
Marsha laughed instead, she glanced at Jeremy who was still sitting with pain. Although he was told by the MRT he did not take heart, however, Marsha realized the man in front of him must have been made dizzy seven rolls because of the matchmaking triggered by Nova and Cantika.
“It looks like today I can't discuss what I want to discuss, so I'll call you later,” Jeremy said at last.
Marsha nodded, confidently replying to Jeremy. “Seriously? then the next meeting Om should really discuss it, otherwise …. “
“If it's okay?” cut Jeremy fast.
“If not, I will assume Om likes me because he deliberately keeps asking to meet.”
Jeremy gawking, it turns out unusually high level of confidence this girl named Marsha. The man also began to think that dealing with Marsha would really not be easy, if it was true that the girl could muffle the misfortune that came in a row hit him, then maybe hypertension would be a consequence. Jeremy felt his blood pressure continue to rise while talking and confronting Kimi's daughter.
“Come home! I do not want to spend the day off by meeting Om, not very useful,” said Marsha. The girl stood up and wore a sling bag to her shoulder.
“What? unprofitable? Is he underestimating me?”
Jeremy's teeth rumbled, if not in a place with CCTV surveillance at every corner, it was clear he would immediately pinch Marsha's head.
“Better Om give me any points I have to agree on, if there is anything I disagree I will revise it directly. So we don't have to meet often. I'm afraid Om fell in love with me for a long time.”
Again, netra Jeremy is breaking up. The man who had been standing from the sofa was frozen. Wanting to feel he poked his arm around the neck of time and chewed the girl's head like a starving zombie.
“Where can you get such thoughts?” ask Jeremy.
For the sake of self-esteem, the man muffled his feelings of regret and walked to line Marsha to the buggy car that would take them back to the parking lot.
“On TV a lot, in the comics there are also. Even immediately aired on ABI TV soap opera with the title ‘Marriage Agreement Upik Abu and Abulawas’.”
Marsha muttered, she turned to Jeremy who was starting to dizzy. The man rubbed his forehead with his index finger, making Marsha's lips itch to speak again
“Hey, Om must have investigated my background ‘right? so how could Om not know that I'm Nicholas Sebastian's nephew who owns ABI TV. I'm Daniel Tyaga's nephew - the richest man in the country, and Ghea the most cherished artist of the men of his time,” cerocos Marsha. “I am the only daughter of Richard Tyaga and Doctor Kimi-the most generous couple in the country,”.
Jeremy took a deep breath. Yes, he clearly already knew from which clan the bumbling girl who kept talking along this path came from. He was also aware that their wealth would not run out of seven derivatives and seven climbs, what else if their family property was united, it was certain that all lines of life would be controlled by their descendants
Starting from the field of health, food, transportation to communication. True, because Jeremy's company is engaged in transportation and communication, he is the owner of the largest provider in the country named Baskomsel and an airline named ‘J Air’.
***
“Then your boyfriend, which family is he from?”
Jeremy's question made Marsha speechless, she turned her head when they were in the car to drive her home.
“Not from any family, he's a commoner,” Marsha replied. “But, I like it. I'm the type of creature that has a hard time believing in people let alone falling in love, and Andro can make me feel that.”
“Debaran-debaran love is Om. Yes ... cake has never been young!”
Jeremy threw his face away, he shouldn't have asked Marsha that because it would only make the heart goosebumps. Jeremy chose silence, until Marsha suddenly asked him to turn left, while he knew very well the way to Nova's house and even Marsha's family home was to turn right. Jeremy pulled over the car and asked the chatty girl next to him.
“Where are you? shouldn't I take you home?”
“Iya came home, but I want to go home to my aunt Mina. I don't want to be interviewed by Omano. Did Om think I'd get away with it after a few hours with Om? Oh ... of course not, Omano will definitely change profession to journalist gossip magazine,” cerocos Marsha.
“Ya has returned to your own home,” replied jeremy.
“Ke home? Oh ... don't want to, because my mom was last night shift, so she must be tired. If he finds out I'm coming home and leaving again, I'll be interrogated.” Marsha squinted, threatening the man next to her to follow what she wanted.
Jeremy wants to reject Marsha's request. However, along with that his phone suddenly sounded. He grabbed the flat object from the dashboard and read the message that went into it. It turns out that Mia asked him to meet at a cafe. Jeremy put his phone back on after replying to the message. It was clear he could not refuse the request of the idol.
“All right I'll take you to your house of appointment,” Jeremy said. He re-started the car engine and steered the steering wheel according to Marsha's instructions.
However, again he was astonished when the girl asked him to stop right after escaping from the housing complex guard post.
“Where is your home?” Jeremy looked at Marsha. The girl was busy taking off her seat belt and tidying up her clothes and hair.
“It's in front, a distance of six houses from here.”
“Why are you asking to stop here? maybe your boyfriend is waiting. I don't want to get blamed if anything happens to you.” Jeremy turned his head to the right as well as backwards, he was looking for the possible existence of Marsha's lover around there.
“Hish ... take it easy! no one will blame you. Even danger if Om drove me to the front of aunt Mina's house.”
Marsha's eyes narrowed sharply and made Jeremy jump in shock. The girl raised her left hand pointing out of the windshield.
“Why? what's up?” Jeremy tried to calm down, he tried to hide the ambush shock.
“Houses here are not just any houses, the inhabitants are a bunch of women who I think they are secret agents, they are spies.”
Jeremy swallows the saliva, he winks and even foolishly provokes Marsha's speech. “Is there a sniper too?”
“Hem .. It could be, they call themselves a gang this tough block of cambodia, but I prefer to call them the Jojoba.” Gang The only daughter Kimi and Richie nodded, her serious expression making Jeremy go back to swallowing the saliva.
“What is Jojoba? What is the name of their headquarters?”
“Not!" Marsha shook her head. "Jojoba the Jompo-jompo Happy,” he added steady. He immediately made Jeremy realize.
"Damn! this kid just keeps getting on with me."