Handsome CEO Spirit
Chapters. 30 ° Meet the Enemy

Hearing the name Mili mentioned by Raka, Banu remembered something.

I think why the name is not foreign, it turns out Raka once mentioned that name.

"You know him?" tanya Banu pointed at Mili with his chin.

"Yes, Sir. He's my friend" said Raka who is now sitting. Banu. He looked at the girl again. Mili, who heard himself talking about these two men, was silent.

"You used to say his name in front of me, didn't you?" asked Banu surprisingly. Brak! Mili accidentally nudged a nearby tissue box until it fell to the floor and made a whispering sound. Some people inside the bakery looked over. But soon they don't care.

"His name, sir?" tanya Raka did not believe. Mili ducked to pick up the box of tissue that had fallen. His hands trembled slightly when he accidentally heard Pak Banu's conversation with Mili. It made her nervous and nudged the tissue box.

Does he remember me? please Mili.

"Yes. I forgot what it was about, but you once mentioned his name in front of me," Banu said trying to remember.

"Emc ... Maybe."

"certainly so. Because there's no way I'd know him if I hadn't heard his name from you" said Banu satisfied and convinced. Raka smiled. He glanced at Mili. He was sure Mili's heart must have been mixed to hear it.

"Why did Mr. Banu come here? I think because there's an important job." Raka still wants to know why this guy could come and mess up his pedecate to Mili.

"No. I wanted to get out but didn't know the purpose. So I want to have a drink with you." Banu who had been looking down at his glass, now looked up to see Raka. "It turns out you're alone. So I think it's appropriate to come here."

Hhh .. turned out to be just a fad, complained Raka in the heart.

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The need for the store is thinning. Mili gets a job to shop. From work that is beyond the measure like this, sometimes Mili gets a bonus. So he just likes it when he gets orders outside of his job.

Inventory scooter is a transportation tool for shopping. Everything was prepared quickly by the supermarket where he was shopping.

"Everything is neat on the bike, Ma'am," said the guy who helped him set the bike.

"OKAY. Thank you ..." After paying, Mili rushed back to the bakery again. The red light in front blocked his path to continue. A car that had just arrived, came to a stop beside him. Mili looked at a glance just saturated waiting for the red light to turn green.

The deg!

He was surprised when in the car next to him was Mr. Dirga. The car window opened and showed the driver's face from the outside. His heart thumped. He feels insecure. He wants to escape immediately. The traffic lights are still red.

Dirga himself unintentionally looked to the side. At first he didn't really care about the girl riding the scooter beside him. I don't know why he wants to see again.

Dirga's eyeballs observed the girl wearing the helmet. If only the helmet had glass, Mili would close it so that his face is not too visible.

Mr. Dirga still seems to be looking at me, the inner Mili.

His face was not foreign, who was he? Dirga rubbed his chin with a finger. Trying to find the name behind that face. Unfortunately, he has not yet discovered who he is. He finally tried to ignore.

Red light turns yellow.

"wait. Isn't that the girl in the hospital?" muttered Dirga while looking at Mili again.

The yellow light has now turned green. Mili immediately stuck the gas to get away from Dirga's car. Meanwhile, Dirga who realized that this girl was Mili was immediately gas. Trying to chase the girl.

"Dam. Why do I have to meet this guy?" lamented Mili.

Dirga's sharp eyes focused on looking towards Mili up ahead. "really. She's a girl close to the president. I should be able to get him to talk." Dirga is looking to get Mili.

The pace of the Mili scooter is getting firmer as well. Although he did not understand why the man was chasing him, but his premonition said that he should stay away from him. Mili tries to find another way so that Dirga is fooled.

Dirga was confused because Mili passed through the alleys. Now he's lost Mili's bike. Dirga slowed down the road of his car because he could no longer see the trail of the girl.

"Dam. He disappeared. Does he know I'm following him? Or did he really stop in the area around here?" He pulled the car over and looked around. He's not wearing the girl's scooter. "OKAY. Enough to find him. I already know he's still around here." Dirga's running his car again.

Meanwhile, Mili who passed by a small alley was finally able to get out and arrive at a large road that was not so crowded. Because it is still filled with feeling like in the pursuit of people, Mili running her scooter rather hastily.

Brak!

Because he wanted to get away from the place immediately, he accidentally hit a car that was about to retreat. Milli to stumble the motor head because of it. Even the scooter body was shifted due to a rather hard impact. Even Mili's groceries almost fell strewn onto the asphalt. It was fortunate that the rope that tightly bound him held him back.

Everyone who was there looked. But because there were no victims, they ignored them.

"Oh, no. Why did this car suddenly appear anyway," said Mili. From the rear view mirror, the car owner looked over. He realized that someone hit the back of his car. So the car stopped suddenly.

The car door is open. It looks like the owner of the car came down from the car to see the state of the rear body of his car.

"Why did that guy come down? If this is the length of the story," luna complained. But when the man showed his whole face, Mili was surprised. He's Banu!

Mili's eyeballs were glued to see the figure of this man. Meanwhile Banu stepped closer towards Mili.

"It turns out you. You again," he said annoyed. Mili was surprised to get the reprimand.

"Sorry," said Mili.

"So you're gonna replace the damage to my car?"

"Huh?"

"Yes. You don't think you're gonna run away from this, do you?" asked Banu frowned. Mili saw the back body of this man's car. It's scratched and a little dented.

"No" replied Mili.

"good. You have to replace the damage you've done now."

"S-now?" tanya Mili.

"Yes. My car's body was scuffed and dented. It's happening now, so it's not fixed now?" banu garang.

"How much is the repair?" ask Mili.

"That's about 1 million," Banu replied calmly.

"S-one million?!" mili was surprised. His eyes widened to hear Mr. Banu mention nominally.

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