
Write the script so voiced because kepo is again rame on Instagram about the authors who are said to nyomot2 another author scene..
my soul thrashed so cool reading this novel is the same for comparison, really nyomot not really?
But kesel also if the results of our thinking in comot. You see, one episode of the 1000s said his mind can be for hours if the brain is sane. If you are not sane again, do not update hahaha.. Moreover, the nyomot earn up to tens of juti from the application. Nyesek rek~
duh so lieur himself euy 😂
ah back again, mending think of the scene especially between aa Bhumi and neng Gepa 😂
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Geva's sweat has been pouring out, but the girl is still very active in distributing pizza boxes to scavengers and people who might be less capable that she met on the side of the overpass.
Maybe for Geva, Pizza was a very easy meal to get. But for street children, orphanage children, or even scavengers. It feels to buy his pizza money is too dear. Being able to eat to prop up his stomach that day alone was already grateful.
But this is life, everyone has their own role. If there is below, never give up and continue to learn also try to get to the top. The above should help the below.
Is not it if we help others, then God also helps and simplifies all our affairs?
And...
It had been an hour Bhumi observed Geva from inside the car from a considerable distance. He did not want to be caught by his wife. If caught before the time, duh want to put where his pride.
Several times Bhumi pulled his lips to smile at Geva's behavior from a distance. But Bhumi still did not realize that he was smiling. Many times Bhumi glanced at her watch, she really can't wait for the surprise for Geva to come.
The sun was a little hidden in the western horizon, displaying a beautiful reddish color in the sky like a heart that was fascinated by the creation of the Power.
And Geva and his friends were resting under an overpass. Geva fanned the cardboard used pizza so as to reduce the sultry taste.
It looks like two men like indoFebruary employees who are in training because of white tops and black subordinates and black shoes that make the appearance more okay.
The two men came to Geva. It certainly makes the eyes of a Bhumi more focused on the target and his smile more fluffy. Ah it seems he can't wait to capture in his brain a moment where Geva is confused.
"Good afternoon, is it true with Mba Geva?" Ask one of the men.
"Yes what's wrong?" Geva asked dumbly because she did not recognize the two people.
"Which order mba Geva I put?" Ask the guy.
"Order? What order?" Geva seems confused.
"what did you order Ge? Tanya Naomi, Geva's only friend who lives in the orphanage and also my colleague Geva from 1st grade to 3rd grade.
"I didn't order anything." Geva.
" We from Mekdi, Mba Geva ordered a COOL package containing Chicken, Rice and tea packaging as much as 1000 servings. Where did I put the order?"
"What?" Shouted Geva.
"You seriously want to split 1000 Ge rice? I swear I'm tired of Ge!" Naomi complained that she had already smelled a natural perfume with the scent of the Sun.
Pizza a hundred boxes just shared, this comes 1000 servings of mekdi packages.
"Don't joke around, don't mess around!" Geva started to push. Understandably Geva is soybean so the inn want to make a mulu even though in sharp corners.
"Why did he snatch me?" One of the men glared. Geva chose to give up.
"Yes, have brought everything here to be taken by those who pass by. Kelar right?" Geva was lazy to think. He had imagined soaking in the bathtub continues to fall on a super soft bed but now there are even two people who come to shock him.
The two mekdi servants sighed to face the unstable girl named Geva. But they are employees who are still in training, so they must still be good to customers let alone order a thousand servings.
"Well, this is the mba bill." One of the mekdi officials also offered a receipt that Geva had to pay off.
Mata Geva is wide open, one package includes a tax of 35k.
1000 Packages, 35 million?
Oh... Oh... Oh.no.no...
Oh no.. Oh no.. Oh no. no. no. no..
"Mas I don't percent this yes!" Geva stood up from his seat.
"What percent? mbaknya percent. people are clearly told to send here. let's pay mba. I have to go back to the restaurant."
"I don't want to, I don't feel the message."
"His mother is on the phone!"
"I don't have a cell phone yet!"
"Mother, don't joke. We work hard to find money. If there is no money, mba do not order this much food dong! Mba had also said that his meal tell naroh here to be taken by passers-by, why did he even dodge anyway?" The restaurant staff also hinted.
"i don't feel the message! so I don't want to pay!" Speak Geva with a stubborn fashion.
"Ge.. You seriously don't percent that one truck box meal?" Naomi's whisper.
"No! just crazy!"
"Pay for the money!"
"Mas I'm really not cool. I'm not the percent, the mas must be wrong! besides, I don't bring money and don't bring Debit Card or Credit Card."
But one of the restaurant's employees continued to coerce and corner Geva,.
"I'll pay you later, write down your restaurant where I'll buy everything." Geva lazily responded.
"Just kid! if there's no money, don't bet us!"
"mba. please let me work together. I just work with a small salary but have dealt with a bill of 35 million." Say the other employee who looks more emotionally controlling and wise. Her eyes glazed over at Geva.
Geva feels full, though,
"Well, I don't feel a message. My phone is gone, how do I order? I was with my best friend Naomi Mas." The real Geva said.
They argued long enough to attract the attention of many people there. The employee actually begged Geva to pay him well. But how? Geva doesn't want to pay, he doesn't have that kind of money at the moment.
Until at one point where everyone cornered Geva, Geva did not stay silent, she continued to defend herself.
But it just makes people more crowded. And was about to take him to the police station for a fraudulent act that resulted in a loss of 35 million.
With the ease of Bhumi drove his vehicle, according to his calculations earlier. Bhumi's car stopped at a red light and was right next to Geva.
Bhumi casually opened the windshield of his car, but pretended not to see Geva.
"Sir Bhumi." Geva Mumbled.
"Sister.. Brother Bhumi. Please help me brother. Please help me!" yelled Geva, if she had a cell phone, she would ask Bhumi for help, mending Deon's phone to finish everything.
Bhumi pretended to frown in search of the source of the voice calling out to him.
"But sir, that's my brother." Said Geva.
"That's who Ge is.."
"His best friend Deon's brother."
Geva ran to Bhumi's car fortunately the red light here is very long, which is two minutes.
"What's wrong?" Ask Bhumi.
"Sister help me. Pinjem 35 million!"
"Huh? make what?" Bhumi pretended to be surprised.
"The story is long brother. brother parked the car brother first. I'm telling." Said Geva.
"Without me telling a story I'm sure you know. I'm 1000% sure you're replying to me about that. But I have no other choice at the moment. Okay give up a moment Geva, but the retaliation will be more persistent." Inner Geva.
Geva is waiting for Bhumi to park his vehicle. Surely Geva is still being watched by some people so as not to run away.
Bhumi walked with his flat face towards Geva.
"What's wrong?" He asked with a cold aura.
"What is this, your sister?" someone pointed at Geva.
"HM.,"
One of the fast-food employees also told the chronology of events that essentially Geva was asked to pay 35 million for 1000 food packages.
"sister help me. I really don't miss.please..." Whimpek Geva.
"that's enough 100 pizzas!"
"sorry.." great-granddaughter Geva.
"No."
"please.my dear husband.. " Bisik Geva makes the feathers of Bhumi's neck stand instantly along with his son Gohan who will inherit the style of kamehame son Gokunya Papi Gema.
"Shit" Bhumi's.
"Please."
Udah like this, if Geva is not in participate it will create a new chaos that is worse.
"I'm paying you." Bhumi.
"Seriously." Geva's eyes sparkled.
"Yes, but not free?" Bhumi glanced at Geva sharply.
"Jeez, you're really the same as me." Said Geva.
"I don't want to go back to the apartment!"
Bhumi is about to walk away.
"Yes.yeah yes yes.want..but I pay nyicil ya pocket money I'm not that much."
"I don't need your money!"
"Then?"
"According to everything I wanted for a month without rebuttal. How's it?" Bhumi raised his eyebrows.
Really Geva wants to tear Bhumi apart right now!
Seriate...
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