Twins A And Miss Cheriwis
Chapters. 4 - Debt
Abash started driving his car at a slow pace splitting the heavy rain. Abash frowned when he saw a woman he knew was taking shelter under a closed shop.
“That's right?”
Abash saw that there were two drunkards who walked up to the girl who was hugging her.
Sifa looked towards the streets that were starting to desolate. If you know it will rain as great as this, maybe Sifa will accept Lia's offer to take her home.
“Hmm, when does it rain.” Sifa muttered as she extended her hand towards the rain shower.
Sifa gasped as a drunk man touched her hand. Quickly and with all her might Sifa threw out the man's hand.
“Hai beautiful, don't sell expensive deh. I know you need warmth.”
Sifa's body trembled violently, her breathing was hunting, her heart was pounding violently. Sifa had to be wary of the two drunken men who wanted to harass her.
Sifa grabbed the tongsis in her bicycle basket and pointed at the two drunk men
“Do not approach.” Sifa cried out boldly even though she was actually very scared.
“Ha .. ha .. I like girls bar-bar gini, more challenging.”
Sifa just hit the head of one of the drunken men with a tongsis. So the man grimaced in pain. Unable to be hit, the man pulled the tongsis in Sifa's hand firmly so that Sifa fell down and her body hit the wall. Sifa grimaced when she felt pain in her shoulder.
“Bastholes.”
Bugh .. Brak ..
“Aaaaa ..”
Sifa covered her face as the drunk man wanted to hit her with his tongsis, but the next few seconds Sifa again heard a great thump and groan like a person fighting.
Sifa lowered her hands that covered her face, how shocked Sifa was when she saw the Boss who had saved her.
“You're not papa?” abash asked Sifa after incapacitating the two drunk men with ease.
Sifa nodded her head, she was still in shock at what had just happened.
Before long the police arrive because Abash quickly calls him with a button on his cell phone screen, then the police will know where he is.
“Each Sir, Goodnight Sir,” greet the Police.
“Night, I'm Abash.” The two policemen nodded their heads. Because they are still confused about which is the boss and also the twin.
The two policemen immediately took the two drunkards into the car and asked Abash and Sifa to make a report.
Abash sighed, he was very lazy to show his face at the police station, where his twin worked.
“Ayo ..”
“Where?” sifa asked confusedly.
“Police office.”
“Ooh ..” Sifa sighed, because she had to take a rain shower these nights. Sifa started riding her bike.
“Where are you going?” Abash asked when he saw Sifa riding on his bike.
“Police office.” Answer plain sifa.
Replace Abash who sighed. Abash told Sifa to get off her bike, and Abash easily picked up Sifa and put her in the car. Fortunately Abash's car is a rubicon jeep that has space behind it.
“Come on.” Abash opens the door.
Still dumbfounded, Sifa complied and got into the boss's luxury car.
“Pak, I can ride my bike to the police office.”
“Rain.”
“Yes already, assume later this never happened.”
“Yes can't do that sir. How good I am to forget what you have given me. My father already know me, if there is no father, I do not know what my fate was.”
“Ya already, you just say thank you, what is the trouble anyway.”
“Eh yes, ampe forgot ... He . he.. Thanks sir.”
“Hmm,”
“But really, sir, I'm not good with you. I do not know I have to repay my debt to my father how.”
“Do not reply, I do not ask anything back from you. I iklhas lasinnya.”
“Truly pa?” thank God, so I do not have a debt of gratitude yes father.”
“Hmm ..”
Sifa exhaled with relief.
You know, if Sifa deliberately said that she could not pay the debt of gratitude to Abash, because Sifa did not want to be trapped like in the stories of novels that she had read. Where the boss saves him and then asks for a reward to be satisfied, or become his slave.
Oh no, Sifa didn't want that to happen. Sifa still holds firm customs and customs of Indonesian people, where not doing ‘making love’ or even more excited now that is ‘one night stand’ with a man who is not his muhrim.
And Sifa also does not want to be bound by the name of a contract marriage or anything that is also being excited in the world of traveling. Yes, even though Sifa once wanted to be one of the female leads in one of her favorite novels. But still it's just Sifa's delusion. Sifa was not ready to be born again if it really happened.
“Yes sir, if you will not charge anything to me because you already know me.”
“Hah, did I say earlier, I iklhas nolongin you.” Abash said with care.
“Ya I'm just a mastiin aja sir. Don't be late at the end of the father even trap me and make sure I marry a contract or become a boyfriend paid so sir. Rich in frenetic novels now.”
“Sok so sweet you.”
“Ya is not a pretty ass sir, I'm just careful. I don't want my real life to be like those novels.”
“It looks like you should stop reading novels deh.”
“Duh, can't sir. I often can't sleep if I haven't gone.”
Abash glanced at Sifa and rolled his eyes lazily. The girl next to him was completely insane.
Arriving at the police station, Sifa gave a description of the chronology of the incident, as well as Abash. It did not take long to make a statement, they also came out of the police station.
“Alhamdulillah, the rain has subsided.” Thankful Sifa while smiling brightly.
Sifa walked towards Abash's car and wanted to lower her bike. But Sifa's small body and not too strong power could not take his bike.
“You why you?”
Sifa was shocked when she heard Abash's voice.
“Take my bike pack.”
“Udah up, I take you home.”
“No need sir, I can go home by myself.”
Abash glanced at his expensive watch. “You are sure to go home alone at this hour?”
Sifa glared her eyes at the sight of the short needle pointing towards 1 o'clock. Really, why does time pass so quickly? Sifa's feeling of getting out of the office was already 11 p.m.
“Bapak sure if the father's clock is not broken?”
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