The Paid Men and the Mafia Girls
CHAPTER 20: CHERYL THE BAR-BAR

"Jourrel Alvaro? The terrain? Why can I relate to Medan people?" cheryl wondered. "Ck! It's strange! Horace!" he said he clenched one hand into the air.

Then he grabbed an apple that was always available at his desk. Biting slowly without distracting from the flat object.

Still curious, he scrolled the screen down. However, it only found a complete description of the ownership of the motor, the type, number and identity of the owner.

Cheryl sits her body in bed. He still observed the name well. Keep in mind, if you may have had problems with the person.

"Feelings, I've never been with him. The company has so far never cooperated with the people of Medan. Pops ...." Cheryl frowned deeply, rolling her eyes. Then shook slowly. "No way, because papa's work relations are mostly from abroad," he continued feeling dizzy himself.

"Hahahhhh!" Cheryl let out a long sigh, laying her body on the bed.

He saw Luna's number still online. So he decided to call his cousin. Before long, the phone was connected, Luna immediately picked up the call.

"Lun, seriously this is the result?" ask Cheryl when the phone is connected.

"Yes, Brother. Confirmation with Uncle Gerry. But, the problem is I can't find a picture of him at all, brother. I don't know if this identity is fake or genuine. Still trying, brother. But in the meantime what I found. Uncle again served with Daddy," said Luna behind the phone.

"Ah, okay. By the way, when are you playing here? Kangen knows!" ask Cheryl trite. Although he actually wanted to learn many things from the graceful and gentle girl.

Luna inherited almost the entirety of her mother's abilities, being able to traditionally treat certain diseases. And his hacking ability, he learns from his twin brother, Xavier. The abilities of his father, Leon Sebastian. And both, have been equipped with martial arts since early on.

"Not yet to know, Brother. If you can't at this time. Daddy's going abroad again, brother. Mommy must not be ngijinin," elak Luna slowly.

"Iissh! Why are parents so busy! Yaudah, rest there! Uda malem, later fired as a child, if caught with aunty mama!" chirps Cheryl laughing.

"No, I can't" he said slowly. "Yaudah, I'm closing up, brother. Brother Cheryl also does not mostly stay up late. I'll report to Mama Ji later" he continued.

"Eh! The little boy hugged everything. But, thank you very much, Luna. Helped so far. Bye, Lun!" cheryl said she turned off her phone.

Cheryl decides to turn off the laptop and get her job done. Tired and sleepy slowly crept into his body.

He immediately turned off the main light, changing with a dimly lit sleeping lamp. Then closing the eyes rests his brain, heart, mind and body.

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The next morning, Cheryl wakes up a little lazy. If he did not want to take his car, he would continue to sleep. Because weekend is a long sleep for Cheryl.

Cheryl takes a shower and gets ready. Hotpants sepaha combined with a long shirt with a layer tied to the end, making Cheryl look different in the usual day. His long curly hair was tied up entirely.

While going through Axel's room, he paused for a moment. Knocked on the door of the teenage boy's room strongly. "Axhel!" his screams stuck ears on the door.

"Axel wake! Brother is out!" strangle again while banging on the door.

Cheryl snorted, she ruffled her waist and broke the whitewashed door with her legs wrapped in sneakers.

The hinge was damaged by the rough break from the woman. Cheryl sauntered with her steps, opening up the blanket that wrapped Axel's entire body.

"Fine, Brother. It's noisy!" he said he was lazy to close his eyes.

"God! Since when the door was locked. Semalem abis, what are you? Stay up late? It's still a wayward thing!" cecar Cheryl scolded her younger brother.

"Silver ngembaruhnya mama! Ah already there go. I'm going to sleep again!" elak Axel tightened a hug on the bolster.

Cheryl stretched Axel's ears so that the man inevitably had to get out of his sleep. "Don't wait there's no mama you're alone. Even if the doctor says you are cured, you must keep a healthy lifestyle, Axel. Let's wake!"

"Oh, Brother!" complained Axel.

"Little run there on the treadmill, sweat out. He said he wanted to practice with Luna. How come he trains slackers like you!" syndir Cheryl turned body. He believes this time must be powerful to make his sister quickly wake up.

And as expected, Axel immediately ran to the bathroom. Cheryl chuckles, "Breakfast is ready at the table! Don't forget!" the girl shouted while leaving the room.

"Yes!" axel from the bathroom.

This time Cheryl was escorted by Sebastian's family's private driver. He had to be interrogated by several house guards when ordering a taxi. Cheryl's safety exceeds that of hers today.

"Uncle, to Tristan's workshop huh. Uncle will be able to go home immediately. I brought the car" Cheryl told the driver.

"Well, Miss!" the middle-aged man in navy uniform was just like the other bodyguards. Yes, because every worker in the family, must have a qualified martial arts. Except for the house assistants.

Arriving at the traffic light of an intersection, all vehicles must stop because the red light is on. As for the light for the waders, it turned green. Cheryl was busy looking out the window.

Suddenly his gaze focused on a middle-aged woman in distress carrying her groceries. The woman coughed until all the groceries fell and splashed on the road. With trembling hands, the old woman picked up one by one her groceries.

Cheryl did not move, but her eyes shifted at the moment the red light was soon gone. Switch again to the old woman who seemed troubled by her shopping. His heart was broken to help.

"Uncle, later if it's green just pull over in the free parking lot. I'm gonna go out for a second!" Cheryl opened the car door without hearing a reply from her personal driver.

Cheryl ran with her legs. The lights have turned green, one by one the vehicle starts to run. The horn was very loud. Even right in the old woman's ears to the point of shock.

"Woy! Blind ya!" cheryl shouted hitting the hood of the car hard. "Don't you see if anyone's in trouble? Once again the horn pitcher, the cave encurin butut lo car!" he stared intently at the yellow Mercedes-Benz driver. He immediately crouched down to help pick up the old woman's groceries.

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