My Handsome Lawyer
Failed to catch up to Fucek Boy

Damn it for Jessica, this is the first time she's speeding up and being intercepted by the police. Actually, it is not a problem if only intercepted by the police when he speeded, anyway he could still escape from the police station with the help of a team of lawyers Daddy Raka who is certainly reliable and reliable.

But, the problem is that Jessi is currently pursuing f*cek Boy, but the police officer is bothering her instead.

Jessi saw a policeman coming down from the car that was blocking her more like a private car no police logo. The policeman walked over to Jessi's car. Pretty handsome and dashing cop sir. Several other police cars have left the place. Only one car was left.

Jessi rolled down her windshield as soon as the police were standing next to her car.

“Good day.” said the police officer who was immediately cut by Salsa.

“Good day too sir.” Sahut Salsa spirit. While Jessi only nodded for a while, then what about Celia?Ho..Ho. he was shaking in the back seat afraid to enter the police station and scolded by his papa. Moreover, Papa Celia has warned Celia not to act anymore.

“Can be shown his letters?” Ask the police. Jessica nodded then grabbed her bag, and looked for her wallet to pick up some important letters like STNK and SIM.

But what does Salsa do?Seductive handsome police officer dong, teenage girl where might miss the opportunity to seduce the police let alone handsome.

“What letter do you want sir?Love letter or marriage certificate?If our marriage certificate to KUA first sir, I am the same father.” Ceplos Salsa seduces the police officer while smiling at the seductress.

Jessi's teaser smile while interrupting Yoga. Salsa learned to smile like that from Jessi.

“Salsa...” Wept Celia was afraid to hear Salsa's words. Afraid of the angry police.

The police officer just shook his head while smiling sweetly returned Salsa's smile.

Your smile, sir.

“Kok even smile anyway sir, I, right, seriously ask.” Salsa pursed her lips acting hot-headed.

“Start Salsa, go first!” He told Salsa not to make a sound. Jessi has memorized yes, Salsa where resistant not to tease handsome men. “Iya.iya..” replied Salsa while sealing her mouth with her index finger.

“This, sir.” Hand over the STNK and SIM that Jessi has taken from her wallet.

The police officer received and read the information on the two important items.

“Anindya Ayu Pramusita.” Said the police officer read the identity of STNK brought by Jessi. Then he looked at Jessi.

“Iyaa, sir. It's mommy's car, but, Jessi's got permission from mommy, really. If you do not believe me, I give mommy.” number Jessica was serious.

Mr police mangosteen. “18 years, do you know why I stopped my sister's car?” Ask the police.

“Yes where I know, I am, right, not psychic. Nor is Mbah mijan.” Answer Jessi casually.

Pissed off?Yes, the police are upset with Jessi's answer, but Jessi's answer can still be received.

Most also because of speeding, but, like there is no police post that we pass where there can be a police chase, strange. Inner Jessi.

“Indeed why you stopped our car, you just disturb.” Cebik Salsa gets into a chat between Jessica and the police.

“This sister has speeded on the highway,” said the police sir explained his reason for blocking Jessi's car.

“I'm not speeding, sir.” Sergey Jessi.

“It's obvious sister is driving beyond average speed, it's her name is speeding.” Be firm, police.

Jessi shook her head rejecting the police statement. “I'm not speeding, sir. The car alone does not want to slow down, yes cook I bring a sports car slowly, not fun dong sir. Later guessed my car KW again.” Cerocos Jessi's.

Oh, my God, this kid. The police officer is upset.

“That bet said Jessi, sir. I'm also allergic to taking the car slowly, sir.” Salsa.

“Yes sir, if the car is slow I like to vomit that, keep my emotions unstable Innate angry.” Salsa further explained.

“Kok can?”

“Can be sir, if the car is slow I do not reach home, even though I go home from school, right, hungry. Emotions dong me if late on the road. Poor worms in my stomach labor intake.” Oh my God, there really is no more logical reason?

“Hemm.” The police officer breathed a rough sigh. Yoga says they are bad kids. Inner Dito, who was none other than that policeman.

“So, how sir?Where will my SIM be, if you want to know where the letter is, sir?We hurry nih.” Jessi was impatient.

Just now Dito will answer a black sports car coming and pull over behind Jessi's car. Two men got out of the car and went straight to Jessi's car.

Jessi gasped to see Yoha walking towards her, feeling like she wanted to run away from it. Yoga will surely teach him with various words of wisdom.

“Bro, sorry ngerepotin.” Say Yoga when you get next to Dito.

“Casual aja, man.” Reply Dito while patting Yoga on the shoulder.

“You know each other?” Jessi asked in shock at the interaction between Yoga and Dito. So did Salsa and Celia.

“Know!” Answer Yoga is brief clear and solid.

Hid..Mending ngirit money can make rich, is he ngirit said no benefit. Inner Jessi.

“Oh. Yes this STNK equals your SIM.” Returns STNK and SIM Jessica.

“Where's the letter, sir?” Ask Jessi.

“No ticket, just another time do not repeat or I really love the ticket!” Dito said full of firmness. Seen the soul of his wife who is a police officer.

Fiks, I fell in love at first sight. Inner Salsa did not take the slightest look of her eyes away from Dito.

“If it doesn't get ticketed, we'll have lunch with yuk, sir. Let Jessi buy.” Salsa ngawur. Jessi glared at Salsa. While Salsa just grinned without guilt. It's nice that boy wants to be in police mode but Jessi has to be capital.

Good thing if I did not throw it into the Amazon river. Inner Jessi.

“Sorry, but I have lunch.” Refuse Dito smooth. Which makes Jessi chuckle.

“Then I excuse.” Pamit Dito's.

“Wait, Salsa really we have lunch together. You must not have eaten, right?” Take Yoga to Dito. The man should at least thank Dito for wanting to be bothered.

“Well, Salsa is always right, brother. Yaudah yuk mr. CUS, Salsa join your car deh, because Jessi would bring the car later slowly.” Cerocos Salsa while removing his seatbelt and get off the car. In the spirit of 45 Salsa walked towards the car that Dito had brought.

Lo Sa mode. Jessi bobbing head.

Dito glanced at Yoga at a glance until the man nodded. Dito finally walked to his car approaching Salsa who was standing next to his car by waving his hands at Dito.

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