CEO Cold Conquered Cinderella Kitchen
The Car Owner

Early in the morning his friend reported problems and asked for help.

"Hello... Rena xu, I have arrived, where are you?. We have made a pact to meet at 10!". She na asked her friend.

"(I'm at the police station)". Answer the friend across the phone.

"Police office?. You're under arrest for being considered a pela*ur again?".

"(Gu she na, when I meet difficulties, you don't put salt on my wounds anymore)". Pissed Rena. "(I came to make a new ID card, hoh, the fucking guy who took me to the bar yesterday must have been a reliable one. He also took my wallet. I've known him for a month, I might not have realized he was a fraud)". The hysterical story behind the phone.

"Have it, have I not come alone to avenge you. You quickly come to zone D, I've arrived". She na hung up the phone, and then she went to look for the parking number of the goddamn guy she told her friend. D232, D233, D234, D235, D236.....Wow.a luxury car parked in front of him. He thought of a mischievous idea to prank the damn guy, then he made a dough out of wheat flour long noodle shape and kot* shape*ran man on top of the car and he spread the flour all over the body of the car, until the car turned white. He was very pleased with his work while humming, na.na...The phone in his bag rang.

"Hello..."

"(Gu she na, I've arrived, why don't I see you?. The car is not here either. Where are you?)". Ask Rena on the phone.

"I'm in zone D. I can hear it if you scream". Answer she na relaxed still with her action in the car.

"(I mean zone B. ABC, B, not D. B236 BJ. Haa, are you wrong car?)". Ask Rena in panic.

"ABC, B, B....". Shocked she na immediately his hand stopped from the work he made.

"(You.you run fast now. Run away while no one is)". Rena shouted from a phone call.

"Good...". Just turning around, there was already a man in front of him. She was shocked once, after seeing the few seconds of the man in front of her, she na felt like she had met him.

"Who are you?. Why are you in my car?. Have we ever met?". Ask the car owner.

'He shouldn't know me'. The inner she na. Yes, the man in front of him was the man in the firehouse. "Misunderstand, misunderstand". Answer she na in Japanese, making the car owner round his eyes. "You're wrong, how could we ever meet?". Elak she na with a stiff-sounding Japanese. "Is this your car?. Very cool, very cool. If so, I'm not bothering you anymore, see you". She na wants to escape.

"Stop lady!". Reply to the car owner in Japanese as well. "Have you seen this car so well?". Said the car owner, now it's she na's turn that rounds her eyes. He did not understand what the owner of this car said, and did not expect this man to speak Japanese. "Tell me honestly, are you Japanese?". Asked the car owner to look into the eyes of she na clingy, and who asked confused, do not know what the car owner said.

"O.. japanese people??". Nervousness doesn't know what it means. Damn it I should not be smart to use Japanese who just know a few words, now embarrassed myself can not answer. "Actually I can speak a little.mandarin.". she continued with a smile more, because she could not speak Japanese.

"Your Japanese is very fluent. I heard you when you called. Chinese, please speak in your native language". As for the car owner with a glaring grin.

"Uncle, I was wrong. I won't dare anymore, sorry". Ngaku she na with a sweet smile, and want to immediately run away from the car owner.

"Uncle??". Shock is called by she na.

"Awh, sick, let go". cried she na, as the owner of the car clasped his arm tightly, as he was about to flee.

"I can let you go, but get back in my car". The car owner.

"This..it doesn't look good!". Lirih she na's.

"Come, start your show". The owner of the car started recording with his cell phone.

"Uncle.I'm totally guilty". Said she na frantically covering her face, as the car owner recorded it.

"110 or straight to the police station?. Threaten the car owner. "How was your attitude?. Try repeating. The expression!!. The owner said while recording. "Aaa, you were still backing up the song, try humming again". The car owner. He recorded a re-scene, as if she na was the perpetrator of the crime.

"This noodle is long and wide, like this bowl, big and round". The humming of she na with a hoarse voice playing the flour dough of her work in ornamental in this luxury car.

"Only one of these lyrics, right?. All right, that's enough". Said the flat owner.

"Uncle, sorry, right ma...."

"I've got the proof, go turn myself in". The owner opened the car door, but it was immediately closed by she na, almost clamping the owner's hand.

"Uncle, let's talk about it". She na said with a trembling voice.

"Don't call me uncle again, we don't know each other". The owner was upset at being called uncle. 'Am I very old'. His inner.

"I promise I'll get it back". She na kafir. "Actually, when I came, I had already considered the matter. It's just enough to sweep". She na said getting closer to the car.

"Don't touch, don't touch anymore". Said the owner to stop she na steps, but.....

FUUSSIS...........

She na blew the flour firmly and hit the car owner's face. Seeing his actions she na hurriedly apologized running towards the car owner.

"I'm sorry, just pat. This flour is very good....". He said to remove the flour in the face of the owner.

"Preference distance". Say the owner flat and cold, then clean the flour on his face.

"I'll compensate, you open the price. I'll compensate for everything". Said she na already feeling scared, anxious, nervous mixed up everything.

Hearing she na's words, the car owner sighed, upset to be angry could not, saw she na's face was already willing to cry.

"Good..". Said the owner reached into the pocket of his pants and suit looking for something.

"What are you looking for?". Lirih she na's.

"Paper".

She na looked for the paper in her bag and nothing. Then he set his foot in front of the owner of the car higher than him, closing his eyes pointing at his forehead. " What if it's written here".