
Since that day, King Faz never again visited the bakery owned by Ms. Mei.
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"Why is he here, and what is he working for in this place?" thought King thought contemplatively.
After pondering for quite a while, he had not expected that he would listen to such a thing that surprised him.
"Listen to me baby, you'll have another special guest tonight. He's Mr. Alberto, a long-time subscription to me and he's also the sultan of the snapper-class!"
"Please serve him as best you can." Neli's orders .
"Serve?"
"Serve in what!" exclaimed King who had eavesdropped on the conversation of the two.
"Pukk" A hand patted her on the shoulder from behind, and it made her very surprised.
"SIN ..." Shouted King as he stroked the chest of his field and allowed the rhythm of his breath that was rising and falling.
"Why are you standing here, and who are you!" ask Jack with a grin.
"Ah, my name is King Faz. People call me King or Faz, as they please." explained King by extending both hands.
But the helping hand was not responded by Jack, he was even fun researching the appearance of King since.
Once again King extended his hand back while patting his palms first, developing a smile on his two fingers.
"Are you a guest of mama's?"
"Guests?" imitate King quickly.
"Oh no, I work here too?" clear King on Jack .
Because his hand was not welcomed by Jack, King pulled his hand back there.
"So you're going to replace him" cried Jack indifferently.
"It could be." replied King casually.
"May I know, what's your name ?" tanya King tried to get more familiar with Jack.
"Call me Jack" he said, chewing a mint gum.
In the middle of their conversation, Alona suddenly passed by in front of the two without permission or a smile.
"Eh." said King trying to call Alona who still doesn't know her name.
"What's wrong?" ask Jack to wonder.
"You know him!" look at Jack while continuing to observe the two eyeballs of King who has been following where Alona went.
"HEY .." cried Jack annoyed.
"Akh, I'm sorry."
"I don't know him, but I often meet him at the bakery." explains King who still doesn't want him to be dumped just like that with Alona.
"Maybe you're wrong" said Jack.
He wanted no one but himself who was close to Alona.
Seeing Jack's unfriendly attitude since, King decided to go home first. Because Jack had also abandoned himself.
Along the way, he kept remembering Alona's face until smiling alone on his bike.
"Where have you been all day?" asked Broto who seemed to have been waiting for his arrival since.
"Sorry pa, King was meeting with the student association earlier" he explained in front of his father.
He just looked at his papa who was just silent on the dining table, while continuing to look at all the dishes that night.
King who was taking a glass of water in the kitchen, suddenly bi Sani stopped his footsteps.
"Den, sir since noon haven't eaten anything . And behold, until this very moment the plate is still empty."
"He waited for your return all day." Sani said softly.
He then stopped drinking while continuing to look at the father with sadness. Such a scene is often found since after his mother first, Broto is very lonely at home that big.
"Pa, eat yuk. King was hungry all day and had not eaten anything." he suddenly broke the silence.
Sure enough, a smile has been engraved interviewed Broto who has been daydreaming since.
Now the two eat dinner together.
"How is this, I'm probably gonna leave papa alone in this house. Understanding what I should give him." muttered King .
"Pa .." call King.
"Hm, well" said Broto as he continued to put all the food one by one into his mouth and chew since then.
"King wants to work." he explained without hesitation.
Hearing the son's request, Broto lowered the spoon and put the fork and shot it on the plate.
"Work?"
"Is all the money you gave me less?"
He spoke without looking at his son's face and was more busy pressing his cell phone.
"Papa has sent you 100 million." Broto said firmly.
"You just tell me King, if the nominal money is less. Papa will give it to you." said Broto.
"No pa, not the money King wants. Papa's been giving King money and all the excess papa's love all this time to me." refused King.
"What do you want?"
"Work is not a good solution."
"You can grow papa's tea garden business if you want!"
Cecar Broto was relentless on the child.
"King doesn't want to live depending on papa's next life." said King.
"You're my son King, what are you saying!"
"Try explaining to papa, if our uncle or other family knows a Broto child prefers to work elsewhere rather than take care of his father's business!"
"You put where Papa King's face is!"
"Then from that, King wants to escape from papa's big name. King wants to find King's own way of life pa!" exclaim King for all the reasons.
"Well, if that's what you want, King. Papa will never stop you again." Broto said with a disappointed face.
Broto got up from the dining table and immediately went to his room at that time, King was quite relieved because this time his papa did not issue all his rejection of what he wanted.
"I'm sorry King pa!" lirih.
That night, King decided to pack all his things. And from that day on, King left all the facilities Broto had given him. Some of his atms he left in his room drawer.
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"You're Mr Alberto?" alona asked for half an hour and waited for her arrival.
This time, Alona's second guest wanted to meet at a five-star hotel with a number of other vvip facilities.
"Sure, I'm Alberto!"
"Nobody can open this room but me." He opened his coat.
While in the corner of the bed that is so spacious and feels soft. Alona was already seen preparing by wearing a lingerie that Neli had prepared.
"Come here, come closer to me!" her door.
Alberto Fabiola was a wealthy businessman from the country of kangaroos. It has several cruises and many other treasures that are of fantastic value.
At the age of who is still said to be quite young, Alberto has flapped his wings in several business sectors. He is now 30 years old after a week ago he celebrated a pretty big birthday party at a night club.
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