HELLO, MY BOSS!
Chapter 85: (Season 2)
The eagerly awaited fundraising summit event for orphans has arrived . Everyone had gathered in the room that had been announced at the beginning of the event.
The scale stood arrogantly in the corner of the room while staring at Farhan who was chatting with Zian with a paltry face.
"Now the stiff man must be praising my generosity for contributing ten billion. Ck. He thinks I'm a stingy man what! I'm not a benefactor, guys!" own nagelnya. Though no one gave a stamp that the scale of people is stingy. It's just that the man's mind is always negative when it comes to Farhan.
Bianca who was enjoying a glass of fruit cocktail sneered cynically. "You're not a benefactor, but an imaging!" skink.
"What the hell, Cha? You have been mocking your husband ever since. Was that three rounds less? Want to check in again," upset the man did not accept.
"Curtain!" Bianca turned her face the other way. "I'm bored in this room, you know! I'm going out. We've been here since we've been watching a collection of imaging people like you."
"God! Your mouth's asking for a chili-in!"
"I'm bored! shouted firmly.
"It's hot outside, Cha!" reject Lazy scale. Especially there are many mothers from the ordinary community who bring their families to enjoy free entertainment. It must be complicated, he thought.
"But I want to .. You promised to go back there earlier. Are you the same as me? If you have a yes already .. I'm going there alone."
Bianca welcomes full tone of pretense. Making the Scale snorted, and inevitably comply with the request of the woman who was cravings young.
"When you ask 'it' I love you so much that I don't walk outside, but it's his wife's turn to refuse. What kind of husband is that!"
The word implication that Bianca gave further cornered the Scale in various respects. Surely still followed the look of a pretentious face made sad.
"Alright ... come! What do you want to ride on? Just be careful if you dare to ride the creepy wave rides!" threaten Scale.
Bianca chuckles. "Not Ska! I just want to go around enjoying the village version of the night market. Rarely will there be a folk festival held in the courtyard of a hotel like this?"
"Not only rarely! But only crazy-minded people think of such an idea!" The word goes to Farhan, though the actual concept is determined by William.
"Yes .. yes! Let's go over there. I really want to see something in that place.
"Hmm." The scale cleared, then followed Bianca's footsteps to the side yard of the hotel, where the festival was held.
The place was like a night market. Many foods and rides make Bianca hungry for eyes. She took her husband to a pop corn stand to queue for free pop corn there.
"It feels like kayaking in Thailand huh, Ska?"
After getting the pop corn she wanted, Bianca stepped her legs cheerfully to where she had been. The scale put two hands in a pants pocket while following Bianca's footsteps which he considered very fast.
"Is that enthusiasm for him with this boring crowded place?" The scale rubs me up in the back of the woman.
"Be careful! You should remember that you are pregnant!"
"Yes my dear husband!" Bianca stopped her steps in front of the large barrel with a very thunderous voice inside there.
The scale aligns Bianca's standing while ruffling her waist. "It's unclear! Bricyclic. Let's go!"
Bianca looked at him with a happy face. "The name of the house is a demon vat Ska!"
"I already know, you think I'm a squire, don't you know a demon barrel?" The scale stared hard at his wife. "This way is crazy! Are you sure this is a rich man's show? The period of his entertainment circumcision is tong satan! Like no other entertainment!"
The scale grunts resentfully at his wife. Unable to withstand the noise that deafens the eardrum.
"Say to remember his late mother who used to love wild racing, Ska! I'd love it, we better go upstairs, I'll watch it too!"
Make two eyeballs Delicately scale. "You wanna watch that? Don't you want to get pregnant with our second child? What if your stomach gets hit? Step over my body first if you want to watch that demon barrel!"
"Marrel!" tukas Bianca grumbled. Suddenly a thunderous beacon accompanied by a storm came from the top to make the reflex Scale protect the wife. The pop corn that Bianca held until she fell was so surprised.
Bug .. ubug .. ubug .. ubug.. ubug ... ubug. All those who were there got out of the way because a helicopter came as a surprise to all visitors.
"Crazy! What kind of event is this?" The scale moved away while continuing to hug his wife. Some are afraid, some are amazed once they see the helicopter is right above their heads.
"Auuuuuooooooooooooooooooooo!" The sound of shouting using a mix was heard echoing from above. Complete .... completely complete until tarzan join the Transmigration to this event.
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Bismillah. Focus and finish this story first. Love your spirit and prayers yes. Let's get crazy up. Wkwkw. Thanks for the spirit and understanding not to blaspheme because of the slowness of the update. Because if there is one who blasphemes me also ordinary people who have a heart and prejudice. I'm thinking negative, I'm giving you free readings, I'm getting paid with you guys, but you guys are just like me. It's the content of my mind that keeps me down and finally puts it to the story. So long update.