My ex-President My Husband
Attention Bilmar
This afternoon drizzle drizzle drizzle wetting the ECO GROUP area to coincide with their return hours for Non Shift employees, as well as for Alika.
Alika's step was a little shaky and limp, he would not have expected if the 12-year-old wound that had been closed would have opened up again without any explanation in the past.
He walked towards the motorbike parked beside the clinic, put his bag into the garage motorbike and wear a raincoat to anticipate if the rain fell more heavily.
"I go first, yes" said Alika live his motorcycle and waved to the people who were in the parking lot.
Then he drove his motorcycle to the main gate, from behind followed by a black jaguar car and honked.
Seen Alika marginalized her motorbike to the left, the glass door of the car was opened and looked at Alika who was in the motorbike with a raincoat that wrestled her body.
It looks like Bilmar is sitting in his car. Driving it without a driver. He simply looked at Alika with an ordinary face and a thin smile.
Bilmar closed his window and preceded Alika's motor to drive back to the main gate of EG.
"It's so arrogant of him! what does that mean!" prejudice arises not good from his heart to Bilmar.
"Truly sucks..!!" alika's mood is getting less and less.
From the other direction, Bilmar turned back the speed of his car to turn around following the wheel of Alika's motor from a distance of five meters. He wanted to know Alika's current residence.
"Will you enter this village?" batin Bilmar continued to follow Alika, then the car stopped within five meters of Alika's house. He saw Alika stop and enter his motorbike banned by the house.
Alika felt nothing, the feeling of being followed or how. He remained ordinary after arriving home.
"So that's his house now? a small and old house. Maybe soon it will fall with the ground," Bilmar said, the old house, Alika's parents' house was given to him.
"Order the chicken satay 15 skewers yes bang, later if you can ask for help delivered to the green house?" point Bilmar towards Alika's house. The trader nodded steadily. Then he walked back towards the martabak merchant.
"Message martabak telor special yes bang, later if you can ask for help delivered to the green house ?" Bilmar went back to Alika's house.
After Bilmar paid and overestimated a little money as a delivery wage for the food, he returned to the car and drove it to quickly move back from the area, he did not want to leave any trace that Alika would suspect.
Bilmar continued to drive his car out of the village to the big highway again. He was very satisfied with the fate of Alika who is now living.
However, its success is now largely thanks to Alika's energy contribution in the past.
"I'll take care of you no matter how!" batin Bilmar who keeps driving his car in the day that has entered the dark of night.
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"Misi mba.." he shouted, satayman from outside the fence of Alika's house. Alika who just finished bathing was quick to wear a nightgown to go out of the house, Alika opened the door and walked over to a man who was carrying a package in his hand.
"Yes bang?" Alika put on a confused face to see the man who was none other than a chicken satay trader.
"This is mba's chicken satay,"
"Whose chicken is it? I didn't order a bang!"
"There was a buyer who asked me to deliver this order to the mba house," the satay trader gave the plastic bag containing the food and then left.