Wild Wife The CEO
Chapter 2 Meeting Men from the City
"Firstly yes, Bi," said **Zila** on*Bika** which still has to work in the cafe. If not for his sudden carefree body, Zila would not have asked to go home early. Bika, his co-worker, a fellow waiter at the Kobar cafe, is forced to serve guests without Zila, fortunately the guests are not too late. Indeed, the waiter of this cafe there are still two more people, namely*Randa and Randi**. They were both servants at the Kobar cafe in addition to*Boy**, the Bartender.
Before leaving the mouth of the cafe door, Zila did not forget to say goodbye to Kobar, the Uncle. "Uncle, I went home first yes, I was carefree and not feeling well, it looks like I have a fever," Zila reported saying goodbye. **Kobar** who is still busy with a book, turn around and pause his activities.
"Zi, are you sick, son?" kobar said while standing and fingering the pounder's forehead, apparently Zila had a fever, her forehead was hot. Kobar seemed worried, then he ordered one of the cafe guards to drive Zila to the house that was not too far from the cafe owned by Kobar.
"**Darga**, take my son home, he's got a fever right now!" kobar orders, but Zila prevents him because he feels he is still strong walking and does not want to trouble the guards in the cafe Kobar.
"No, Uncle! I don't need to be ushered in, I'm still strong and can be alone." After all, the distance from the cafe to the house is only about 500 meters. For Zila it was a short distance away and she was used to walking.
"But, Zi. It's night and you're sick. Uncle is afraid of you why-why," said Kobar was-was.
"It's okay, Uncle. I walk alone bravely. The road to our house at nine o'clock is still rame and not prone. So, Uncle need not worry. Uncle just relax here. Ok, I'll go home first. I'm gonna rest at home." Zila immediately passed from before the Uncle.
"Uncle Darga, **Uncle Dargi**, I'll go home first. Please take good care of Uncle Kobar's cafe, so that no intruders come in!" zila's word was firm on the two guards who were already very close to her.
"Do Non Zilas need us to deliver? Bang Kobar will blame us if anything happens to Non Zila" Darga said.
"I don't need to be delivered, I'm brave anyway. Never mind, I'll go home first." Zila soon passes, but without Zila noticing one of the guards is watching her from behind. However, his boss' nephew was more valuable than the Kobar cafe he guarded.
Zila walked a little fast, because she was used to brisk walking, Zila was not a spoiled child whose path was slow and stitched. The hard life forging the Uncle made him a strong figure and the effect was wild.
Midway, without Zila noticing. Behind him a motor speeding, it looks like it will graze towards him, the motor deliberately pushed to the left side of Zila with a deafening horn sound.
"Teretetetetttt blessss, cekittttt," the sound of the horn and the sound of the brakes coming into contact with the asphalt of the street, making Zila shocked half dead, almost she fell over. Fortunately, his body just sat so surprised.
"Woyyy, the trash of the community just came home!" tease one of the people who were in the bouncer of the motorbike driver. No stranger to Zila, she**Nauri** the Village Chief's son in the village. His habit often bothers Zila and mocks her all out.
"You guys, you lack of work, if it bothers people." Zila grumbled as she got up from her seat.
"Woyyy, the garbage of the community, do not be your pretentious, work only serves om-om in the cafe is proud, so the trash of the community is proud," Nauri taunted once again with hatred.
Zila stared irately at the two people on the bike. Smart to say, but they themselves are nothing more than the garbage of the community which usually only bothers people at night with a very noisy motorbike.
"You're the real trash of society, you troublemaker," Zila said against her, patting her dirty jeans in the dust of the road while sitting down earlier.
"Huhhhh, dare to fight him, you peddler of love!" nauri taunted Zila's body with his left hand, so that for the second time Zila was now completely collapsed again. While the motorbike that was blown out loud was speeding up quickly after seeing Zila fall. Her loud voice made Zila's ears for a while seem deaf.
"Bas with you, damn it!" sumpat Zila was upset while grimacing with the pain in her elbow that had collided with the asphalt.
While Zila was still sitting in pain, a luxury car drove in the opposite direction and stopped right in front of Zila. While Darga, the cafe guard who had watched Zila, only appeared after Nauri and Ridu were gone. Darga watched from a distance of several meters, a car approached Zila who was sitting.
Two handsome, well-built and athletic-looking men came out of the luxury car, approaching Zila worriedly. Fragrant perfume from the body was both as fragrant and directly slammed into Zila's nostrils. For a moment Zila enjoyed the perfume of the two strangers without caring about her circumstances.
"Sorry Mommy, is Mommy having problems? Let's help" said one of the men, offering help. Zila was struck and immediately fascinated by the handsome face and of course the car that the three men were riding, but only two people came down.
"It's okay, sister, I just fell because I was bullied by street thugs who had passed by," said Zila as she stood up and glanced at the handsome man in the car in amazement. The man, who was estimated to be more mature than the two men who got out of the car, stared right into the cornea of Zila's eye. For a moment the two looked at each other.
"Do you need help, where's the house? Let us take you in" said the black-eyed man, kindly offering help.
"Ah, no need Brother. My house is close." Zila refused while cleaning her dirty pants.
"Thank God it's okay" said another handsome man who looked younger.
"I'll excuse you then. My house is near," said Zila as she walked through the side door of the car occupied by the man who was still in the car. Fragrance perfume from inside there is no less fragrant than the two men who came out to help him earlier. Once again, the eyes of Zila and the man in the car were staring at each other. Then Zila moved, walking in opposite directions with the three men in the luxurious and handsome-looking car.
I wait for the liking....