THE CEO OF BRONDONG
Chapter 27
"And for you" the Mbok turned to Darren.
Darren stiffened to hear his name called, he then sat up seriously to hear the impromptu diviner's speech.
"You are a man mbok yes seng patient, do not need grusa-grusu kayak want to nangkep chicken neighbors like that lhoo" scolded the Mbok while manabok arms Darren, and, Darren just grimaced to feel the former tabokan Mbok.
Fatira who had been contemplating suddenly immediately laughed stifled, he bit his lips so that the sound of laughter would not escape his lips. Indeed, he was shocked because there were still people who bravely beat the main heir of Wijaya Group.
'Wah the mbok is not afraid in the criminal what yak' thought Fatira was amazed.
"My fault where is mbok?" darren asked still grimacingly rubbing his arm.
"Yes you're wrong.. What if he is uncomfortable? Want you if he runs away continue to be taken by others" upset the Mbok.
"Yes don't dong mbok" sewot Darren.
"Eat him patiently! Basic men are impatient.Slowly will also melt later" continued the mbok nagging.
"Yes, I will be patient in the future" resigned Darren because cornered.
"Are young masters like you aware of the meaning of patience?" ask the Mbok.
"It was not that you bribed my customers so that you first entered because you were impatient" he added cynically.
Darren's shocked not to play because he was caught wearing slick, though, he glanced at Fatira and only answered the obvious shrug of the confused face of Fatira just like himself he seemed no less shocked.
'Well who leaked it' Darren thought as he scratched his temple.
"No wonder I know from where, even I also know that your patience is as thin as an onion skin" ledek the mbok.
"You're out there" throw the mbok away.
Darren hurriedly left while holding Fatira's hand.
Fatira can only surrender his hand in a hand held by Darren mumpung same goal dehudah thought.
'Even though the goal is equally guaranteed alsoa I hayok aja eh!'
"Ehem!! Tomorrow if the wedding do not forget to invite me" said the Mbok while giving a business card to Darren.
"Definitely Mbok" replied Darren smiling happily.
'That means I will be the same soul mate fatira' Darren's inner flowery.
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After leaving, Darren invited Fatira to dinner. Because he did not want the ration of the treaty to be reduced he cleverly lobbied Fatira so that this dinner he paid.
At first Fatira refused firmly because Fatira wanted the debt of the treaty to be paid off immediately he thought that now they are out of town will be easier to meet without having to play cat-kicking with office employees who will be recognizing it and the price of food here is certainly cheaper than in the Capital City which will not make the wallet dry, but he was wrong this time because the opponent was Darren the fashion expert from Wijaya Group, of course Fatira was defeated severely even though he had removed all the contents of his brain and muscles.
Because tired of arguing with the end of defeat finally Fatira agreed on the condition that he himself chose the place he wanted to visit.
And now Jreng!Yheng!
Darren with his cengo face stood staring at the sidewalk tent stalls that were crowded in the contact of buyers even to queue.
"So you want to choose that place here?" ask Darren.
"He'eum, This includes legendary foods that must be tried if here boss" explained Fatira with sparkling eyes.
"To other places just yuk" asked Darren to pull Fatira's hand towards the car.
"No..No..Nooo" said Fatira as she moved her finger left and right.
"Later fill your shopeepay, but we'll eat somewhere else" said Darren.
"Kc.. Want boss love Tv as big as cinema also I do not want boss" said Fatira still keukeh with his stance.
"It's not good what try to see it's good anyway" Fatira pointed towards the tent that was crowded around the buyer.
"Well, look it's dirty, it's definitely not hygienic"
A sreeettttt!!
Instantly everyone in the stall turned to Darren with a cynical look and a lot of hot words that came out of the mouths of some people who did not receive the words of Darren very arrogant.
Because everyone there was stealing a glance at them. How not? if since then Darren and Fatira like a young couple who are playing tug of war in the midst of a crowd of buyers who are queuing.
"Gssstttt... Father if you can not talk about the filter in a bit aja" upset Fatira smothering Darren's mouth.
Darren glared unacceptable because Fatira again called the Father like an initial suit, but he had not had time to protest Fatira immediately melengos.
Fatira then faced the crowd who still looked angry then bowed apologetically. He felt very bad and very ashamed because of his boss.
If there is currently a crocodile hole in front of him he will certainly not hesitate to throw Darren into the hole.
Fatira then approached the crowd of people who still looked angry to apologize but before passing Fatira took the time to give a valuable lesson for Darren.
Fatira stomped on Darren's feet with all her might due to his sobbing.
"Aduhhhh Sssttt" Darren mangaduh held down prestige if until he shouted in pain despite the fact that his legs seemed to have been stepped on by a rhino.
"You're nothing raa-"
"Diemm!!" saut Fatira cut Darren's speech and passed away.
Darren immediately seemed to see the look on Fatira's face was angry he was afraid that if Fatiranya was angry, he could not sleep well all night.
"It's a shame that I don't know if it's someone's child" murmured Darren as he entered the car to check the condition of his legs.
'May aja swollen or at least bloody so that I can mode again' his inner nyeleneh.
On the other hand Fatira walked up to the seller to apologize and order food because the worms in his stomach had been koploan asked for ammunition because it ran out of energy because from the beginning had been invited cosplay into a ball who rolled here and there at the market last night.
"Fathers sorry for the words of my friend earlier, I as his friend apologize for his words that may be very offensive to father and mother" said Fatira speaking politely.
"No papa kok Mbak, I understand it looks like the Mbak's friend is also not a random person, maybe not used to it" replied the seller's mother friendly.
"Oalahh his friend mbak it loh, like a belly never fuss over the sprawl of the neighbor's talk yes mbak" chirped the mother of another buyer.
"Hehe sorryin my friend ya buk, he's about just out of the hospital gini buk" nista Fatira while tilting her finger on the forehead.
"Allah wrestling is that handsome jebule stress anyway Mbak" concerned the mother seller.
"That's how Buk is sometimes the world is cruel" Fatira replied dramatically.
"Oalah kasian really yes handsome even though" said the buyer to be pity.
"Yaudah Buk's.. This Mbak was aja kasian afraid of kemennya kumat if alone" said another buyer and immediately berguki other buyers.
'Ain't that!! The sustenance of sholeha people will not go where, every disaster must have a silver lining, walopun I have to nistain boss himself hehehe' girang Fatira in heart.
"Aduuuhh.. No need I do not papa if you have to do other kayak ngantri" said Fatira mouth not tasty even in a very excited heart.
"No papa ma'am first"
'Jaudah Gas is' his inner self.
With a carefree heart Fatira immediately ordered a menu that he wanted to try, namely rabbit satay and deer satay, unmitigated he ordered 4 servings because so hungry 1 for Darren and 3 for himself.
Although beautiful but Fatira is also the same as us viewers when the worms have koplo plus upset food is the solution.
