Throes

curious

" Excuse me! Take orders Buk!" Shouted Amel from outside the fence. In the evening, when he had to be forced to become an online taxi back to restore the lack of bank money.

" Excuse me!" He shouted once more, as his hands tapped on the fence tightly. So that the homeowner quickly out and he can come back again.

Amel turned around while checking his phone, making sure the home address was correct. And will try to reach him, but first hear the voice of the man who rebukes him slowly.

" I'm sorry, the order." The man said from the backwoods, making Amel turn around and round his eyes when he saw who ordered food online.

Mr akbar?" He murmured in his heart.

" Amel?" Tegur Akbar's. Made Amel wake up and smile.

" Order on behalf of Mirza sir." Ask Amel.

Mirza, not Akbar!

" Yes, I'm alone." Reply Akbar.

The house is no stranger.

" This is the order, sir." Said Amel, extending a plastic package to Akbar. Without wanting to get stale and the sense of wanting to leave immediately in front of his superiors.

Not shy about taking a side job ojek online, just lazy when someone asks.

Why do odd jobs again!

Why become an online agent.

Beautiful kok ngojek.

And this, why his customers must be superior yanv much favored by his subordinates. Excluding himself, who was not too attracted by the good looks of his superiors was the same as Yanna and different from Sari.

" Thank you for the tips, too." Said Amel, in buying opo transactions. get a lot of tips from Mirza aka Akbar.

" Let's sir." Amit Amel, and turned to head for his bike.

" Wait!" Prevent Akbar, while pulling the collar of Amel's back jacket.

" Eh, uh!!" Pekik Amel, stepped back because of the collar of his jacket pulled on his top.

" What the hell sir!" Amel exclaimed, looking at Akbar with a slumber.

" Why you're an online motorcycle."

That's right, though! It's too bad if someone asks like this.

" Why is. Something is wrong!" Ask back to Amel.

" Aren't you tired, work and go home from work, work again?"

Attention to people.

" Will not be tired, if there are still many arrears." Answer the sewot Amel. made Akbar frown. " I'm sorry sir." Imbuhnya again and back collar jacket back at pull Akbar.

" What the hell is it, sir!!" Gerutu Amel, sebal Akbar back pull his jacket.

" It's not polite!" Cibir Akbar's. " What do you have in arrears! Your motorbike is also slick."

" You know where my motorbike has paid off! Arrears are many. Not just motor loans, sir."

" What are your arrears." Frowning looking at Amel's face, which made Amel sniff his throat.

" Why ask, I want to pay my family's debt! I'm so thankful that I want to help? But don't let the end of the month be charged, 'cause I don't have any money." Amel. Shamelessly speaking to his boss.

Upset, really upset when someone wants to know about his business. Not wanting to be pityed, as if he could not afford to pay for everything. It is a little unbearable, but while there is a path of fortune that is still wide open, why should ask and be pityed.

She is a tough woman, yes, although she is actually the same as Yanna. Fragile in his heart. Not not unwilling to share his problems with his friends, but his friends may also have problems in his life. Enough fun must be in friendship, do not involve his friend in his distress. Even though they will understand.

" It is yes sir! I want to continue. There is a beautiful order. Excuse me." Pressing Amel, eyes like warning Akbar to no longer prevent him from returning to work.

Akbar glanced at Amel who started to put on the helmet and started to turn on his motorbike. Stare at each other long before Amel actually drove his motor matic away from Akbar's house.

As if understanding about the woman's misery.

But he doesn't look like a man of distress.?

Akbar sighed heavily.how, he could think of Amel. The woman twice already made him think constantly about her.

While Amel, grumbling himself while driving. Her boss was so curious about her and since when was her boss familiar with her. Akbar never said hello to him on the outside, just work they talked to each other.

" So, two!" Umpat Amel's. And back to headquarters, where the online ojek get together.

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" Ciye-ciye! that one last night at the girls' apple!" Yanna Temptation.

" Who?" Rama asked, sitting on his bed. While staring at the wife who is busy arranging clothes in the closet.

" Cake forgets anyway, but only last night in apelin. continue in grapein also the girl. I can't wait to see that girl's face."

" I don't know what gedeg is!" Temptation Rama, making Yanna sing lips.

" Pity, may I marry Yan?" Her impression again, and turned to glare horror at her grinning husband without feeling wrong.

" Kidding baby!" Rama said, with two V-shaped fingers.

" Sleep outside!" Ketus Yanna, leaving Rama perfectly rounded to hear the threat of his wife.

" Dumb. Sweetheart! I'm just kidding!!" He said, chasing after Yanna to seduce her.

Wrong who early in the morning had already made Yanna's emotions. Already know the nature of Yanna when she is sulking, she will be expelled from the room. And end up having to sleep in the living room or the room of his children.

Fates. And misdirected, when flirting with his wife when she's jealous. Last night, his wife was jealous and his jealousy was so aggressive in bed. He likes his jealous wife even more.

But shit, this morning had to make his wife back to sniffing because of his words. He married a flirtatious woman like Aurel. There was no taste at all Rama looked at Aurel.

Beautiful, but not her type.

Mama Rama and her grandchildren are waiting at the dinner table. Squinting at the sight of Yanna walking first with a sullen face followed by an agitated Rama chasing after his wife.

Seeing his restless son, it was confirmed that his son made a mistake with his wife in the morning. Mama Rama gave a smile and shook her head looking at her son. It was as if her son reminded her of her late husband, who was exactly the same treatment similar to his youngest son.

" How much is Yan?" Rama protested, saw rice in his plate that was taken by his wife so much.

" That's a little bit. Spend it, nothing left. If it doesn't run out, Naufal's cow dies." Yanna.

Like revenge with her husband. And could not make Rama twitch when Naufal looked at him.

" Spend Pa? I don't want the cow to die." Naufal said, staring at Rama. Afraid if indeed later sapiny died just because the papa food is not exhausted.

" Eh?" Surprised Rama, he could only forcefully smile and nod when his son's face paled before him. And inevitably Rama had to spend so much food on his plate.

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Minal aizin. Sorry born and inner 🙏🙏

Sorry if I can't update this week. You know, the last two years there have been no eid. And this year, the sky exploded. Long-distance, relatives gather and intercede to relatives.

Glad to know, until I forget the schedule update 😁😁 Tap calm, insyaallah will start routine updates again.

Greetings Cuuzie