FORBIDDEN RELATIONSHIP
Chapter 237 CROCODILE DICADALIN
Joseph actually took Monica around town. He deliberately drove his car slowly. In addition to the longer the time, also ngirit gasoline.
"You want to move in front of her seat?" ask Yusuf. If you immediately tell, Monica was worried to refuse.
"No need. Here you go," reject Monica.
"Not good dong, talk. So feel the conversation with passengers," said Yusuf.
"Loh, I'm a passenger" said Monica.
"The passenger was. From bu Sari's house to the market," said Yusuf no less resourceful.
"Continue, now?" ask Monica.
"If I had made my way now" answered Joseph.
"That means the tariff is not added, is it?" Monica is worried she's getting an extra bill.
"No. Even I am free to sit in front" replied Joseph. Joseph has begun to confess to me, let me be more familiar.
For Yusuf, as long as he gets the right reward, it doesn't matter that Monica doesn't pay the fee. Even Joseph was willing to spend.
When else have the opportunity to date college students easily. Usually they will sell expensive to a man like Yusuf who is only an online taxi driver.
"Yes already. I'm moving ahead." Monica doesn't want to make any more money. If it can be truly free.
Joseph pulled his car over slowly. And Monica went down, then moved forward.
Monica sat sweetly next to Joseph. Of course the mini skirt was slightly exposed.
Joseph swallowed his saliva.
From earlier when Joseph had seen smooth thighs Monica, while sitting in the back seat. But to keep seeing him, he had a hard time. Because you have to look around, and will definitely interfere with the concentration of driving.
This is delicious. There was a chance to touch him for a while. When I move the gear. Joseph's dirty brain started working.
"Which area does Monica live in?" ask Yusuf.
I won't call non anymore. He is not my master. Inner Joseph.
Monica looked at it.
Dare to call out the name of Doang, he. That's it, it's nothing. What matters is that I don't pay the tax bill. Inner Monica.
"I live in an apartment" Monica answered lying.
Boy, this rich man's son.
Joseph glanced at Monica's appearance. And his jakun up and down to see the scenery that arouses his maleness.
"Oh yeah? Which apartment?" ask Yusuf.
In their small town there are only two apartment buildings. It's not as big as it is in big cities. Just as big as a flats building.
Monica mentioned one of them. Though the mentioned is the apartment where his date lived.
"Oohs...In what unit?" ask Yusuf.
Coincidentally the man who owned his car Yusuf also lived in the apartment. And Joseph went there often, if you want to do business about cars.
Monica also mentioned Ardi's unit number. A date she met through Medsos.
Huh...!
Joseph was surprised to hear this. It is a unit belonging to the jury.
Well, this is a real girl. Just saying doang. When he confessed to his unit bang Ardi.
Joseph immediately negative thinking on Monica. But his dirty brain was working.
This is what I think is, that can be dated. Is he her date bang Ardi, huh?
Once upon a time, the toy of the rich man. Yes, yes, I can't.
Joseph saw his own face in the rearview.
I'm not so ugly. Although not as handsome as Ardi bang anyway.
Joseph smiled a little.
Hmmm. Pretty handsome. Praise Joseph for himself.
"Who's apartment?" ask Yusuf. He knew Monica was lying. Just to please Monica.
And Joseph pretended to want to know.
"on its own. Sometimes my brother. If he comes home from out of town" replied Monica.
Pshaw! What answer is this?
Not just in one city. In other towns there were also his second and third wives.
It's good to be rich. Can be wife collection. What is important is to be able to support.
In this small town, he developed a special car rental business for online taxis.
Ardi chose to live in an apartment because it is safer if left to go to another city. The cars can also park safely there.
"Where does he work?" ask Joseph again.
"He has a car rental business. And the branches are in different cities" replied Monica.
Lying Ardi you! Not the branches everywhere. But his wife is everywhere.
"Oh, great dong ya. Until I can lecture you too" Yusuf commented.
Monica smiled proudly. His mother trusted Joseph.
"Yes. His name is also brother. Must be able to help his sister dong," said Monica. Still with a smile of pride.
"Yes...Yep...Yep. And now his beautiful sister, want to get the son of a batik master. Whoa, great!" praise Yusuf.
Monica is getting more confident.
"But isn't Sari's son an accident?" ask Yusuf.
"Yes. Car crash. I take care of her every day" replied Monica.
Caring for your bald!
His son Bu Sari was treated with a private nurse. According to the story of Sri, of course.
Before long, Joseph's phone clinked. A message came in from Sri.
And while at the red light, Yusuf took the time to read a chat message from Sri. His ex-girlfriend at Junior High, who is now starting to want to be dating again.
Sri typing at length. He tells about himself who managed to evict the ex-boyfriend of his employer's son.
And the name of her former employer's boyfriend is Monica.
Wow, this girl dong. Not really this.
"The light is ijo, tuh. Whom is it from? Seriously read it." Monica started kepo.
"From customers. Later in the afternoon ask to be picked up," replied Joseph lying.
Monica believes it. That's what driver's job is. Passenger shuttle.
"Where are we going, this?" ask Monica.
Joseph's car was getting further out of town. On the road to another city. The road on the left right is covered with teak trees.
"Ngadem" answered Joseph.
"Where?" ask Monica again.
"Quiet down. It will come" answered Joseph.
Joseph could not mention his place. Because he just wanted to find a parking space among the teak trees.
That's fine, you can mess around. Only petrol capital doang. No need to pay for a room rental.
I also want to make rich toys. I guess what the hell it feels like. Inner Joseph.
Joseph pulled his car over where he thought it was safe.
"Cock stop here?" ask Monica.
"Attent. Something seems to be wrong with my car. Ordinary, if the car likes to be tinjem temen. I believe this" answered Joseph. As if, it was his own car.
Joseph got out and opened the hood of the car. He pretended to be tinkering. Though not doing.
Yusuf even took off one cable, let the car hard distater.
Joseph got back in the car and started the engine. Obviously I can't. The cable was removed.
"Ouch. The problem is." Joseph pretended to be upset. And hit the steering wheel slowly.
"What's wrong?" ask Monica.
"Yes. I think the engine is too hot" Yusuf replied.
"You know, the road is a long way off" said Monica.
"Well from the morning too. Yes we have ngademnya here, okay...!"
Joseph leaned his head. His brain thought again, how to get Monica to play in the car.