
Realizing that Tia was still looking at him deeply, Ilona felt unwelcome. He approached Tia and began to grumble.
"Well, do you think I mulu??" Hardik Ilona to Tia.
Hendra immediately secured Tia behind his back then stared intently at Ilona.
"You'd better take responsibility for this incident. Because of you, our activities have all been hampered." Resolute Hendra.
When Ilona was about to answer, Tia asked that everyone pull over so as not to cause traffic jams again.
Some riders who do not have injuries or vehicle damage choose to continue the journey immediately.
However, Hendra and Tia did not go immediately because the condition of their motorbike was damaged and had to be taken to the workshop.
"Do you have a SIM?" Ask Hendra to Ilona.
"Yes have it!" Subject, ketus.
"Let's see!" Hendra Pinta.
Ilona stared intently at Hendra, then began to look around for the identity card requested.
"Where, isn't there a SIM?" Tegur Hendra is handsome and manly-faced.
"Well, but don't know where the sprain is?!" Ilona, start to panic.
"You're drunk, aren't you?" Tia's chirps, and suddenly made Ilona glare at him.
"Oup!! I'm right, you're talking?" Tia Ledek.
"Udah Deck, sssttt ...!!" Said Hendra softly, but Tia smiled with satisfaction.
Tia then tried to look into Ilona's car, her eyes seemed to be looking at the condition in the car.
"Heh, why do you look around my car? You wanna steal?!" Hardik Ilona to Tia while approaching.
Ilona's right hand seemed to be gripping Tia's arm but Tia quickly threw down Ilona's hand and stared at her sharply.
"Try to find in the car, perhaps the item you are looking for is inside." Tia said in a stern tone without turning her gaze away from Ilona's face.
Ilona did not criticize Tia's talk, she still scribbled the contents of her bag.
"I don't believe it!" Chirps Tia.
"Can you just shut up?! Ilona returned to rebuke.
"Don't be angry continue Maak, later his voice hoarse when singing. Why don't you try to be seen in the car, who knows if it fell?" Timpal Hendra tries to hold back his emotions.
Ilona snorted in annoyance, then violently opened her car door and began looking for a flat object that was only as big as a hand, but was very important for the driving permit.
And sure enough what Tia said, the SIM that Ilona was looking for and her wallet was in the car, was in the back seat.
He immediately picked up his wallet and then thrust the SIM to Hendra.
"Now, look, right?!" He said while prodding.
Hendra checked the SIM and put it in his pocket.
"Eh, what the fuck are you? Turn around don't SIM me!"
"If you want this SIM back, come with us to the workshop to clean up the damaged motors." Resolute Hendra while pointing towards his motorbike and two more motorcycles that look damaged.
Ilona then turned her head towards Hendra and Tia, then pointed her index finger at them.
"You want to squeeze me?"
"Given how the hell, people obviously just want to ask for responsibility! It's not them asking for change, we do too! He said the artist, do we want to tell the reporter what? Do we want to call the police??" Urge one of the motorcyclists who was also a victim of the incident.
"Lu think I don't have any money, huh?? I'll pay, whatever!"
"Well, if you have money, let's go to the shop now!" Tukas Tia's.
"Are you a couple of nyebelins? Really fits!" Ilona Sahut.
Tia and Hendra looked at each other and tried to hold back the laughter.
Your pair of eels, our men brother sister too! Inner Tia said.
They finally went to a nearby workshop. Ilona seems very upset with Tia and Hendra, especially with Tia. Ilona considers Tia to be the culprit of her misfortune.
"That's a fucking carrier girl! At that time he rode a motorcycle in a hurry and grazed Igan's car, to the extent that Igan cuekin me! Now it's my turn to deal directly with him, UH!!!" Ilona grumbled while hitting the steering wheel.
When he was driving, his phone suddenly rang. Ilona lazily picked up the phone she just put on top of her car dashboard.
"Yes Om?" Said Ilona while receiving a phone call that turned out to be from Om Bono.
"Where are you, Lon?"
"On the road, Om."
"Euh? What's the location of the event, Om?"
"Loh, did you forget? Igan called to Om nanyain you, he said you were called without continuing to respond. You guys want to play at Artha's mall for a product launching event?"
Instantly Ilona was surprised and braked suddenly. He just remembered that the morning there was a gig at the Artha mall with Igan, because the schedule was changed a day faster.
"Lon? You heard right?"
Not to lose the panic of Ilona because she neglected to remember the schedule, she had to be surprised when she heard a series of deafening horn sounds from the drivers behind her car.
Plus a motorcyclist seemed to be pounding on the glass of his car from the left while staring with emotion.
"Bak, down!" Excited the motorcyclist while continuing to bang on the glass of his car.
"What the hell is that?!" Ilona grumbled while directing the steering wheel of her car to pull over.
"What the hell is it??" Tukas Ilona got out of the car while holding her phone.
"Look at my motorbike, broke because it was suddenly rumbling." Said the forty-year-old man who was banging on the glass of Ilona's car.
"Lona? What's up?" Ask Om Bono who is still connected via phone.
"So soon, this is again a little problem."
Ilona let out a breath that felt tight in her chest, then she exhaled quickly as she lowered her head with both hands holding her head, she looked very depressed.
"Where's the matter?" Reprove the man.
"Yes, I've been to the workshop, all the motors in front!"
The man turned his head towards Hendra, Tia and the two other bikers who were a few meters ahead, seemed to be waiting for Ilona to return to the road.
"Had hit that bike too, huh?" Ask the man, astonished.
"Yes, why? Wanna come along? I have a lot of shows!"
"That's busy, so am I!" The man, don't want to lose.
"I'm an artist, obviously I'm more busy." Said Ilona, arrogant.
"Bodo very! It's not my idol artist either, which is important now that my motorcycle business is in order. I'm going to bring you stuff!"
"Alah, weigh the broken slebor doang! Yes, come on!"
Ilona got back into her car and drove following the motors in front to the workshop.
"You hit the Lon guy?" Ask Om Bono.
Ilona was surprised to find out that she was still on the phone with Om Bono.
"Oh, I-iya Om. It's going to the workshop, let's not fuss over the people. Bummer!"
"Where are you going to the shop?"
"Not yet to know Om, again follow the people who ride the motorbike in front."
"Are you careful, huh? Don't forget the show's eleven."
"Yes Om."
The phone call ended. Ilona continued to follow Hendra's motorbike as well as the others, and finally arrived at a fairly large workshop.
Ilona got out of the car and headed to the cashier section of the workshop.
"Sir, it's my four bikes that take care of the cost but I can't wait here, I have an event. Here's my business card, then call me your account number. I'll transfer the money later." Said Ilona while offering a business card.
"Oh, sorry Mbak here can't be like that. Now that comes have to pay directly on the spot, can't transfer system." Answer the cashier.
"Well, why can't you? This is a big workshop, can it be such a system? Or .. Where the manager is here, I'd like to say!"
"Sorry Mommy, you can't. It's only for permanent members of this workshop."
"I'm an artist, you know me, right? I am Ilona Lupita, a singer who is famous for her duet partner Dirgantara. Know dong for sure?"
"Yes Ma'am, I know but I'm sorry about the payment system that Mbak asked for that we can't serve."
I have to be a member in this workshop anyway? Away from my house, Males!! Gerricks Ilona.
Ilona snorted angrily because she did not hold any cash in her wallet, so could not give money directly to the 'victims' so she could go home soon and prepare for the event.
Complete my bad luck today, how dong? The show's in an hour and a half, and I'm still a mess! Ilona grunts in the heart.
Tia who saw Ilona come out from inside after talking to the cashier with a lethargic face, tried to look around. Suddenly his intuition catches something from Ilona.
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