Hot Mommy's Passion Trap
The same guy??

Shanum was stunned, "It turns out you're not the owner of that car, huh? But, I feel familiar with your face and name, sir. Have we met before?" shanum asked, his eyes narrowed. Look at Leo's face.

Leo smiled sinisterly looking at Shanum. "Miss, don't talk so much. Don't get too familiar with me so you don't have to pay for this car damage. Look, the damage is severe and it's purely your fault." Leo pointed to the dented part of Arthur's car because of Shanum's carelessness.

"I-I was unintentional. Besides, I don't want to know you to get a keri-"

"Your ID card I'm holding. I'm giving you 24 hours. If you can't pay it off, eat the cop who'll pick you up!" threaten Leo.

Leo sauntered away, leaving Shanum still glued to his place. Coinciding with that, the light turned green. People who felt blocked by Shanum's motorcycle also pressed a long horn, impatient because Shanum was instead pensive to think about fate.

Shanum restarts his motorcycle while pensive. The time Leo gives is only 24 hours. Where did Shanum get that one hundred million?

"My salary is small, I just save money. Perhaps, my recorded money was around five million. Where do I look for the rest?" Shanum was restless, pensive, almost hitting the pedestrian who was carelessly crossing.

"I'm sorry, miss," said a young girl, then left immediately.

Shanum did not intend to reprimand, the heavy burden he was carrying did not make him want to talk as much as usual.

"What are you doing with that girl?" arthur asked, his gaze still straight ahead.

"I'm just asking him for compensation, sir," Leo replied, glancing at Arthur's face from the rear-view mirror. "This is the woman's identification card, sir." Leo gave Arthur Shanum's identification card.

Arthur glanced a little, actually he was not interested when it came to such a matter of redress. However, he felt attracted to Shanum, at first glance he could see the woman was quite beautiful. Shanum's soft voice was also in Arthur's ears to this day.

"How much are you asking for compensation?" arthur asked, he saw Shanum's identity.

'It turns out he's 25 years old, Arthur's mind.

"I originally asked for ninety-five million. But the woman said, 'why aren't you all fulfilled?' yes, I turned it into a hundred million, sir," said Leo, now he's refocused on driving.

"That ten years you've been working with me, I just found out you're that stupid!" cibir Arthur, put Shanum's identification card in his pocket.

"Stupid? What's wrong, sir?"

"He said that because he insinuated you. Ninety-five million was too much for him, you added it again. How long did you give me?" ask Arthur.

"24 hours, sir. Is it too long? Should I give her a waiver?" leo asked, after hearing Arthur's words just now he felt quite guilty.

"no need. That's good enough." Arthur smiled happily.

At the same time, Shanum had already arrived at the office. He took off the jacket that protected him from the cold morning breeze. Shanum took off his helmet, his dull and sour face was visible.

"Sha, where have you been? Miss Reka's been looking for you. I'm the one getting scolded, Sha!" rima asked, his breathing puffed. His forehead shriveled to see Shanum was not as excited as usual.

"Loh, Sha, what's wrong with you?" Rima was still paying attention to Shanum's messy state.

"Later I tell you, yeah. Now I want to see Bu Reka first," said Shanum, walking with slow steps, leaving Rima alone who was still sculpting.

"This is completely different from the usual Shanum. What kind of trouble was there until he became this silent figure?" rima muttered, trailing Shanum from behind.

In the kitchen pantry, Shanum is being scolded all-out by Bu Reka, their head of cleaning service. Rima felt sorry for Shanum, he understood what was the reason that made Shanum always late to come to the office. Rima felt even more pity because Shanum had only received all of Bu Reka's tantrums, unlike usual, he must have tried to defend himself.

"Mom, Shanum is late because he brought his son first," said Rima, hoping that Bu Reka would understand with the same reason.

"What Rima? If you want to go along, you just get out of here!" kecam Bu Reka.

Shanum looked towards Rima, he put an index heart on his lips as a sign of not allowing Rima to defend him.

"Go back to work there! As a punishment, tomorrow you should come early. Replace the task of your friend who helped you clean the front room!" said Bu Reka.

"Good, Mom."

Bu Reka was about to turn around, returning to work that had been delayed because of scolding shanum first.

"Mom" called me Shanum quietly in a voice so softly greeting the ears.

"What else is it? You want to resign because I grabbed it like that?" ask Bu Reka.

Shanum shook his head slowly. Then, he looked up at Bu Reka's face. "Bo-can I borrow some money?" ask Shanum. Rima who heard was immediately astonished.

"Money? How much do you want to borrow? Later I will convey to the financial section," said Bu Reka.

"Hundred million? Shanum, you really want to borrow that much money?" asked Bu Reka again to make sure, he was afraid his ears were wrong to hear.

"Yes, Mom. I-I have an urgent need. In addition to borrowing at the company, I don't know where else to go" he said, his long breaths upset his heart.

"Sha, if it's that much money, I don't dare to lend it. Borrowing that kind of money, should cut your salary for over a year, right? Are you up for it?" ask Bu Reka again.

Shanum hurriedly nodded. "I'm willing to cut my pay however long it is, ma'am. The important thing is, I have to get the money" Shanum said.

"Let's just meet our CEO, Mr. Arthur. Ask him for help directly. Perhaps, he was kind enough to lend it," suggested Miss Reka.

"A-what? Meet the CEO in person? Wouldn't it be hard to meet the CEO here, ma'am?" shanum asked, there was another worry that enveloped his heart. However, Shanum also had to go down that path, if only that path was the only last way.

"If you want, I'll tell his secretary, Mr. Arthur. When Mr. Arthur is in the office, I'll tell you right away" said Ms. Reka.

Shanum knew, Miss Reka could only help as much as she could. After all, there was indeed no other path he could take. If Shanum's uniformed with the police, what about Arsen? Who will take care of his little son? Arsen would have been terrified and hated his mother later.

"Good, Mom. Thank you for your help" said Shanum, smiling sweetly. He was not calm, his mind was still open. There are many other possibilities that Shanum himself concluded.

"I will ask now, usually at this hour Mr. Arthur is in the office" said Bu Reka.

"Thank you again, Mom."

Miss Reka goes to Sena, Secretary Arthur to question their boss's whereabouts. After Bu Reka was no longer seen, Rima rushed to meet Shanum who was still standing in his place.

"Sha, what's wrong? What's that money for? Did something happen to Arsen?" ask Rima worried.

Shanum. "Arsen is fine, Rima." Shanum told all the events this morning to his best friend, Rima.

Hearing the story of his best friend, Rima was also shocked. "Sha, I'm sorry I couldn't help you. I hope Mr. Arthur is willing to borrow the money, yes. Pity Arsen if you go to jail," said Rima.

Shanum nodded, that was what had since become a poisonous fruit in his mind. Shanum was already thinking of the worst possibility if Mr. Arthur didn't lend him the money. I don't know, maybe Arsen had to lose his Mommy figure for a while at his young age.

"Sha, now Mr. Arthur is in his room. Just meet now, afraid he will soon leave," urged Bu Reka.

"Good, Mom. I'm going to see Mr. Arthur right now." Shena hurriedly walked into the CEO's room which was at the very top of the building. For three years Shanum worked there, repeatedly passing through the rooms. But, of course, never entered the superior room specifically. It was the seniors who were in charge of cleaning the rooms of the CEO and other executives.

From a distance, Sena saw Shanum coming while making a wander. Brow shriveling.

"Since when was there such a beautiful cleaning service in the office? Is he new? Goddamnit! If I knew she was that pretty, I'd say Mr. Arthur wasn't there" Sena muttered, putting on a cold and grim face as she was greeted by Shanum.

"Remember, yes, don't be weird! You go in to keep the tattoo, don't look at Mr. Arthur's face, he doesn't like to be stared at by strangers!" ketus Sena, staring at the cynical Shanum.

"Good, Miss." Shanum just assented with a nod. After all, it was just an ordinary warning.

Geck! Geck! Geck!

After the third beat, then there is a speech from within. The cold voice that was hoarse and dominant, instantly made Shanum fret. There was a sudden sense of uneasiness that infiltrated. His feet hesitated to step inside. But, if he doesn't get in, he has to go somewhere else for help.

Shanum clutched the end of his shirt, from the beginning to go inside until now standing right in front of Arthur, Shanum's head was always bowed, as Sena said earlier.

"Who are you? I didn't call the office girl here" Arthur said.

"I'm sorry, sir, you didn't call me, but it was me who intended to come here" Shanum said trembling.

"Give me your face! Don't you know the grammar when talking to the boss!" snapped Arthur. "Or out!" continued.

"I'm sorry, sir." Shanum raised his head. "Sa-I came here to borrow a hundred million." Finished saying that, Shanum's heart skipped a beat. His fear returned.

Arthur felt familiar with Shanum's face. He recalled something, took out a female identification card that hit him earlier this morning.

"You borrowed money to reimburse the cost of the car repairs?" arthur asked, folding his hands on the table.

Shanum. "Right, sir," Shanum replied honestly. Although it is somewhat surprising why Arthur can guess exactly.

"So you hit my car? And, now you want to borrow my money for my car repair? Then, what do you do as a form of responsibility?" Arthur still had his cold face.

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