Your Cold CEO belongs to me
Tomboyish
As Jonathan stepped toward the car park, he kept cursing at his own stupidity.
BRAAKK! THE PRAAANGG!
Jonathan was shocked when the back car hit something. Because he was still upset about being bullied by ABG children and was not used to using Alex's car which has advanced features, Jonathan wrongly operated want to go forward and then back down.
"Wooee! coming down!" The back of the car was kicked by someone.
Jonathan gets off before his brother's car is destroyed. He prefers to deal with emotional thugs, rather than his own brother.
Jonathan is shocked to find out what kind of person kicked the car and yelled at him. A tomboyish-looking girl with a baseball cap covered her head.
"Have a car but no brains! responsibility!" The girl pointed to her second wheeled bicycle that had fallen to the ground. Bottles of fresh milk fell and broke.
"Yes, sorry. Ask for the account number only later I transfer, the total be--"
"For a lot of reasons! pay now, I don't want to be tricked by a driver like you!" The girl cut Jonathan's sentence quickly.
"Wooiii, what's the driver?" yonathan exclaimed offended, he who felt he had the maximum appearance this afternoon, still said to look like a driver.
"Your face doesn't match your boss's car, so don't run. I'm asking for compensation now, if I don't I scream that you're beaten up by people" the girl threatened with prosthetic eyes.
"Yeah, I paid, but I don't have any cash. Just this way, enough to pay for parking doang." Jonathan opened his wallet and showed it to the girl.
"This is the KTP." The girl held out her palm.
"Eh, can't. ID card privacy can not be careless to strangers." Jonathan curled up while hiding the wallet behind his body.
"How is this then?? I lost you, Mas. This is my sale!"
"How many, one bottle of milk at most five thousand doang. I transfer, don't believe it."
"You seem like a fraud to be trusted. Viralin here!" The girl took her phone and pointed it at Jonathan's face.
"Hey! heeey! stop that!" Jonathan covered his face with one hand and the other tried to close the cell phone camera.
"Meat pay!"
"Ga wants! you must've kidnapped me, raped kept dumped in the river."
"Damn!" Jonathan shuddered in horror at the girl's words, "Then do you want whataaa??!"
"We got on my bike" the girl said, pointing to an old pink mini bike.
"I? ride it?? I won't!" Jonathan shook his head hard.
"Yes already paid or viral," the girl threatened to turn her phone back to Jonathan's face and raise her hand.
"I don't know any ATMs around here" lamented Jonathan.
"In the fresh adem housing there is a supermarket, there are ATMs lined up there."
"That's jauuuhh! if riding a car is no problem, riding a bike where strong you feel?"
"For me it's close, but you really I won't be strong ngayuh bike if bonceng you. So you, the one who is not me sitting in the back," said the girl as she handed Jonathan a bicycle handle.
"You told me to shake you on this pink girl's bike??" jonathan did not believe.
How can he who has dressed up optimally with the smell of expensive perfume should pedal an old pink bicycle.
"Buruan, I have to deposit the sales," said the girl impatiently.
Jonathan took a deep breath before riding the little bike, "Borrow!" he picked up the hat the girl was wearing. Jonathan buried the front cap covering part of his face.
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Sorry yes promise yesterday want up early miss 🙏
Stop by here first yuk
