The Bride Successor CEO Arogan
Chapter 27

After school Wening did not go home. The girl took the time to the counter to serve her historic phone that Wening loved so much.

"Excuse Mang, want HP service approximately how much?" ask Wening at the brother counter.

The girl thrust her broken phone to check.

"Wah .. This is very bad damage, Neng, even if it is expensive, mending buy a new one can already be below," said Abang konter explained the damage.

"That's it Mang, very dear yes, where I love this phone very much," complained Wening a little disappointed. Even though it has got from its replacement, and is much more expensive and good, still the goods of its hard work are most effective and valuable. Moreover, Wening had to save up to a year to get it.

"How much is the service money, Mang?"

"One can be more if the damage is rich gini, mending nambukin half already got a new one, right?"

"Yes too, it's expensive. Not so Mang, there is no money yet," said the girl resigned.

Wening had just stepped out of the counter, waiting for a while at the boba shop for thirst. Saw a crowd on the street but did not approach. There might have been an accident.

"A lot, there was an accident?" ask the girl to the person who is both waiting in line for the typical bolo-bolo drink.

After getting one cup of order in his hand. The girl in the white ash uniform was about to order an ojol. While waiting, look around.

"No, sir, thank you." The voice of a man who seemed to have his motorcycle wretched earlier. The assistant asked to pull over, then led his motorcycle to the side of the road.

Netra Wening was focusing on the phone screen when she heard that familiar voice. Spontaneously turned his head and sure enough, found the cold-faced flat-faced guy around him.

"Yuda?" pekik Wening couldn't believe it. "You're the one in the accident?" keep the girl close.

"Know Deck?" ask a man who helped her, then observe their uniform the same.

"Yes, sir, my friend" Wening replied while researching the man.

"Yes Dek, I'm staying."

"Thank you, sir," Yuda said once again.

"What look!" ask Yuda ketus.

"Check your wounds, need help?"

"No need, just a scuff doang. It's over there!"

"I'm waiting for ojol not to get, not waiting for you either."

"Far away from there! Don't look at it either."

"Oh my goodness .. Does that hurt? Until that blister, how will it go home?" Wening mah did not. Tell her to get closer and care.

"It hurts, it's none of your business!" the man replied still.

"I can bring your bike home if you don't mind, if it hurts, don't be forced," said Wening still trying to be kind.

"Can I have a motor?" ask Yuda to get soft.

"It can be, a very small motorcycle," replied Wening proudly. Two wheel mah Wening no doubt, the girl is adept at carrying any type of motor. Including the big motor of the man.

"Be careful not to run away!" warning glances fiercely.

"I'm calm, where there's a run away to have people," he said casually.

"Come aboard! I'll drive you home!" said the girl nodded confidently.

As a result, that afternoon Wening returned to school to Yuda's house to drive the motorbike plus his person. Of course Judah as a guide.

The motor starts to run at a moderate speed. Without feeling their chatter just flows on top of the puppet.

"Sorry yes yesterday's problem, it looks like Om you are very angry," Yuda regretted considering the incident last time.

"No pa-pa, it's safe" he replied casually.

"This is your house, big huh? Yes, I went straight back," said the girl after parking the man's bike properly.

"Eh, dude. Enter first, later let me deliver," said Yuda feel awkward.

Wening smiled, he was sick to be delivered how the story wants to nganter.

"Wear the car, you can, this seems to be sprained a little, then call the incandescent."

"Why did it hit?" ask the full girl.

"The name is also again apes, want to avoid the road crossing is quite slow, a grandfather, uh even oleng," confided the man while smiling.

"That's it, don't have to be delivered, I just go home," said the girl worried. At this hour, her husband must have gone home and Wening was lazy to get his chat if he came home a little late.

"Who, Yud? Tumben's coming home with girls?" ask a man about her husband's age.

The man looked at Wening from top to bottom with a familiar look.

"Yuda's girlfriend, why?" replied the man who made Wening gawk in disbelief.

"Come on!" The man pulled his hand to go inside following him.

"Eh, where, I want to go home," refused Wening to take off the hand of Judah that was clinging to his arm.

"Wait a minute, I'll change first. Take her home later, don't worry!"

"That's it, okay!" wening replied, all of you continue the veiled kepeloan.