The Temptation of the Actor
Bringing Fikri

Fuji smiles when he gets a chat from Fikri. Today the man asked Fuji to pick him up at his house. Monday is synonymous with congestion on various roads in the city of Bandung. The distance between Fikri's house and his place of work is quite far. Fikri is very lazy if it is in the middle of a traffic jam.

"Which house is it?" Fuji dingingukan looking for a house from his prospective permanent customers.

"Where are you?" Fikri sends a chat to Fuji.

"I'm out looking for your address!" Fuji replied to a chat from Fikri. He stopped in a safe place first.

"Wait at the security guard post!" Fikri replied to a chat from Fuji.

"OK," Fuji smiled happily as he did not have to bother going around looking for Fikri's address anymore.

Fuji immediately drove his motorbike towards the security guard post that Fikri meant. When Fuji gets there, Fikri is seen chatting with the security guard.

"Sorry for long!" Fuji said with a bad taste.

"It's okay. The house I left to come here," Fikri smiled.

"You leaving now?" Fuji offers.

"Yes. Come on!" Fikri immediately put on a helmet and climbed onto the Fuji motorcycle.

"Sir, I'm ahead!" Fikri said goodbye to the security guard who served in the complex area.

Fuji Motors drove away from the luxury residential area. Fikri was a little surprised by the suit Fuji used today.

"Why are you wearing an alma mater?" Fikri asked.

"What's? No wonder!" Fuji was screaming a little.

"Why are you wearing an almet suit?" Fikri repeated his question. He slightly approached Fuji's ear.

"Oh that, I want a hearing today" Fuji told me.

"You mean the thesis?" Fikri was a little surprised.

"Yes. Why anyway? How rich is shocked?" Fuji laughing.

"Yes. You may even be pulling passengers. How's dong? Not going to college?" Fikri was very worried about Fuji.

"Look easy! The trial starts in two hours" Fuji calmed down.

"Thank God that's it. You went to college in Cikutra?" Fikri noticed Fuji's alma mater suit.

"Yes. I'm a student there. Why?" Fuji asked but his eyes focused on the street.

"So. It was a good private college. Hope your trial is good?" Fikri said sincerely.

"Aamiinu. Thanks huh?" Fuji answered.

"Oh yeah, thanks for that time? You paid for my groceries!" Fuji once again expressed his gratitude.

"Either. How's your nephew? Was born?"

"Yet. It's a little light again."

"Hopefully the delivery process is smooth?"

"Aamiin, Fik. You talk a lot, right?" Fuji laughing.

"Yes. Let it not be lonely on the road. I also go online and I like to talk. Let's know until now" Fikri said honestly.

The two eventually shut up. Not felt, the company where Fikri worked was already visible. Fuji stopped right in front of the oil company's branch. Fikri immediately went down and took off his helmet. Fikri does carry a personal helmet when in bonceng by Fuji.

"Thank you? It's payable on a one-date basis, right?" Fikri said to Fuji who was wearing a purple helmet.

"Okay, Mr. Boss!"

"We've known rich for a long time?" Fikri scratched her non-itchy hair.

"Is that it?" Fuji laughing.

"Yes" he answered briefly.

"If so, would you excuse me, Fik?" Fuji withdrew from there.

"Successful for the trial, huh?" Fikri said sincerely.

"Thank you. Bye!" Fuji props up his motorbike leaving Fikri still in the office yard.

"Who's that, Fik?" Ask Fikri's friend who just arrived.

"Subscribe motorcycle driver!" Fikri replied as he walked to enter the entrance.

"Masa? How rich are college kids? Ocin times huh?" Tempted friend.

"Ocin?" Fikri asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Love object!" Seloroh Fikri's friend with a crisp laugh. Fikri just rolled her eyeballs then walked into the office.

"Mistake it yourself, the work is even ushered a girl!" Fikri's friends pursue Fikri's step inside.

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Ine's been looking for Fuji's whereabouts for a long time. Ine's position is now very tight. He had returned the DP money from the person who wanted to buy Fuji. Now to live, Ine relies on the sale of items in the apartment. All the distress that Ine experienced in fact did not make the eyes and hearts of the mother of two children open. Ine not kapok to play slots. Ine doesn't even care about her broken face. Ine is only concerned with slots and online jud*i that has become an opium for her.

Despite spending a lot of money to play, in fact Ine always loses in playing. All the furniture in his apartment was almost ludes he sold. Not kapok, Ine even more intense playing. Ine's principle is that he is now broken. Wanting to stop also does not make Ine's life better. How thought.

After all the goods that Ine can sell out, Ine then borrow a loan online or commonly called pinjol. Ine also borrowed money in several applications at once with a very large amount of money. Of course Ine didn't pay his debts.

"Where are these two sons of si*lan?" Ine was taking a taxi to her apartment. Ine had just been foraging to fill her rumbling stomach.

Ine stared at the bustling streets on Monday. His eyes were round when he saw his youngest daughter resting under a shady tree.

"That's Fuji!" Ine still widened her eyes. He's been looking for Fuji everywhere. However, he did not find his youngest daughter.

"Had squirrels jumped, they must have fallen too!" Ine smiled grinning.

"Stop taxi, sir!" Tell Ine to the mustachioed man who is driving. The taxi stopped. Ine looked at her daughter from the glass of a taxi. Next Ine sees Fuji is counting money from the results of attracting customers today. Instead of pitying the fate of his son, Ine again planned something evil again.

"Ji, it's hard to make money!" Ine speaks for herself.

Before long, Ine called the person who had given her DP to buy Fuji.

"I've met my son. Cepet you provide the highest offer. He's still ting-ting!" Ine called with a sneaky grin on her lips.

"Bring him up tonight here! And make sure he really exists!" Answer the guy on the phone.

"Okay, don't worry! This time it'll work" Ine asserted.

"Ji, kill your life! This mom is a good mom. Mama will make your life happy with the treasure!" Ine smiled with a sinister aura.