Marrying the Driver's Child
MAS2 CHAPTER 62

This unique shaped chili is indeed very similar to a lollipop, just that its size is much different from the Arsen lollipop. Very funny and adorable.

"We're looking in a plant store, yeah, I'm sure there's a coke." Arsen's finger again shifted my phone screen up and down, it seemed like he was figuring out if there was this unique plant in the plant store.

"I want this, Dad. Don't want anything else. Even though it's exactly the same I want this," I said as I poked the tip of the chili, anxious to pluck it.

"I don't want to teach ugly things to our kids." Arsen scratched his hair.

I was still busy observing this strange plant whose color was already this blushing red. Can't wait to pluck it right now, but isn't that called stealing?

A woman came out of the luxurious house of the owner of this chili. Then looked cynically at us, leading his bicycle and closing the very high gate.

"What are you doing?" tanyanya full of search. He must have thought we were going to steal.

"Em, we want me .. em, buy that chili if you can," replied Arsen sounding nervous.

"It's not for sale" said the woman again. He prepares to ride a bicycle.

"Wait, can I talk to the owner of this house?" asked Arsen who walked over to the woman, while I was still in my position.

Then, after a serious conversation, a security guard came out of the house and negotiated with Arsen again, while the woman left them.

"Alright, I'll call the lady, hopefully she'll see you."

Arsen nodded, then the security guard entered again.

Arsen approached me again.

"The one who has this house is not a random person, darling, hopefully we are allowed yes."

I just nodded. Anyhow I should be able to pick it.

Long enough to wait and the owner of the house did not come out, but I still sat on the side of the road, paying attention to the chili-chili color is not only red, but also red, there is also a deep green color that may still not be ready to pick.

Arsen's phone rang broke the silence, and Arsen answered immediately.

"Yes, Pa," said Arsen as he sat beside me.

"I'm the same Kimmy's not home, Papa's close?"

Papa who? My dad what is Papa Raffi?

"We're going home, wait a minute."

"No, I don't want to go home, I want to pick it up first" I said when Arsen said he was coming home.

"Papa already want to go to the house dear, when we are here, like who has a house does not ngijinin. You wanna wait here what we'll buy?" asked Arsen in a slightly high tone.

"Kok you angry with me? If you don't want yaudah, you just go home, I want to be here," I replied no less up.

"This is Pa, Kimmy wants to pick chilies, but like the ones that have no ngijinin, I invite you do not want to buy," said Arsen who again spoke with his cellphone.

"Jaudah Papa come here, see for yourself the shape of the strange chilli, who knows Mama has seen someone selling strange chili kayak gini. I'm in a complex, not far from home." Arsen looks upset.

We waited a long time, maybe that's why he got upset. So where is my fault? Wrong if I want this chili?

After the phone was switched off, Arsen came back to me, wiping my hot hair from the sun. Arsen squatted down to block my head from the rising heat of the sun.

The sound of the gate being deliberately opened made us turn our heads, a security guard and a woman with a hair roller attached above her forehead, came out of the gate.

Arsen went straight to the woman, I tailed behind her.

"I'm sorry, Mas. It's a unique chili, I deliberately let it dry on the tree because I want to plant it again," said the homeowner's woman directly at the core.

"I'll buy whatever the lady asks, my wife is pregnant" Arsen said.

The woman looked at me and Arsen alternately, as if underestimating us.

"How much do you want to buy?" he asked by lifting one end of his lips.

"As for Madam, I'll transfer whatever it is." Arsen turned on his phone screen.

"Five million," said the woman quickly.

"What's? Not wrong?" I screamed a little when I heard the absurd price of chili.

"Five million please take full. If you don't want it already, just look for it in the market, there is no such chili." The woman was about to enter the house.

"I pay," stop Arsen. "How many accounts?" Arsen held out his phone.

Not yet had the woman received it, a car stopped near us. We all looked towards him. Then, Papa Raffi and Mama Nisa got out of the car.

"Kimmy, you crave chilies?" Mama Nisa came up to me laughing, it might be funny for her to crave chili to wait a long time in front of people's houses.

"Jeng Nisa."

"Loh, Jeng Liana." Mama Nisa looked at the woman who owned the house. "Oh, it just so happens to have a Jeng Liana cabenya. My son cravings chili, chili what the hell?"

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...Ma cabe. Uh, betewe is very expensive five million, usually buy also five thousand. Chance in this constriction his name is 🤣🤣🤣...

Don't be bullied, ntar I cry, let's be dramatic like chili five million 🤣🤣

Sorry yesterday not up, I'm busy gaes.

This is me lengthened 🤭🤭🤭

Don't forget the ritual. Uh monday. Here for his vote also 🤭🤭

See you again 😘😘😘