Love on the verge of suffering
Taxi Driver Online

"According to the application yah Bang," said Zifa as soon as he climbed into the luxury car in Ghava. Ghava, who had spent hours in the car and saw the duck burn his hunger, wanted to enjoy dinner with a serving of a grilled duck that was appetizing, but once stopped... It didn't take long for Zifa to walk in confidently thinking Ghava was the online taxi she had booked just now.

"What is Mba, can it be reworked?" ghava asked with his best lips laughing at the fate of him who was thought to be an online taxi driver.

"As per the application of Mas.." repeated Zifa in a soft voice as possible and made it so softly heard in Ghava's ears.

Ghava behind the wheel held back his laughter, which was almost a let-off. Maybe if Ghava is an online taxi, this is an online taxi with the most expensive rates. Well, of course, the most expensive car used by Ghava is not like a car that people use to scavenge sustenance by selling shuttle services. Mercedes-AMG SLC 43, which is priced at approximately two billion, so the tariff may be adjusted to the brand of the car.

"Kok bengong heck Mas, let's dong walk later into the night again," snorted Zifa by noticing Ghava who was handsome and dressed exactly like the bosses who worked in the office with exorbitant salaries.

"Oh, yeah-yes sorry, I'm shocked. Because it turns out that my car ride is an angel," said Ghava trying to melt the atmosphere. "Luckily beautiful, this is considered a taxi driver as well, the important passengers are clear," said Ghava, not long before Ghava drove his car.

"Where is Mba?" ghava asked again, he was new to the place and he arrived at this place also because of the origin of his will to follow his heart down the road, and his intention to have dinner with grilled duck instead met Zifa who thought she was the online taxi driver he ordered.

"As per the application, Mas," Zifa replied casually, her eyes looking at Ghava, her thoughts were actually awkward and wondering it seemed too strange Taxi online its fragrance was incredible and very different from the usual Taxi operate. Not yet the driver who uses it like the CEO in novels. "What is this marketing strategy, so that many passengers who use this taxi, and five-star love and good reviews," inner Zifa, both eyes immediately observed Ghava.

"Loh Mas really here anyway, where I live should turn to the right instead of to the left" Zifa protested.

"Part of why the mother did not show her net, arahin turn where to turn left or right, I do not know the area here, where the first one also came here," replied Ghava relaxed, relaxed, and keep driving his vehicle.

"And I said it according to the application," Zifa replied with a ketus, because it was thought Ghava wanted to prank Zifa.

"Which app is an app, I don't even know which one." Ghava stopped his car, and asked for an explanation for the confused woman, sitting in the back seat.

"Mom... instead I sent the address when this taxi message and the taxi fare of forty rebu, it's clear really." Zifa tried to remember the way she ordered the taxi, and everything as usual was no different.

"Are you sure you booked this car taxi?" ghava asked a softened voice so that Zifa checked she was wrong not to order her tax.

Zifa seemed to be getting nervous, and she seemed to be starting to feel that she was wrong, especially when Ghava asked to go down and show the license plate the same or not as he ordered.

Mr. Bush's red face was extinguished when he realized he was riding the wrong car. Both of her eyes were tightly closed and her face lowered, ashamed that Zifa wanted to disappear right now. "The car was very fragrant, the driver was also very handsome, it was not an online taxi driver," murmured Zifa his eyes were still tight because of embarrassment.

While Ghava actually chuckled in his ability to see the reaction of Zifa and also the red face of Zifa who was very embarrassed. "Astagah this is a very beautiful girl anyway," inner Ghava precisely this is Ghava's opportunity to observe Zifa's face more closely and clearly.

"Mh... How to transfer according to the application?" ghava asked in a mocking tone.

Ghava chuckles at the same behavior Zifa who for him is very funny, let alone the expression of his face when he knows that the car he was riding was not an online taxi he ordered, immediately the burden on Ghava's mind immediately disappeared. "Where are you going?" ghava asked in a soft voice. "Let me between the origin of Mba show me when I should turn and when I should be straight, do not say according to the application again, I am confused." Ghava where the heart to let a beautiful girl left alone, where the streets are quite quiet and the night also, not the weather is drizzling.

"No need Mas, let Ifa order ojek online if not taxi online again," replied Zifa her hand hurriedly in the movements with the intention of refusing.

"Udah is nothing I sincerely want between Mba Ifa, do not be afraid I am a good person ko, not a bad person, see the fate of his handsome face gini," said Ghava confidently, said, and a seductive smile.

"It's a real PD" heeded Zifa quietly, but it can still be heard by Ghava.

"Confidence Mba's living capital, if PD is not difficult to interact with others, who can not find money. Let's hunt in, then the test hunt gets bigger again," said Ghava by moving his head.

"But...

"No need to use it but, I will not cool you too," Ghava replied quickly, not even letting Zifa speak longer.

"When are you going to take care of it?"

"Where there is nicotine, I am the one who nawarin you. That means I'm ready to take you with me" replied Ghava.

"Yes, if you don't bother the Masnya." Zifa accepted Ghava's offer. Some are drizzling too, if the taxi or motorcycle taxi has to wait a long time.

"Sit not in the back, so feel the driver for the employer I admit. In front of the. I'm tame." Ghava held back as Zifa opened the back door. Again, Zifa followed Ghava's instructions.

Zifa reentered Ghava's luxury car rigidly sitting next to Ghava, Fragrant. Ghava who saw Zifa as if tense also chuckled back in his battery.

Ghava's body was leaning toward Zifa's body. The girl who was shocked to see Ghava suddenly seemed to want her kisser to smite the handbag carried by the girl.

Plukkkp... A single impact from Zifa's handbag landed on Ghava's head.

Ouch... Ghava screeched and pulled back his body, his hand rubbed his head against Zifa's impingement, his bag was small but it felt quite bumpy.

"Why are you?" Zifa glared with the standby body of one.