Pretend Cupu
Treaty

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I heard a loud kick. The sound is not derived from the sound of a kick in humans yes, but the sound of a kick on an object that is quite loud.

The sound of the kick came from someone deliberately kicking the tire of his car out of annoyance. Not forgetting he gave it to the poor car tire.

" Si*l "Pump Marcello while kicking the tire of his car

I don't know how many words came out of Marcello's mouth to feed the tires of his car involved kempis. He saw his expensive watch attached to his wrist. The more upset his face and added hot weather as if adding his bad luck*lan. Though the day is still said to be morning but the sun is very stinging today.

Marcello reached into his suit pocket and took his cell phone. He was about to contact someone, but it turns out that kosam*lan was near him. His phone to the power outage, he was leaving in a hurry so as not to check the state of his phone. And now he regrets having already turned down his assistant Tara's offer to go along.

This afternoon Marcello had an important meeting outside the office with his business partner. Half an hour later the meeting will start but he is stuck here, not stuck in traffic but because his car tires are leaking.

Marcello looked to the left and to the right there was no taxi passing, brother jacketed brother Ijo no one passing, there were already passengers passing. What a fate Marcello this morning. The car's tire serep is in his car, but he can't replace it himself. The usual care for his car was the driver who was in their residence. The driver is the one who routinely brings the car to the workshop and other treatments.

" Are there no vehicles I can order? " Task Marcello to himself who looks around his no sign of a taxi or ojol being empty.

" God please send me someone now. I promise that if someone comes to my aid, I will repay his kindness "Marcello pleaded in his prayer

This is the first time he has done something like this. He had never prayed like this before, making a covenant in his prayer to God. Like making a covenant with man. This is all Marcello did because the meeting he was going to have this morning was very important.

Marcello paced in front of his car every once in a while he looked towards the road. Yet it had been nearly ten minutes he waited no sign of the person who would help him.

His neat appearance now began to shabby because it was dry. The suit he was wearing now he had opened, his work shirt had begun to get a little wet. Lucky his shirt is dark colored so that the wet part is not noticeable.

Marcello intends to change the tires of his own car, but after the spare tire he has removed. His intentions were unsettled, because he did not know how. Marcello scratched his head at the tire. In business Marcello may be great, but there are other things Marcello can't do. Yeah, one of these, he can't change a car tire himself.

A motorbike stopped near Marcello's car. Marcello who was looking at the tire of his car instantly turned his face to the sound of the motor that stopped near him. Marcello closed her eyes to see who was approaching her.

Oh no, why should he ever again be present in front of Marcello. This is the second time his face appeared before him when he was making a pact. Like fate is playing tricks on him.

" Oh his tires are leaking "His exclaim again when he sees a flattened car tire

" Can Mr Cello change that? " Marcello shook his head

" So, have you contacted the workshop? " And Marcello is back

" Why not? "

" My phone's off "Marcello showed his phone to a power drain

Marcello looked at the clock on his wrist, the remaining time was still twenty minutes away. He must immediately go to the place where he will conduct the meeting. Inevitably Marcello finally asked for a ride to the person in front of him.

" Miss Lona, are you busy? " Illona thought considering her schedule then she shook her head because she wasn't too busy today

" Do you mind taking me somewhere? I was in a hurry, there was an important meeting I had to attend. No other vehicle can ride since "Obviously Marcello full of hope if the girl in front of him would give a lift to her

Illona looked around, it was difficult to find a taxi or ojol. And he saw that Marcello's clothes were a little shabby and he felt sorry. Then he remembered a few days ago he had hit the man, Illona finally agreed to Marcello's request as a form of his apology.

" Good is "Illona cried then he gave the helmet to Marcello to use

Before they left, Illona loaned Marcello her phone to call her people to take care of her car here. Illona asked Marcello who was riding his motorcycle, because he did not know where the location of Marcello would be meeting.

Marcello runs the Illona duck bike at a fairly high speed. This he did because he did not have much time, while the place he was headed was quite far from where they were now.

Illona reflexes hugged Marcello's sturdy waist because she was afraid of falling if she didn't hold on firmly.

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Marcello was surprised to see Illona's hand coiled around her waist. What's more his back felt something was stuck there. His concentration almost lost feeling something on his back. Marcello shook his head to regain concentration.

As for Illona, he did not care if later Marcello thought strangely strange on him. All he thought about was his safety. Illona has never driven at this speed. Therefore, he was very afraid when Marcello riding a motorcycle with speed like this. Along the way Illona just closed his eyes and looks his mouth kamit kamit like mbah shaman reciting a spell. Whatever prayer he said, it did not escape Marcello's vision. Marcello smiled looking at Illona's tense face. Although Marcello focused on seeing the road in front of him, but occasionally he saw Illona who was behind him from the rearview mirror. He was very entertained to see the face of Illona, according to her very funny face Illona.