Meet You, Again!
YOU Chapter 29

Mita grumbles herself when she gets a strange assignment from Anjas. Still morning, where Mita has not had breakfast again, uh instead can the task of buying breakfast for Anjas at his subscription restaurant. Not far from the office. Where to buy two more servings. Is Anjas mocking Mita? I know Mita has not had breakfast, eh Anjas deliberately want to make Mita drool.

From the smell alone, it is very appetizing. Mita's stomach reaches the rumble when the fragrance of the aroma burst forth and fills her sense of smell.

Nokh ... Basic Anjas ! Mita was annoyed half to death while jerking - stomping her feet on the floor of the restaurant. While his hand carrying a paper bag containing food orders Anjas. If not because Mita was late to the office, surely Mita had breakfast earlier.

Finally with a gontai step, Mita walks outside the restaurant. In front of the resto, Mita stood up while tinkering at the screen of her phone. I order ojek online. Let's get to the office quickly.

But arriving - arriving just across from where Mita stood, there was a beautiful mother was confused. The mother was seen just getting out of the taxi.

"Aren't you Mom? I have to go back again, Mom. Understand, chase down a deposit." Urge the taxi driver.

"Aduuuh .. how about, my bag left in the car." Mom cried - the mother greeted the taxi driver.

"Have a car why even take a taxi anyway Mom?".

"Elect sir."

"Trus what's the pay? Or mom for a reason. Just tell me if you don't have money, don't try - try to cheat me, Mom? Modeling like this mom, a lot. Likes nipu. You're not a fraud, are you?"

"Eh sir, just carelessly. You don't know who I am yet. It's good that I'm a fraud. My bag was left in the car. Well in that bag is my wallet." Beautiful mothers really dare to clash with the taxi driver.

"Still ngeyel. I'm calling the police." While showing his phone.

"God ... Uh sir, don't be reckless? My dad's taxi can be bought by his company. It's good to report to the police." Mothers don't want to give up.

Across the street, Mita is still watching. While the debate gets more heated. Until Mita finally can not keep quiet. When it looks like the taxi driver will play violence. With quick steps Mita approached him.

"Eh sir, sir, don't be like a girl." Sergey Mita when the driver started to play. Oh, my God, the taxi driver.

"I've recorded what you did. I just uploaded it to social media, viral trus, and you can get hit by violence against women. Or it could be the video I love the caption of abuse on women. How's it? kira - guess which caption you choose? Violence or harassment?" threaten Mita to scare the cab driver.

The driver also looks scared.

"Don't dong Neng. This mother won't pay my taxi fare. I knew I had no money to take a taxi. His appearance is classy. But in fact, it's not much different from a con man." Gerrutu the driver.

"Eh .. haphazardly why am I a fraud. Don't know who I am?" grumbled the beautiful mother.

"Yes, let me pay. How much is the fare?" ask Mita.

"Two hundred thousand Neng."

"Buseeet .. expensive very sir. Do you want to cheat, right?"

"Yes that much Neng."

"Yes," Mita took her wallet and took out two hundred thousand bills.

"Nih," while thrusting the money and directly grabbed the taxi driver from the hands of Mita.

"That's dong. Thanks Neng."

"It's there, go."

The taxi driver got into his cab and started driving his taxi away.

"Thank you?" said the mother while smacking a smile looking at Mita.

"Same - same Mom. Oh yes, if that's what I'll excuse you, ma'am." Pamit Mita but the beautiful mothers prevent Mita quickly.

"I don't know your name yet. If we meet again, I'll change your money."

"No, ma'am, I'm sincere."

"Don't call Mom. Just call me Auntie. Aunt Maria."

"Ooh .. yes Aunt. I'm Mita."

Mama Maria saw Mita.

She is beautiful, kind, and friendly. The girl I think is suitable for Vano. Inner Mama Maria.

"Ooh ... Mita's. Oh yeah, can Auntie ask for your phone number? Aunty just wants to take you to dinner at Auntie's house when - when. Think of it as a thank you Aunt for your help."

"May, can Aunty."

Mita picked up a piece of paper and started writing down her phone number. When it was finished, he gave the piece of paper to Mama Maria.

"Anamita .. beautiful name. Just like the guy." Praise Mama Maria and smile at Mita.

Mita chuckles at it, "it's normal Auntie. Oh yeah, excuse me, Auntie. I'm hunting for it."

"Oh yes, yes, please."

Along with that, the online taxi Mita had just arrived. And Mita was immediately perched in the boncery with her hands still carrying a paper bag.

"Sorry Madam, we're a little late. The road ahead is stuck. Not to mention the workshop is a bit far from here. Sorry, Madam." Say the bodyguard while slouching - bowed.

"Yes, right Madam. Forgive us." The driver chimed in.

"Yes, it's okay. Fortunately, you guys came late. Otherwise, I wouldn't have met that girl."

The driver and the bodyguard looked at each other in surprise. How strange, this great madam of theirs. Usually, if the other employer is definitely nagging. But this one employer, it looks different.

While on the way to the restaurant, Mama Maria's car tire deflated. Until they can't continue their journey. While Mama Maria is in a hurry to meet her best friend at the restaurant. Mama Maria decided to take a taxi. And damn, his bag and wallet were left in his car.

"Yes, get me my bag. Spots." Tell Mama Maria and directly obey the bodyguard.

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Mita carefully placed the paper bag on Anjas' desk, right in front of her face. Mita's face pouted as she placed the paper bag. And Anjas kept watching.

"Sorry a little late. There was a little obstacle." Said Mita with a pouting face.

Huh, she has an assistant, why should I? Mita's grunts in her heart.

Actually, Anjas could have asked Chandra to buy him. Because usually that task he's burdened on Chandra. But somehow, Anjas pranks on wanting to prank Mita. And Anjas skipped his breakfast from home.

Anjas also began to issue one by one the contents of the paper bag. While Mita was still standing in front of her desk.

The distinctive aroma of the food was caught by Mita's sense of smell. And immediately his empty stomach began to rumble.

The Cruuuk Kruuuk Kruuuk

Oops ! Mita gulped while rubbing her stomach. O belly keep calm (keep calm). Please don't be rowdy, shy - shy.

While Anjas has since tried to hold back his laughter.

Vaaah ... Anjas must have been intentional. Want to make Mita drool. Little Anjas know the habit of Mita who often woke up late until finally not infrequently Mita often skipped breakfast.

"Sit down." Tell Anjas then.

"Ap_what?" Mita.

"I said SIT." Said Anjas once again with great emphasis.

Mita took a seat in front of Anjas. Still with his pouting face.

And Anjas put one serving of that food in front of Mita.

"Of." Tell Anjas again.

"No need sir, thank you. I had breakfast from home." Reject Mita, even though her stomach feels wrapped around.

"Why do you think I asked to buy you two?"

"meaning? I thought, I want to eat everything."

"My stomach is not that big. Let's eat."

"But Sir."

"Shya ..." Anjas stared intently at Mita, "stop being formal. There's just the two of us here. Shut up, and just eat."

Mita wants to answer what else this time. Anjas is always hard to guess. His attitude is always unexpected.

"I know you haven't had breakfast. Anybody who comes late still has breakfast."

Ooh that's it. So Anjas still cares about Mita. Does Mita have to be a baper?

"I just want to spend time with you." Said Anjas later.

Anjas is still persistently trying to get Mita's heart back.

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