WIFE CHOICE
Chapters 167. THE CLBK 31

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While walking in agitation - nimble and half run small so that soon can reach the house of Mama Dinda.

"Remain ... Dinda .." she said half screaming and making ears hurt to anyone who heard her.

From the top floor, Mama Dinda was descending the stairs in an elegant and elegant style😂😂

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"What's yelling? Is this how honorable people meet people's houses? Enter without excuse like a thief?"

By putting on a rogue look as if - as if imagining the person in front of him right now will he be victimized and swallowed alive - alive.

Pointing at Mama Dinda's face, "What have you done?"

With ease Mama Dinda brushed off the finger of the man who is now standing in front of her, "Content. We can talk about this well."

"No need to pretend to be kind and sweet in front of me. Quickly return everything you've taken from me!"

With a mocking smile, "What should I give back to you and What I have taken will never be returned. Because it's worth it. Still profitable only stocks - stocks that I pull. And don't bring this case a green shirt."

"You're threatening me?"

"Here I have no time to serve you. The exit is behind you standing." said Mama Dinda then passed away.

"You'll regret it" he said then passed away and slammed the door very strongly.

"I'm waiting for a surprise from you" said Mama Dinda casually.

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Elsewhere, Siska Cs had prepared to go home.

"Yes, you guys have been in the parking lot I want to pay first at the cashier!"

"Ok." they said in unison.

At the cashier Siska offered a credit card to pay for all the food they ordered. And the officer took it and processed it immediately.

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With a friendly smile, "Sorry Miss has tried three times your credit card but always failed and rejected.

Siska's eyes widened, "What's right? try again!"

"Sorry Miss we tried it already 3 times but the results are still the same."

"Wait awhile!"

Siska also opened her bag again hoping to get money there but unfortunately thousands dear bag or wallet is the same - just as empty.

"Damn." he said in his heart.

After a long time and looking for a way to get money quickly he immediately contacted his mother but his phone was always rejected by the Mama. He also called his father.

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"Hallo."

"Ask your Mama!" the phone was then cut off unilaterally.

Seeing the turmoil shown by the customer, the female cashier again spoke rudely and mocked, "Eh ... Miss do not be pretentious to be rich, socialite, and treat friends if there is no money. Looks and looks are ok but the wallet is empty."

Siska also walked over to the cashier's desk, "Eh mbak don't pay my food bills and my friends buy your bucket mouth even I can." said Siska nyolot.

The woman's cashier laughed dismissively and humbly, "No need to admit - I can't buy my mouth if you pay the food bill you can't pay. Eh Miss tomorrow or the day after tomorrow if you do not have much money better eat at street vendors. Don't be pretentious to eat at a fancy restaurant and treat friends if you don't have capital."

Siska felt inflamed hearing the chattering of the female cashier who was now standing in front of her and only the dividing table between the two of them. And now they have become a laughing stock and whisper - whispered the other visitors who are there.

"It's best that you leave now before I call you security to get you out of here!" said the woman's cashier again.

While pointing at the woman's face, "I'll make the same calculation as you."

"I wait." said the cashier.

Siska had not been able to leave, the owner of the restaurant came because the boss had received a report from one of his employees that on the lower floor of the cashier and visitors were fighting.

Keep his duty in front of employees and visitors, "What is this" he said firmly.

Siska and the others also looked at the arrival of the sound.

"Wow....." siska said in her heart when she saw the boss of the owner of this restaurant who she thought was very handsome and of course dirty in the look of the jass suit she was wearing and looked at him without batting an eye.

The young boss walked over and ignored Siska's eyes, "What happened?" the handsome boss asked the cashier.

"The woman had a food bill of 5 million rupiah but she couldn't afford it."

The boss looked at Siska from hair to feet, folding his hands to his chest and crossing his legs and leaning on the cashier's desk, "What should we do?" ask in the heart. While Siska himself felt uncomfortable and wronged by the gaze of the handsome boss who is in his presence now. After a moment of silence, the handsome boss opened the conversation,

"5 million is not equivalent to the salary of karywan here. But it's okay - good thing you're beautiful so I discounted. Please clean this restaurant after visitors are quiet and clean the dirty dishes in the back.so I consider our problem even. How's it?"

Siska rounded her eyes when she heard the words of the handsome boss and still stood faithfully and as if she did not hear the words of the handsome boss. Seeing the beautiful woman not budging in place the handsome boss was moving - clenching his hands before Siska's eyes, Siska also realized and had no choice but to follow the rules of the restaurant owner.

"Basic shit," said Siska inwardly.

A moment later Siska also carried out the task ordered by the handsome boss.

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In other places, Mrs Gunawan is not much different from the nasipnya with the Son.

"Sorry Mom, I tried many times but always refused."

"Eh poor cashier don't - don't you envy looking at the balance in my credit card so you say that my credit card is empty there is no money?"

While looking down politely, "But sorry ma'am that's the truth."

Madam Gunawan immediately pulled out her phone from the bag and immediately looked for the phone number of the husband.

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"Well, why can't your credit card be used?"

"The answer is to you" said the husband then hung up the phone unilaterally.

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Now Mrs Gunawan was in her yard and at the same time she arrived, Siska also arrived at her house. While putting on a pouting face and difficult to understand, the Mama also asked, "Sis you why? How come your clothes and your face are dirty and so tangled like clothes that have not been ironed?"

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