real behavior of my magical son on this one.

" Lo sante dong's hand is swooping you know not!" I shouted in the middle of the noise of passing vehicles.

" Ntar if I get angry Papi" replied Dio.

I immediately rolled my eyes lazily looking at his weakness that was already next to that level.

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Arriving at the salon I was immediately greeted kindly by salon staff who had known Dio for a long time.

I immediately chose a treatment that made my skin look glowing and Painted my hair with a brown little Ombre of gray that increasingly emit something bold in me.

While we were busy doing the treatment, there was a noise of women from outside without the women's ba-bi-bu directly into the room I was using.

"I don't want to know!! I want him, who serves me" the woman shouted loudly. Pointing to one of the staff who was doing the treatment to me and Dio.

I who was confused was immediately looking at Dio who was also looking at me as if asking me Who.

Maybe he was also confused to see the woman who suddenly barged into our treatment place

"Hey you are quick to serve me" he said, pointing to one of the staff who was doing the treatment to me.

" Sorry Miss I'm serving this lady" said the staff who served me.

"I don't want to know I want you" he said pointing at the staff.

" a-but"

" Well, you're brave with me, you don't know who I am?" said arrogant.

The staff lowered their heads looking scared of the woman.

"And you" he said pointing at me.

"You commoners have to give up on me, I'm a VIP customer here and I'm one of the Top Models in Indonesia so you have to give up on me" he said.

I who heard the insulting tone coming out of the woman's mouth immediately went to boil.

'Oh, my son, you know me! Okay, sell it I buy!' batinku.

" I'm sorry Mbak said Top Model" I emphasized the word Top Model.

"That's the last coming, why should I first give up?? I also pay you here" I said no less loudly

" You you're brave and I'm the same" he said, wanting to slap me.

"Please slap me, but I will also make sure this video will be viralin throughout Indonesia" I said while showing off the phone that was recording our activities.

"Lu-you dare ya same me!! I can be sure you'll deal with me and remember our business isn't done yet" He said with a red face and then he passed because there was a woman who I assessed his manager pulled him out.

"Their artists are taught attitude to let them know the language of ngantri"

"Either first if the school does not sleep to know the culture of Indonesia" added Dio to heat up the woman.

"Sweet as a girl" grumbled Dio who I could still hear.

"The most lazy cave to meet people like that" I said lazily.

"Feeling herself the most Princess of times, she wanted in the mainin to continue" Dio was annoyed.

"Who the hell is he??" my many.

"She's Cindy frederica miss, an up-and-coming artist and Top Model" replied the staff who were serving me.

"But I don't know ya mbak" said Dio wondering because Dio is usually very updated with things that smell the artist in Indonesia. Understand his family client is most artists.

"He is an artist who likes sensation nyari mas, if not wrong he is famous for ever nenggol and ugly models who are currently on the rise as well" explained one of the staff.

"Oh Pantes, there is no performance apparently" booed Dio.

Time passed so that we quickly finished and in accordance with my promise yesterday I paid Dio as well as a sign of gratitude for when I worked in the same division with him, he had always been kind and always defended me from the slander of Duo Kunti.

Even after I saw the Struk my head immediately thumped in shock at the number listed. But for the sake of a super good friend like Dio I would willingly spend almost half of my salary as an assistant to Sari's mother.

After we were satisfied with the salon event our candidacy continued towards a fairly famous mall in the Jakarta area.

We spent our weekend eating and watching a newly released Marvel movie that was being talked about in Indonesia.

After watching and making sure our stomachs are full we continue to Timezone just charging that will be used for nutrition from Monday to Friday not to mention if overtime.