FALL IN LOVE
TJC EPISODE 6

"The problem? You are the source of my problems!" Hardik Alika to the man in front of her. "For you my money is gone now, and now you're yelling at me!" Reciprocity.

His cry broke again, making the man in front of him pity and pull his hand towards his car.

Alika did not rebel he complied and entered the man's car. The man drove his car for a moment and pulled over in a place that was not too crowded.

"Drink!" he said while thrusting a bottle of mineral water on him, Alika did not take it he just looked at the man.

"Hey..this is new! Look at the lid still sealed!" the man seemed to understand his worries.

Alika sipped the water until half was left. "It looks like crying makes your throat dry!" The insinuation of the man made him cast a sharp gaze.

"Sorry! I'm just kidding!" said the man again, showing his teeth.

The man began to ask him many things, he answered all honestly that he had just lost the money he was going to use to redeem his motor matic.

Maybe because the man's pity was willing to give him time, making him think that he was not as bad as he thought!

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While Rega after dropping off the hit girl last night he just remembered about the matic motor girl.

"Hopefully the bike is still in the workshop!" Hope anxious.

"How could I forget about the bike? And why didn't the workshop owner contact me?" he complained to himself.

Rega parked his car in the parking lot of his workshop, and was immediately greeted by the owner of the workshop.

"Wahhh really surprised you got here early in the morning, boss! Why car?" ask the man with the head of the plontos.

Rega shakes. "What the hell! my car is safe, but I have something to ask you!" he said as he approached, the owner of the workshop allowed him to sit down.

"What do you want to ask, boss?"

"On the bike, which I sent the day before I actually got the car here. How's it? Already settled?" ask the workshop owner.

"Motorized?"

"Yes the motorcycle that I told your men to make bring." Rega.

"Ohhh... The destroyed motor?" said the shop owner.

"The bike was totally destroyed, huh?"

"That bike!" Said the man pointing a motor matic behind him. "It seems that before the accident there was also something broken like the boss!" Answer the workshop owner again.

"but the bike can still be repaired right?" he asked worriedly, You can imagine how angry the girl was if she knew the motor could not be repaired.

Eh? why should he care? Isn't that not his fault? It was purely the fault of the girl who was not careful.

But. remembering that girl last night made him pity too.

"Could be! But maybe a lot has to be replaced." said the owner of the workshop. "Whose bike is that, boss? the boss' girlfriend? Or a boyfriend?" ask the man again, curious.

Rega looked at the man. "Repo!" said it.

made the workshop owner annoy.

"Oh the boss," the man's lips said, "Saran I'm the boss, mending the new love, so it's more flattering, it must be the boss's seneng girl" said the workshop owner again, Rega thought for a moment, it doesn't seem like a bad idea.

"okay! It's a good idea too." Rega said, he immediately called someone

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After the workshop he immediately slid into the alley where he drove Alika yesterday, having previously stopped by the showroom and chose the matic motorbike he would buy for Alika.

It seemed like fate was siding with him because the girl he was looking for had just come out of the alley, seemed like she was about to leave for work.

Rega stopped his silver car right near the girl, making the girl turn her head and stop her steps.

"You want to go to work?" tanyakanya. "I'm here..."

"No need to drive me! I'm in a hurry." Said the girl slashing whatever she wanted to say.

Rega smiled obliquely. "Why are you so confident that I'll drive you?" he said it made the girl's cheeks flushed red and it looked adorable to her.

"Then step aside! I'm gonna go find ojek!" said the girl turned sniffy.

Rega pulled the girl's hand and handed her something in her hand.

"What's this?" ask the girl.

"That's your bike key!" rega smiled sweetly. And his smile widened with the arrival of the box car carrying his order motorbike.

Two men handed the motorcycle their orders to the girl. Rega saw the girl's eyebrows fused together.

"This is not my bike!" Alika Seru.

Rega told the two men to leave. "Hey I said this isn't my bike!" Scream the woman again.

"It's not your bike, but it's not better than your bike." He said casually, smiling widely.

"You mean?"

"I deliberately bought you a new motorbike so you'd be more comfortable using it." Said Rega again, "In a moment he will definitely hug me while saying thank you!" his inner.

However, instead of getting a hug the girl was staring at him sharply. "Then did you get my bike?" ask the girl again.

Rega shrugged his shoulders. "Disposed, maybe."

"Disposed of?" peeking Alika, made her wrinkle in wonder.

"You know how valuable that bike is to me? Do you know how hard it was to get that bike? Do you know, huh?" hardik the girl.

Rega frowned. "shouldn't he be happy to buy a new bike? Why is he angry?" thought.

"Shear me, miss? Your bike had a lot of damage before the accident, and yesterday's accident made the damage worse, that's why I bought you a new bike." Rega explained.

"What's so special about your butut bike anyway?" said the man made the emotions of the woman in front of him completely explode.

"The motor you said butut was the first item of my labor, and you just threw it away." Snap Alika.

"A rich man like you would never understand appreciating something, It's taking back your bike I don't need it!" he said again while returning the motor key given by the man earlier.

Rega chases after the girl intending to apologize, but the girl doesn't respond until a motorbike stops in front of them and offers the girl a ride, as if they already know each other.

Rega growled in annoyance as Alika instead preferred to go with the impurity, it seemed like the girl was really mad at him.

"Sorry we're going first." The young man's words, and passing from before him irritated him.

"Damn! Who's that guy?" snarl.