LAMHA AND MR. EL
Hero Kesorean

Lamha who was pedaling his bike suddenly stopped because of being confronted by some thugs.

"Stop!" say one of those thugs. Lamha stopped her bike.

"What's wrong?" ask Lamha as calmly as possible. In his heart he kept asking God for help.

"Begging for money." said one of them. It turned out that the thug was intending to bark Lamha.

"I don't have any money. If you want money you should work, work in a lawful way." said Lamha who immediately made the thugs angry.

"Gua doesn't need a lecture from Elo! the cave needs money elo! here's Lo's wallet!" say one of those thugs.

"No, I don't want to love you, it's my money. My hard work." reject Lamha. The thugs were getting angry, they approached Lamha to snatch the wallet in Lamha's hand. And there was a moment of attraction between the thugs and Lamha.

"Please, help!" Lamha continued to shout for help, but no one approached. Lamha continued to hold her purse which was forcibly pulled by the thug until...

Bugh!

One kick landed on the face of the thug who tried to snatch Lamha's wallet.

"Damn it! how dare you interfere in my affairs!" said the thugs and inevitably a fight between them was inevitable. It was very easy for the man who helped Lamha to beat the thugs to pieces. They ran away in fear after the man threatened to beat him again if they did not leave the place immediately.

"Thank you so much you helped me" Lamha said, looking down. Lamha had not seen the man since he kept his eyes down.

"Either. Next time be more careful" said the man. Lamha looked up to try to dare to see the man who had helped her because his voice sounded familiar in his ears. And how surprised he was when he realized that the man was none other than Mr. Nicholas, a business partner of Mr. El who had attended his wedding party the other day.

"Well, you're my husband's business partner" Lamha said.

"You know me?" asked Nickholas pretending to be surprised.

"Yes, you're Mr Nickholas right? mas El's business partner?" ask Lamha.

"It's true I'm Nick. Wait, means you.. El's wife? didn't it?" ask Nickholas with facial mimicry made as natural as possible.

"True sir." replied Lamha.

"Oh.. It's a coincidence that we met here, oh right where is Mr El?" ask Nickholas.

"Mas El is still in Jakarta sir. Sa-I'm having some business here." lied Lamha.

"Oh so.." Nickholas.

"You yourself why are you here, sir?" ask Lamha.

"I have a project in this village. And just happened to be home from the survey. And for a while I stayed here." said Nickholas.

"Do I not have to take it with me? fear that the thugs will come again." said Nickholas.

"No need sir, thank you for riding the bike." declined Lamha.

"Then I go first, sir." said Lamha.

"Wait for Lamha." hold Nickholas.

"What else is it, sir?" ask Lamha.

"May I have your phone number? I might be in this place for a long time, afraid I might get lost and the GPS doesn't work I might be able to contact you. You're a real person here, right?" ask Nickholas.

"Yes sir, but..."

"Only for emergencies. I'm sure Mr. El won't mind." said Nickholas.

"Yes well sir." said Lamha then he mentioned his mobile number which was then stored and recorded by Nickholas.

"Okay, thank you" said Nickholas.

"Yes, sir, if you'll excuse me. Assalamu'alaikum." said Lamha.

"Waalaikumsalam" replied Nickholas Nickholas as he looked at Lamha who was pedaling his bicycle that was getting farther away.

"You are completely different. Cups!" she kissed her own phone, happy to have already managed to get Lamha's mobile number.

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Meanwhile, in another place, Mr. El sits restlessly in his car seat. He was really nervous and groggy. But he was also impatient, it was proven because since then, every 30 minutes Mr. El questioned Ron's assistant. Where have you been? how much longer? and it's far away or not. Anyway ribetnya beat the mothers in the morning who woke up late.

"Ron why this car is so slow, snails are so much faster than my car. It's free for me to spend billions if the speed is like this." said Mr. El annoyed.

"Sir, I told you, the trip there is about 8 hours, and we only took 4 hours is still half the journey Mr. El" said Ron's assistant who began to grow furious.

"Damn it! then free I dress as cool as possible because when I get there my appearance must have been like a gembeel!" said Mr. El upset. Ron could only stroke his chest as his master acted like a woman on the moon. It's annoying and emotionally draining. Make high level darting. It felt like Ron was eager to throw Mr. El to another planet, but who would pay him later?

"Lord be patient. If you are tired of sleeping, I'm sure even if your appearance is messy it will not reduce your prestige and good looks in the eyes of Mrs Lamha" said assistant Ron. Again he had to pull out his mainstay so that the cute lion did not constantly roar.

"Well, you're absolutely right Ron. I'll stay handsome anytime anywhere, and anyhow. Because the charm of Libra is invincible." said Mr. El semabri to a smile.

'Why don't I just dope this old man! just troublesome!' ron's heart was upset.

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