
Vim was dressed very nicely this morning. Today he will meet the Head of the Private Auction Hall.
He reflected on confirming the position of the tie.
"It's neat, baby." Barrel responds to Vim.
"Convincing once again."
In the depths of Laras' heart the deepest fear of women out there is attracted to Vim. Kharisma Vim is emitting strong. Vim was born full of luck. Unlike Laras whose family is just a simple family.
"It's handsome. I'm so scared."
"Why?"
"Fear of people."up
"just glance. That's their right. I'm going yes. Nausea."
Baras returned Vim's kiss. Vim did not immediately go to the Private Auction Hall but to his office.
"His supreme leader has not yet come, sir. Around nine o'clock just in place." Joel's report to Vim.
"Above nine o'clock we're there. Make an appointment with Joel. Try us first. "
Good Mr."
Then Joel contacted the staff there and set up a meeting schedule. Luckily the leader had no guests and scheduled meetings with anyone.
Two hours later Vim and Joel came to the Private Auction Hall called Kharisma Cipta. Their steps were steady treading three steps around the office.
Ting. They got into the elevator to the top floor. The exclusive open space is driven by the leadership's expert staff.
"Good morning, sir. Guests have arrived."
"Good morning. Please come in."
The three of them shook hands and engaged in serious talks.
"For that I came. Please help Father. All things related to our bank were settled this afternoon as well. As preliminary information so that the auction is not done."
"I considered. The auction schedule hasn't taken place yet and our brothers have until noon tomorrow."
"Thank you Sir. Thank you." Thank you."
Joel saw a happy radiance on Vim's face. This boss of his sometimes his wishes are beyond belief. Just pay off all the obligations without having to come here, Joel thought.
Vim breathed a sigh of relief and leaned leisurely inside the car. He added the volume of music in the car and then sipped a drink that was there.
"Berez Joel. If it's not done soon, I don't know."
"Yes Sir. In this case, it must be fast. Thank goodness, sir."
Curiosity over the house information made Laras decide to go outside this morning. Vim didn't tell him about the news in the media mentioning the auction of their house. Laras realizes Vim does not want Laras to think about it.
Laras did not dare to ask Vim. For that he intends to go to the Private Auction Hall faster than Vim.
In that place Laras saw their home photo plastered together with two other photos.
He did not expect his forgetfulness to result like this. Just stay to settle the obligations for another seven months and their house will not move owners. Now they are threatened to lose the house that Vim fought for long ago.
Barrels staring at pictures of their houses. There are many memories out there. Not only about the story like it, but sorrow did not escape filling their lives Produce a thick memory album if bonded and become evidence of the Laras and Vim household trip.
Laras stared uninspiredly. What would his family say if the house was completely out of their hands? It is embarrassing to honestly say the real cause. So trivial.
The sound of shoe treads clashing with the floor did not take the eyes off the barrel of the picture in front of him. The voice that called his name was able to make Laras turn his head.
"Clearned! Since when are you here."
Why should I meet Vim, Inner Laras.
"Mass? Eee I. I saw this news. It's true."
"This is true. You lack trust? It's my fault I didn't show you the news. We're going home, right?"
"What about our house?"
"Safe." Vim took Laras' hand. Joel followed from behind.
"really? I went home alone. My_"
"We are indeed fools Laras. Always meet when you bring your own car. Now no Mr. Uun will take your car home. Joel and I are in the office."
"It's no problem anyway. I can go home by myself. Yes, we split up here. Oh, yeah..."
The barrel had just turned around when suddenly Vim held onto his wrist. Vim embraces waist Barrel. There was no one else there but Vim, Laras and Joel.
"Aaaawws! Why mas?!"
"Go home with me."
"Wooow!!! Gather here we are!"
"Not with you," replied Vim.
"I thought you were still in a wheelchair. You almost lost Laras. Soon you will lose your home. Huhah!!"
"It's none of your business. Get out of my life. Don't bother my wife and son!"
"I'm not disturbing Laras. Your fault is that you took it from me. You cut my way when I proposed to her."
"You're sure he chose you? He knows who I am." Vim can be arrogant.
"Just wait. Soon your house will be stormed and Laras will not be able to accept the reality."
Vim smiled cynically. This one creature is very arrogant. He had no idea what Vim had done with Head Hall.
"We see! It's a waste you came here. You better go home!"
"Hahaha my business is not done yet. Be prepared to find a replacement home. You'll be evicted."
"I'll never get out of my house. You understand!!?"
"Situation will force you hhh!"
Roni left that place. Walk in the direction Vim was walking in. Vim takes Laras away.
"I'm worried about you. Joel brought a pink car to my house. Me and Laras are in your car."
"Good sir."
And they drove the front car lately.
"Stay at home. Go with me or ask Auntie if you need anything." Book Vim before returning to the office.
"I'm at home. Farthest to the store."
"Promise."
" Yes promise unless urgent. There are things I really need to look for."
"Wait me. I'm taking it anywhere."
Vim's free time is only at the end of the week. The barrel breathes.
After getting used to leaving home for work, it becomes something if you have to stay at home more. The presence of Vian becomes a cure for loneliness. Taking care of, caring for and accompanying him to play must be fun.
Vibrate the phone resuscitate the Daydream Barrel. The name Edo is there.
Edo: "Is Vim back?"
Barrel : "Yes very. Play here."
Edo: "Congratulations to you two but why do I know now?"
Laras: "We were too happy to forget the info to Dion's brother and sister. Forgive us."
Edo swallows the salivary reading Laras' message. Laras is happy to get the Vim that he used to.
Edo: "Basic of Vim. Gonna give him."
Barrel : "No brother. I'll cry if brother hits Vim's mas."
Edo: "Handling Barrels. So serious. Say hello to Vim."
Barrels: "Yes big brother."
Until there the chat ends. Baras approached the aunt in the kitchen and asked Vian. Lost is already a thing that stuck in the heart of Laras. This house belongs to them.
"Non Ririn came by earlier, Non. Toward the fruit parcel."
"Oh yeah? What time is Bi?"
"Not long after Non left. Aunty asked no message, no answer."
"Introduce parcel only."
"Yes Non."
"Yes Bi. Put it in the fridge. I changed clothes. When it's over, Aunt can rest."
"Non Good."
Time shows at fourteen. It's a good time to take a nap. Barrel fell asleep next to Vian.
Seriate...
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