
Until at the intersection of the red light, the car Laras again died, this time the smoke that billowed more than before. The barrel panicked, until he got out of the car quickly.
"Damn it, mechanic! Not really becus!" laras said with annoyance. He also reached into the phone to re-contact the owner of the workshop and compile the performance of the mechanic who he thought what he was doing was very unprofessional.
Because Laras was too focused on his phone, he did not realize that there were already several taxis passing through it. Until Carl, who was driving the car, saw him again, and stopped.
Carl rolled down the windshield and gawked out a little. "Break again?"
Baras narrowed his eyes, then fiddled again with his phone. He did not want to hire a mechanic who he thought was too brave.
"Come .. I'll take you anywhere you want miss! Or if you want to have fun first, I'm ready too." The two thick eyebrows now moved up and down, although Laras only saw it with the tip of his eye.
"Sopan is a little! Basic uneducated."
Baras stopped the taxi, but the taxi did not stop. Carl got out of the car and approached him.
"Let's be pretty! I'll drive you home."
Under the lights that illuminated them, Laras could clearly see Carl's face. A face that was impossible for an ordinary workshop mechanic to have.
"Why? You're starting to get fascinated with my face."
"Don't be rude!"
Carl chuckles, "It's a hell of a thing .. I just want to help."
"Listen yes, I don't need your help. You better get out of here! Or I'll be really mad."
Carl still chuckled, the times he stepped closer, until the two of them could stare at each other clearly.
"You've been angry! Is that not enough? Hem ...? My name is Carl." Said Carl thrusting his hand that still looks dirty.
"Get out of here! You insolent mechanic! Who do you think you are .. How brave!"
Carl pulls back his hand that Baras ignored. "It's so sad!"
"There go! Don't bother me!" said Laras who again intercepted the taxi then rushed to step when the taxi stopped.
"Let's not see you again Miss .. Otherwise, you'll be embarrassed later!" carl exclaimed as Laras walked and got into the taxi.
Carl chuckled as he stared at the taxi that was taking Laras away. "Mpp ... Carl! What would the world say if they knew you were rejected this time. That woman really makes me curious."
Laras returned to his residence with mounting annoyance, he got out of the taxi and went straight into his house. But his steps stopped with a sharp look towards the front seat where Hendra was sitting there.
Hendra got up from his seat, he welcomed Laras who looked messy.
"Clearned! You're finally back!"
Laras snorted softly, "What else is it? Didn't I tell you, our business is done? I don't want to play with you anymore, Hendra." The barrel is back running.
"But I love you Laras .. very, even I divorced my wife to be with you."
The barrel that was walking stopped, then turned towards him, "Do I have to say wow? Or congratulate you on your divorce?" he said then walked back.
Hendra blocked his arm, "I want us to go back with Laras, there's no more reason for you to reject me! Even your brash daughter!"
Barrel turned his back, "What do you mean involving my daughter?"
"Come on Laras .. You know what I mean? She ... your daughter .. tried to trap us in a hotel room the other day. You recall? She ... claimed to be the Lady and teased me, took all my money and made my wife mad and confiscated my entire facility."
Both beads are perfectly rounded, "You must not just accuse Hendra! How could he do such a thing."
"You just ask your daughter!"
Laras clenched his hand, with all his might he slapped his slap at Hendra,
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"If he does, I don't have a problem. You're not here because you really love me and want to be with me! But since your wife has divorced you and left you with nothing else, right? You coward, there's no love between us, you know that. We're just playing and having fun, so don't use any more excuses ...!" laras said with a rumbling chest. He passed leaving Hendra holding his cheek.
Laras went into the house, he did not care about Hendra, especially what Hendra is doing now is not a struggle for him, but himself.
"Mrs ... Nia! Is it true that you did it just to prank this mother of yours!" he muttered as his feet climbed the stairs to his room.
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