Young Master Amnesia
The Part 96
Eril directly distanced his hand from Liora. The man also did not know that Liora would hold her hand in front of Cakra.
"Surely Madame Liora was willing to kill me slowly," Bantin Eril rubbed her shoulder that had just been hit by Cakra.
"Don't touch my wife!" threaten the chakras before they pass.
Suana the handsome man's heart had been tangled since earlier but was instead made tangled by Eril recently.
Cakra pulled Liora's hand towards the front yard, draped the pink motor in the garage without anyone's help, not forgetting to heat it for a while.
"Bah Cakra, be careful!" liora shouted waving her hand.
Cakra suddenly opened the pink helmet glass. "Yes dear." He even displayed a smile as sincere as possible to please his wife.
The handsome man began to leave the yard to look for an online motorcycle around the highway. Occasionally Cakra glanced back where the black car was following.
Cakra stops by the side of the road when he sees a motorcycle taxi driver in full uniform. He got off the motor then approached the middle-aged man.
"Can I borrow the uniform? I'll give you money instead!" pinta Cakra is without manners when the one being spoken to is much older.
"I don't need your money Mr. Arogant, go!" throw those gentlemen out. Maybe I don't like the word chakra.
"Arogant?" Cakra laughs. "Not you? I only asked for a uniform but the answer was like that. Though his uniform is just an arrogant motorcycleman asking for forgiveness."
Liora who was watching from a distance with Eril immediately came down and approached Cakra. The woman vaguely still heard Cakra's conversation with the man who was the same age as Pak Soleh.
"I'm sorry my husband sir, I'm so sorry" Liora said, bowing her head politely.
"Other times her husband was taught to politely hang neng. I am a motorcycle taxi driver but I still deserve to be appreciated" said the gentlemen with an annoyed face.
"Yes sir, sorry once again, come on!" Liora lowered her head and pulled Cakra away from the fathers.
"Mas doesn't like you apologizing to those gentlemen!"
"Mas doesn't have to be an online motorcycle taxi driver, my wish is over." Liora left Cakra just like that on the side of the road. Approaching Eril.
"We're Ril's wielder!" liora.
"But Madam, what about Mr Cakra?"
"She's not a child, she definitely knows the way home" Liora replied with a flat-face look, unlike when she left.
Eril nodded obediently, drove the car slowly and turned around after making sure no vehicles were approaching.
Arriving at home, Liora was greeted by her son who was playing cat, out of nowhere.
"Which mom?" asked Liam to approach his mother while riding a small orange cat.
"Mama ran out the same streets as Eril" Liora replied.
Hearing the sound of the motor stopping, Liora immediately stood up and invited Liam in. He was sure Cakra was walking behind him.
"Liam itut."
"If it's done means it's a pity, then we go for a walk again yes," explained Liora and answered a nod by Liam.
Liora continued walking without looking back because she did not want to look at Cakra's face. He sat on the sofa in the room while holding Liam.
"Liam if you grow up later must be a good boy, baby. Must respect parents and should not Arogan despite having everything. Remember all that is just a deposit," Liora said in a slightly loud tone while insinuating Cakra.
"So, possessions can change a person's personality, son."
"Ball Mama?" ask Liam.
"It's true, dear. Mama's got a story for Liam, horrified ya." Liora paused for a moment. "There used to be a man who forgot his memory and met a very poor girl. The man was very kind and polite to others what else was the same older one, but now it changes when he finds out he is rich."