
"No way! Why is it so expensive?" Mili frowned feeling unsure of the cost mentioned by Mr. Banu.
For this type of Alphard car price, the price of paint and car body repair is indeed around one million. For Mili who does not know about it must not believe. It could even be above that.
Banu kept silent while staring at Mili straight.
"So you think I lied and deceived you?" tanya Banu sounded holding back the anger. Mili silent. He doesn't know. Is this man lying or not? But the price is very unreasonable. "Come, come with me to the workshop. You'll know the cost of repairing the paint and body of the car there." Banu's upset.
"No," refused Mili.
"no? You're denying the damages you've done?" asked Banu in disbelief. "It's your fault. So you have to dare to take responsibility for your actions. Don't dodge or run away" he said, pointing at Mili.
"I don't want to run away. S-I will definitely be responsible, but I can't pay the repair fee now" Mili declined. He didn't have that much money to pay for it.
"So you want me to be kind enough to let you off the hook? Don't piss me off" he said.
"It's not like that!" sergeant Mili. He's upset too. At the moment he is confused as to how. That much money is impossible for him to pay right now. That's a lot of money he thinks. The wallet is not enough for that.
"Then?" urge Banu to try to hold back his anger. This is the first time Mili saw the look on Mr. Banu's angry face.
"I will definitely pay for it, but I can't do that now" Mili said. Banu kept silent while folding his hands. "Can ... I take it?" ask Mili timidly. Now the thought of his heartache is a little forgotten because he is dizzy with the problem of replacing the cost of this loss.
"Pickling?" asked Banu surprised. His eyes widened at a glance.
"Yes. I don't have that kind of money. But I can pay it gradually" Mili said confidently.
"What do you think this is about? Why pay gradually?" Banu's forehead shriveled.
"I'm sorry, but that's all I can do if I have to bear all the repair costs" Mili replied not knowing what else to do.
"You're negotiating with me?" asked Banu in disbelief. He snorted and felt ridiculous. Mili silent. He could not argue because it was like that.
"Oh, yes. I have an idea." Suddenly Mili got a way. This girl pulled the zipper of her bag. Then stir the contents of the bag to look for something. "This. This is my ID. You can hold my ID first. I promise I'll pay for all these repairs later." Mili gave his ID to Banu.
This man was silent while staring at the ID card in Mili's hand.
"Why should I accept this? I don't need it" Banu refused. He threw away face.
"I really want to pay sir" Mili said reassuringly. He knew this was strange, but there was no guarantee to convince this man that he wasn't lying. "I'm sure you don't believe me. So my ID is for the guarantee that I will continue to pay for this damage later." Mili's hand is still floating thrusting KTP.
"Why not just make this scooter a guarantee? I'm sure this scooter can afford all the damage you've done."
"Scooter? Nah! You can't hold this scooter for bail." Spontaneous Mili hugged the head of the scooter she was riding on. "This scooter is not mine. It belongs to the bakery where I work. I can't give this up as collateral."
Banu watched this girl carefully. At that moment Mobile Mili rang.
"Why call now?" Mili tried to ignore her first, but then she grumbled in annoyance as her phone kept ringing. "Sorry" Mili told Mr. Banu. Finally he pulled the ID card and received a call. "Hello."
"Where are you Mili? Why haven't you gone back to the store?" ask the senior across.
Oh, urgent. "Y-yes. I'll be there soon, Senior." Mili was aware of the situation in his shop as well as an emergency. "Sorry, Sir. Can you accept this and let me go first?" Mili again offered his ID to Banu. "I will not break a promise. If I do, you can imprison me."
Banu silently responded to nothing.
Banu was shocked when Mili suddenly pulled out his hand and handed over his ID by force. Then start the scooter and disappear away from its place.
"Hey, wait!" Call Banu. But the girl has vanished. "What the fuck was that?" gerutu Banu stared at the ID card in his hand, then looked again at the direction where the girl disappeared.
Banu put Mili's ID card in his pocket. "My car got like this" Banu complained staring at his car.
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Banu does not know what the ID card is. Currently he was staring at the ID card he put on the desk while thinking.
"What am I doing this ID card for? That girl. As if he himself was negotiating," Banu grumbled.
Geck! Geck!
"Come in!" banu's orders. The door is open. Raka appearing. Banu grabbed the ID card and put it into the desk drawer. "What's Raka?"
"There's a document you have to sign sir."
"All right."
"I saw your car scratched and dented. Did you have an accident while out this afternoon, sir?" asked Raka while handing over the documents to Banu.
"Yes." Yeah." Banu received the document and read it.
"Are you okay?" ask Raka worried.
"Yes. I'm fine."
"Thank God."
"You look like a mother, Raka."
"I'm just worried about you Sir. Especially after you had a long coma," explained Raka sincerely. After reading, Banu signed the document.
"Thank you, but I'm fine Raka. Anyway ... It's not me who deserves to be worried," Banu said making Raka frown in surprise. But Banu did not explain what he meant by his words. "It." Banu handed over the documents.
"I'm still wondering why you came to me at the bakery back then" Raka said.
"I just want to spend the weekend with someone else. Try a new atmosphere," explained Banu. This guy spends a lot of time alone.
"Maybe ... It's time for you to get married, sir," Raka suggested.
"Married? I don't think so, Raka." Banu shook his head while smiling. "Oh, yeah. Is the girl you spoke to at the bakery your friend?" ask Banu. This made Raka surprised.
"Girl?"
"Yes. Girl named ... Billi if it's not wrong." Banu tried to remember.
Why is Mr. Banu suddenly talking about Mili?
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