So the Prisoner of Galak Thugs
6. How to Organize Others

Want to know something annoying? One room with people pretending to be mute.

Suri had to repeatedly snort in annoyance because this person did not even want to say his name.

He also does not go anywhere when he is healthy, and Suri may be cursed to be a good person to not know how to drive people away.

When he sleeps in Suri's bed while Suri sleeps downstairs? Instead of thanking her, she kept quiet!

If asked troublesome or not, actually between yes and no.

He sleeps on Suri's bed, Suri's automatic on the floor. But he was also not fed—because it could not, rather—and everything about him was paid by his own money.

Just, for God's sake, he's stingy. Was he not taught that communication is the basic key to adult life? Say something to that cake.

"So good, I swear." Suri deliberately spoke out loud, sitting on the floor turning on the television.

Intentionally offending the stranger.

It's a work holiday, so Suri has no activities other than rest.

But in the end Suri was sultry as well. Can't be allowed to keep this up. He will trouble people.

"Oi." Suri looked at the man. "What is your intention to know your name? I've been here for a week, your name I don't know."

Silent.

"I don't think I should know your name. You slept in my room but I called him oi-oi doang. Say dong's name lo."

Silent too.

"Akh, my stress." Suri dropped to the floor, curled up while changing channels.

Suri was patient. Who knows, he'll open his voice too.

Although failed.

Because keki, finally the television he turned off. Suri jumped to her feet, deciding to go out instead of depression here.

"Well, I'm gonna pull it out."

"Where?"

Oh, the expensive voice came out.

"Emang why? Want some nitip rice wrap?" sindir Suri keki's.

His face was flat like a wall was sanded. "Lo needs money?"

Huh huh? Why suddenly ask that?

"Is there anything on earth right now that doesn't need money? Unless the transaction turns into a stone."

The guy pointed at the wall. "This apartment is at least two million and a half a month. Still a new look, there's a fridge as well as a TV."

"Continue?"

"Lo malem lunch is not for eating, right? But make this."

Suri frowned unhappily.

Half of his income a month runs out to rent a place alone. A place that if you have to be honest is not as comfortable as that but expensive—for Suri.

There are a few easier places and according to Suri the quality is eleven twelve, but he stays here for personal reasons.

He has to wait for someone here. The only place that the person knew would meet Suri there was this place.

If Suri moves to a cheaper place then he comes home and does not find Suri, for God's sake, Suri does not want to wait until he has to wait longer to meet the person.

"Lo want to know?" Suri put up his hat, turned around. "Bye-bye."

"Why don't you want to get paid?"

Suri looked annoyed. You duitan-eyed guy!

"I'm going to take a turn, a lot of gibberish. What, anyway? Lonely I stay? No need to be sok deket. My name I don't know."

Bodo is what his name is now. Suri will be more grateful if this annoying person leaves.

"Gue pays ten million a month, you don't want to?" bargain him again, with an absurd number.

Hid. Anybody pays ten million just for Suri to stay home. If life were that easy, Suri would stay home for life.

There is no need to make money, but his life is comfortable.

"No." Let's just go.

Suri will only get carried away with emotions when dealing with this kind of person.

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It's hard to understand why he's angry. If he hates money, why does he work so hard?

Tanjung just wants to relieve, he even sensi. Basic female. Never been sane before.

Tanjung's gaze shifted to the top of the floor, where Suri's phone lay just like that. Tough effort Tanjung grabbed it without having to bend, because it will hurt the wound of Tanjung.

All right, if Suri doesn't want to be arranged. Tanjung stayed set it by force.

Tanjung opened the phone without the password, then pressed the phone number of his men to immediately come to this place.

It didn't take long, the door opened.

"What's going on here?" ask his men to be astonished.

Tanjung seems to not need to explain why the condition is like this. Because it doesn't matter to anyone either.

"Make the kids follow him."

His men named Ikram was looking at Suri's picture well. "Who is this?"

"Don't know. Everywhere he works, I want him fired. Bodo is so alesannya what."

Will Tanjung set him up well.

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