
After work Alka took the time to stop by a pharmacy not far from her apartment, so out of the Taxi she almost got hit by a black Rolls-Royce car.
"God! Hey, be careful if driving is what you think these streets belong to your ancestors?"
Dante who sat in the back seat while playing laptop even staggered from his seat.
"Mark, what are you doing? Why brake suddenly?"
"I'm sorry, sir, we almost hit a girl."
"Come down and just give him the money."
Dante always assesses all problems will be solved with money, but not all can be solved just because of money. This time he was dealing with the wrong person.
"Okay sir, I'll compensate him."
"Hm."
Mark immediately removed his seatbelt and got out of the car, then stepped towards Alka.
"Miss forgive me for not being careful while driving, this is accept for your medical expenses -"
The money that he had offered immediately Alka received.
Sir it's true, money can solve problems - "Eh?" Mark was speechless as Alka threw the money right in his face.
Make Dante who is still in the car immediately go down, "Mark!"
"Oh, so you told him to?" asked Alka with a look of dislike, "You think money can solve the problems you've created? It's so easy your way of thinking, you petty bastard!" pekik Alka as she walked away.
Dante who did not accept the stamp as a petty person was immediately following Alka, before the girl went further quickly Dante clutching Alka's hand.
Attracting the girl and making her clean face, staring at each other a pair of beautiful and sharp beads.
"Close your mouth, apologize to me, now!" snapped Dante while strengthening his grip.
Both of Dante's ears expanded perfectly when he heard the same words and sounds as the night of his incident one month ago.
"You?"
Bugh!
"Akh!" Dante squealed in pain as Alka kicked her left leg until the grip of her hand slipped.
"Far away there."
The pain of Alka's opposition left Dante unable to catch up to her anymore, "Damn it! Very strong kick... Aaaakk!!!"
"Master?" mark exclaimed frantically, he approached and tried to help Dante to get into the car, "You okay, Mister?"
"Have not asked again, quickly drive the car."
"I-yes sir, fine..."
Soon Mark was driving his car at full speed.
Who her? Her voice sounded familiar, was she the woman I slept with on a rainy night in California? "Curtain!"
Mark looked at his young master through the rearview mirror hanging from the wheel, "Master still thinks about the girl? Do you want me to check it out?"
"No need!" Maybe it was just my feeling, the woman I slept with was a weak woman, unable to resist me. Different from that wild woman!
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After getting the tespack Alka immediately went home to the apartment, she sat for a moment on the sofa while looking at the blue plastic.
Alka stroked her stomach, "But what if I was pregnant?" Alka leaned her head on the back of the sofa, staring at the apartment sky wistfully, "Will my son be accepted in this neighborhood? Where should I find her real father?" Alka shed tears, "Sial! If I had suspected the person I was with at the bus stop, none of this would have happened."
"Where's mama? Where else would Alka have to find Mama's whereabouts?"