Genius Princess Bryan
S2 Chapter 18
After traveling far enough finally Ratih until also dikos kosannya, but about 300 meters from the cost he was there he saw a strange.
"Mas mas mas, stop first mas" said Ratih frantically while patting the back of the taxi driver who was riding.
"Yes yes mbak." replied the taxi driver who was initially very surprised, the motorcycle taxi driver immediately pulled the motorbike.
"What's wrong, mbak?" ask the taxi driver after pulling the bike over.
"A moment sir." replied Ratih while continuing to see the situation around the boarding area.
"It's like a car Madam Agatha deh." muttered Ratih while continuously observing the black car parked smoothly in front of the cost.
"Truly, I'm sure it's actually Agatha's car" said Ratih with confidence.
"Gu I have to how dong now." muttered Ratih who saw the appearance of himself.
"No way my dong entered wearing a shirt that does not box the cake gini, later if Mbak Agatha reported the same Kak Bryan how dong" said Ragik who was tired with the situation that was happening.
"Emm." Ratih whose brain arrived suddenly lag was also trying to force his minimal brain to find a way out while pacing back and forth.
"Bak, this is giman mbak? if I have to take a quick step back. I want to malem too." said the taxi driver arrived to make Ratih immediately stop his footsteps.
"Emmm bentar Mas." replied Ratih, Ratih quickly opened his wallet to see the amount of money that was still left.
"Jeez, there are only 50 thousand more." said Ratih.
"Aaa can go crazy I long ago." Inner Ratih who screamed loudly.
"What?" ask the taxi driver with his cynical face.
"Emmm Mas can not anterin me to the clothing store and later back here again, later I pay if I have arrived here again because my money is fifty thousand and I want to use it first to buy pants." said Ratih while brandishing his fifty thousand money.
Sreettts....
Arrived only with the blink of an eye the taxi driver managed to disput his money, as a result the only money was directly changed hands smoothly.
"Over time you mbak." said the taxi driver who was upset.
"Heh Mas mas mas mas, woi delicious it's my money." babtah Ratih who did not accept.
Mbbbrrrrrr.
"Woiii the base of the bone ojek has no heartiii, fucking lo. I will no longer want to ride the butut lo ojek, look out if you see me again abis loooooo!" yelled Ratih who was not cared at all by the motorcycle taxi driver, maybe even the motorcycle taxi driver did not hear it.
"Ahhhh sialll." cried Ratih while kicking the wind around him.
"How am I supposed to do this?" confused Ratih who then paced back and forth while biting his finger, hoping his brain would soon find a solution.
"Did I call Dimas? all right, he already pinjemin me shirt, so I pinjem pants again just so a pair will be." muttered Ratih.
"But I'm embarrassed bangettt, yes cooking time I sold out expensive same he I immediately sell cheaphh haaaaaa." cried Ratih also broke regretting his stupidity.
Tttuuttt...tttuuuttt.