
Zea lined up 3 sheets of money that was already mateng, removing the scents of covert cooperation in front of the dashboard with the intention of giving conditional bonuses to the Cokro pack, the fragrance was delicious, sweet, sweet, not like the fragrant mango.
"Alright sir, which favor of God do you lie about, 300 thousand for the father of the snack..Why go home, Zea give you a ticket to go to the cinema, or do you want to go to Ancol? Meet the sweet on the bridge, for example?" bargain Zea like sales wi-fi that again door to door.
Zea clenched her hands together in front pleading like a doo'a gesture, "yes sir yes.please-please! Mamih will not know if his father does not go home first, so later if mamih nelfon the father, answer again nemenin Zea at the house of Clemira, then, at 5 o'clock we meet in front of the headquarters where Cle lives, "please.
"Other non, later I got mom's diomelin. If you get fired will eat what my family," he refused.
"Ahhh, father---" Zea whines.
"I'm afraid of non Ze why-what's rich already, which does not have a SIM" he explained again, Cokro sir can only menggelus dadha with the behavior of children today, yes...including his employer's son.
About rich children, on average, there are many ways. Zea is like a responsible teenager who is happy to explore new things, looking for identity and happy to do things that he thinks are challenging and cool things version of himself.
Fortunately he is not the son of a corrupt minister and he is peace-loving, rarely bully his own friends although not infrequently nosy. Although hedon but halal, the results of the efforts of the papa and mama to develop the business.
Zea's face turned sad like a child not given a snack after getting rejection from Mr. Cokro, he hated the rejection.
"Okay, if you want to go wherever Zea goes for business. But Zea wanted to be in the steering chair.." his face changed drastically into a fierce mix of cynics plus the smell of carbide, he put his money back into the pocket of his uniform.
Unwilling to refuse any more, Zea kicked Mr. Cokro out of the steering wheel, asking him to step back into the back seat.
"Other non, not non.." he said but did not mind he complied because of Zea's coercion.
Zea got into the driver's seat after successfully eliminating the Cokro pack, which unfortunately was too good.
Zea was a sewidaw that, unmitigated, he asked a car with a cabriolet type for him to go back and forth anywhere including for school. If you use it the level of beauty or beauty of a person add 300 percent.
Tiit!
Zea honks the car horn asking some other students to step off the road, including the sound of the horn he is pointing at his chorus, "Cle!"
He pushed the button to make the roof of the car open to the back, although the mini-minian cooper, but the luxury car looks so expensive on the road, the species that use was fairly rare, and the, and perhaps it can be crowned as the true hedonists, and one of them is Zea.
Clemira looked back, "njirrrr! Auto gorgeous rich Lisa dong I ride this!" clemira said he saw Zea behind the wheel of the car, even though his family could be said to be a twisted tajir in this country, but Ray preferred to equip him with a duck-type iron horseman or a million people's car, unlike Zea who bathed in spoiled treasure.
"Sist rail!" pinta Zea, raise her sunglasses so that it perches on top of her head beautifully.
Clemira dropped a glance at Cokro's geek in the back corner of the car.
"Sableng base!" Clemira shook her head.
"Non," nodding Mr. Cokro bitterly smiled at Clemira.
Clemira went into the driver's side seat, "lo apain pak Cokro sampe sawan that, my goodness...bapak nyempil in the corner, no kapok sir, do you still steer the same people?!" clemira Laughter. Zea looked at the driver while chuckling, "me anything, the brother of Cokro sir was told to have fun even kekeh ngikut, ya already..."
Clemira wears her seatbelt, "lo sure you want to drive? Don't be rash, I don't want to die young, Milah!" clemira said that making a decision was created from Zea's mouth, Clemira was indeed a shallow brain! Said not like to use the call of Jamilah, he deliberately always called him by the name of Jamilah.
"Zeea Cle! Zea! Jamilah! Please deh, taun millennial gini has not been the era of the name Jamilah-an mami sama papi anything else, use the name there Jamilahnya!" manyun Zea pulled the lever that he had grasped since then stepped on the gas pedal.
Clemira chuckled, "lo who be go peak! Let's say pretty means!" toyor Clemira's.
He was as crazy as Zea, Clemira had permission for Ray to go home with Zea who would go to the blue house to release his seatbelt and then without any cues to climb on the chair and sit on the back, he spread out his hands feeling the sweep of the daytime wind in the hot capital, let it be rich in the bollywood ramps.
"Huluuu!" exclaimed Clemira excited, some of the school students who know enough they greet each other, anyone who does not want to be greeted by the duo of girls so stormy at their school.
"Cle, Ze!"
"Hm" a short nod Clemira and Zea.
Si al right pak Cokro was created between these two girls, "non, ouhhhh that will not fall how.." he scratched his head, he scratched his head, Clemira looked back along with a mane of unflinching hair as Zea carried a car streaking through the streets of the capital.
"Fall down, sir." Answer Clemira.
Si al-real si al, can-can sir Cokro have heart disease if this continues.
"Yohhhooo!" clemira exclamations as Zea steps on the gas pedal and raises the speedometer of her car.
"Other non Ze, don't fiddle, will get a ticket! Afraid of getting hit was also rich last time!" sir Cokro's screams collided with the wind, but these two girls laughed, you little girl saravvv!
"Ngga anything sir. Relax aja rich on the beach, selow rich brand sandal..low...low.." he replied. Boro-boro leisurely rich on the beach, sir Cokro already komat-kamit beristighfar, not nothing, his son 2 is still small, small, he was afraid that later his employer knew that he would fail to trust and ended up fired.
A few dozen minutes, the distance Zea traveled. They were already in front of the blue headquarters. He already understands very well if entering here will definitely pass the front porch post.
"Om" said Clemira, taken by the soldiers on guard. Anyone who does not know the flying dutchman who now has a fairly high rank in the union.
"neng Cle," nodding they found Clemira on the driver's side bench.
The gate was wide open for the car to enter, Zea stepped on the accelerator slowly entering the military complex, unlike on the road.
"Just keep on gini-gini!" ze added, making Clemira raise her eyebrows, "meaning L?"
"As far as the eye can see, I feel again in Pandora..."
"Hahaha, you're in your right mind! Keep on doing what? A polkadot? A minion? Or Fairytopia?" ask Clemira.
"For eggplant cake, sarikaya so," his focus remained on the streets, lowering his glasses back towards the officer's house block in the front area.
It looks like a house that is not as big as a Zea house but also not small.
Clemira got out of the car with her small backpack and ran inside, "assalamu'alaikum!"
While Zea put the car first into the carport where there is a service car Rayyan and 2 motorcycles.
"I wait in a car only non," said Mr. Cokro is carried by Zea who re-raised the roof to close it again.
"Yes, later Zea sendin sajen.mau enter also aja sir, fearing later bosen in the car, could-can father mateng rich tape.." kekehnya, sir Cokro just mengalas smile, "non-nga, just calm down."
"Zee! Coming in!" Clemira poked her head back outside the house asking her friend to come in.
"Yes." Yeah." Zea got out of the car and stuck her bag next to her shoulder.
"Aunt Eyiiii!" he shouted in, "assalamu'alaikum!"
His steps stopped at the door of the house to open his shoes.
"Wa'alaikumsalam."
Zea leaned over and made her glasses fall to the floor, "uh" he said.
"Hay beautiful, new tumben here again?!" Eyi greeted him, Zea looked up, he was quite surprised because it turned out that he was now being noticed by several people, not just Eyi.
He smiled so widely that his eyes narrowed when he knew someone else there, "uh there's a handsome brother!"
Saga expressionlessly looked at Zea, this brat again....
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