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Day job search (Syakira)

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Just like her brother, today Syakira is also looking for work, simple makeup plus hair in a horse tie adds a simple impression on the bule-faced girl.

No drag his older brother who wears very elegant and beautiful clothes, like the person who will interview his other Syakira choose to wear a short shirt and pants material.

"Excite, look for work to be thin" Syakira said while wearing her helmet.

"Come bang, capcus!" syakira said to the online motorcycle taxi in her message.

Actually Syakira wanted to use his own motorbike, but until now his favorite motorbike had not been heard, even though Syakira had reported the theft of his motorbike to the police station, and his answer was nil, police have not given good news yet.

Along the way Syakira just silent to see the city streets in two and four wheeled vehicles, maybe because Monday so many people who go out to work.

The motor stopped right at the red light, Syakira who could not stand still looked left and right, until finally her eyes clashed with a man who was in the car next to her.

"Twenty thousand girl!" Rayden glared at Syakira.

"The thief!" Syakira was similarly shocked, she glared at Rayden, the man who stole her motorbike.

Both are glaring, until finally Syakira who wants his motorbike back it down from his motorbike, give two sheets of twenty thousand money to the driver of the online ojek, then knock on Rayden's car door.

Tok.dok..

"Open Woyy!" shout Syakira.

Rayden inside gave the Assistant the code to open the door.

And once in the sense that the door was already unlocked Syakira went straight in, and sat down beside Rayden.

Rico who saw Syakira who was wearing a helmet was holding back his laughter, if he looked around his fierce young master it was very suitable with a careless girl like Syakira, moreover, besides being careless and funny, Syakira is also very beautiful.

The car was back on its way, Syakira unceasingly stared intently at Rayden, the man who had stolen his motorcycle.

"Give me back my bike! the car is good but the moge is not bought." cynical Syakira.

"Hey keep talking to you! don't you know who you're dealing with!" Rayden stared hard at Syakira.

"Of course I know, I'm dealing with a rich man, haha emang ya maling today it has no shame, capital looks doang!" Syakira spoke a spicy takalah from Rayden.

"I'm not a thief!" firmly Rayden.

"Yes, yes, where there are many ngaku, if most of them are ngaku it is definitely a full prison!" cynical Syakira again.

Made Rayden tighten his teeth because it held back upset.

another with Syakira who has nothing to fear and continues to stare cynically at Rayden, because in his dictionary there is no defeat.

Unless she's wrong, but here Syakira doesn't feel guilty, and she's the one who's at a disadvantage here, let alone her moge has now been stolen by the man in front of her.

All of a sudden..

Bukkk !!

"www !!" Syakira grimaced as Rayden's body crashed into her.

"Hey you don't take a chance in narrowness huh! ask for hajar ya!" Syakira was fiery when Rayden was still resting on her.

Hurriedly Rayden confirmed his position, he glanced at Syakira who continued to move his lips, the pain in his helmet-shaped head was nothing compared to his current annoyance.

"Don't geer, my assistant ngerem suddenly, he's the one who's wrong" Rayden said, confirming his tie.

"Have told me a modus." retorted the cynical Syakira.

"Hey!!!" Rayden is upset not to be accused.

"What! basic man mode!" sumpul Syakira.

Making Rayden upset instead of playing, he immediately silenced Syakira's lips with his hands.

"Shut up or I'm really doing what you're accusing of, you sneaky girl!" Rayden said right in Syakira's ear.

And that of course makes Syakira's body goosebumps on him, horrified it feels let alone the hot breath.

"She's sweet to see up close!" inner Rayden.

"Daddy says that men have dared to be rich gini means the sign of the man is not good." inner Syakira.

"Awwww !!" Rayden holds his belly which is fists by Syakira.

"Rasain, who would dare to look at my face, hold my waist again, you perverted man!" shout Syakira.

"You are yes!!" Rayden intended to retaliate, but was stopped by a knock on the windshield.

Tok.dok..

"What the hell! ask to be paid again? that was forty thousand!" pissed Syakira.

"Helm the miss." said the driver of the online motorcycle taxi looks clumsy.

Which immediately made Syakira feel her head, and sure enough in her head there is a helmet still attached to her head.

"Why didn't you say?" Syakira even sewot.

"Non that went that way, I no longer have a helmet, which is an installment of two months." the online motorcycle taxi driver even ventured.

Making Syakira who heard his pity, he got out of his car, and without saying anything Syakira went back to ride the ojek again, not caring about the sharp gaze of the man in the car who now looks very angry.

"It's not the way to the office, why are you stupid!"

"Sorry sir, but don't you want us to follow that lady?"

"Who said! this morning there's a meeting, we have to hurry!"

"So we're not following the girl?"

"You're asking to be beaten up! turn around quick or I'll donate half your salary to me!"

"But your master is already very rich and__" said Rico stopped.

"Stop talking before I can't talk anymore!"

"All right."

That's how Rayden is, he always sniffles at anyone, but for Syakira somehow Rayden can not be controlled, even just now he did some silly things that are taboo for him.

"That girl, just be careful if you meet again I'll make her regret!" inner Rayden.

"Master, how about the motor? the lady probably wants her bike back."

Rayden replied with his cynical gaze, which made Rico instantly silenced, he certainly knew the reason Rayden did it, must be because it was crushed by a rock and almost drowned it, she said, according to him it is certainly not a worthy thing in the length of his affairs, but because the character of his young master was crazy Rico can only be silent, because a lot of talk can make his salary run out.

Elsewhere, Syakira who now chooses to eat ketoprak on the roadside seems unable to resist her annoyance.

"Well, do you like ketoprak?" ask the ketoprak seller.

"What is the ban on bule likes to eat ketoprak that?" ask Syakira while feeding a spoonful of food to her mouth.

"There is no non, there I am happy if non eat here, so my ketoprak ram." reply ketoprak seller again.

Which is only in reply to Syakira's small smile, how unhappy now even many fathers who come to eat with her, of course the fathers continue to look at Syakira with his strange gaze.

"Miss if in the city of Miss who used to like there are Asians who married the same rich Miss?" ask the gnarled father toothless.

"Many sirs, even Oma, Daddy, Om all marry Asian" Syakira said casually.

"Oh, if so Miss has no intention of marrying an Asian?" this time the bald-headed fathers chimed in.

"No idea, but if his soul mate is Asian, how else, should be grateful right?" return a spoonful of food to his mouth.

"If you can't miss? Om duda loh." this time the father of the distended stomach did not want to be silent, nominating himself who had been widowed to be selected bule girl in front of him.

This time Syakira did not relax, she got up from her seat and gave her twenty thousand money to the ketoprak seller.

"Inget age oruh Aki, inget his grandchildren, already ahk I want to go to work, do not forget my doain yes, bye aki-aki!" Syakira just walked away from the group of fathers.

"Bule kampung turns out."

"Yes, you can speak mixed languages."

"Bule a fake maybe!"

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