Frans was amazed. Nindy Chan gets into a luxury red sports car.
Jeez! How rich is he!
When the dolphin was still rich, she never wanted to buy a luxury car that cost a villa.
Especially Evie, even though her mother is married to a conglomerate, how could Evie the stepdaughter be rewarded with such a luxury sports car.
"Crazy ... Nindy Chan oh Nindy Chan! Turns out you are a rich woman! Nindy Chan ... where are you? Where do you live?"
Frans went crazy.
The incident just a moment before, ~
Because of meeting the traitor couple. Nindy canceled her plans for a mole surgery at the clinic.
Bad mood! Nindy's feelings were mixed. What a mess. Angry, hurt, disappointed, tortured! Of course. They tortured me! Nindy was burning with flames of anger. Not a fire of jealousy! "Jealousy is not in my dictionary!" _
Nindy is forced to find an excuse to cancel the operation.
"Maybe I'll just look for a beauty clinic! If you are here, you will find a male cockroach!" _ Nindy complained irritably.
Nindy walked to the basement, into the parking lot. He passed several people. Nindy markings. If he didn't meet many people, he didn't want to walk gracefully like this. Her leg hurts so badly. These high heels are too high. Then the car park is far away.
Hah! Rotten cockroach! He also went to the parking lot.
Damn ... why is that cockroach following me ... ouch! Hide! _ Nindy accelerated her pace, hiding between the two pillars of the basement floor. Frans looked around to lose track.
"Aahh! Why does my stomach suddenly hurt like this ?!"_ Nindy clamped her feet tightly. Hold something out of the back hole.
Tut Tut Tuut!
The sound of a locomotive, hissing softly with the distinctive smell. Ahh! Nindy let out a muffled scream. But the wind in his stomach couldn't be helped.
"Ouch ... how come it hurts even more ?! toilet! Where's the toilet ... oh toilet!" _ Nindy came out of the place where she was hiding.
Oh, God! It hurts!
And in the rotten cockroach appeared again. Do not know at a profit!
What fate is my fate! Nindy groaned silently.
In the distance, Frans smiled. He found Nindy again.
Nindy tried to walk quickly, as far as possible to keep her distance from Frans. Cold sweat ran down Nindy's back.
Ouch! Nindy's feet felt sore, her legs were twisted or blistered. She didn't usually wear high heels, his feet rubbed against them.
"These high heels torture me!"_
Just take it off! There is no point in looking beautiful and graceful if you are tormented.
Nindy took off her shoes.
Nindy managed to get away and disappeared from Frans.
BUSSH !!!
"Aishh ... How come I'm farting again! Ouch ... messy mess !! Don't let the smell of this fart lead the rotten cockroach to follow me. Can I find out! No! No! It can't happen. It's not time for the champ to show himself! I'm not ready for revenge!"_
Nindy hastened her pace.
Look, look for enemies. Frans was seen at a turn 100 meters away.
Nindy can't stand it. No toilet here! Warehouse! That's a warehouse. Oh, Warehouse!
It is okay!
There is no warehouse toilet, too!
Nindy ran into the warehouse.
BUSSHH!
The sound of the strong breeze came out straight, fast and loud. Poison gas mixed with a strong odor spread across the warehouse area.
Sigh! Sigh! The smell of fart made Nindy dizzy and short of breath. Her head was shaking, her eyes were light-headed.
SMELL!
Nindy felt like vomiting to smell it, even though it was the smell of gas coming from inside her channel.
Nindy couldn't imagine that if there were other people in the warehouse, they might faint.
Affected the spray of that poisonous gas
The poisonous gas that came from the garbage village sewer in his stomach, came out along with the stinging and intoxicating wind.
This is Nindy's deadliest weapon.
Pain in the stomach
Nindy hasn't disappeared.
BUUSH! There is more?!
The sound is loud.
Nindy's face turned red. Shame to hear his fart sound.
Nindy gasped for breath. She just got rid of the poison that was giving him a stomach ache. Because of this wind stored in his stomach, Nindy underwent a long series of treatments in the prison hospital.
Even after she was released, Nindy still had to be treated at a private hospital in Jakarta.
The gas in his stomach was endless.
The doctor said it was because he was under a lot of stress.
Really! Nindy doesn't believe that her gas disease is caused by stress.
I have to go to the doctor again! Why do I like to fart like this? Embarrassing! Fortunately, this disease only occurs once in a while. But what if it comes back at the wrong time? Horrible!
"Looks like in my stomach is a gas factory or maybe my stomach is full of trash!" _ Nindy complained. This fart disease got worse after she gave birth.
It's all out. Alhamdulillah.
Car.
Nindy rushed to the car.
Nindy escapes from Frans who is following her.
The car park is in the basement.
Finally!
Din Din Din!
The car door opens vertically upwards like. butterfly.
In the past, Nindy was amazed to see the door of this sports car, her pride was beyond measure. But the feeling didn't hurt now when I saw Frans standing watching him get into this car.
Frans's mouth fell open. If only a group of flies had entered, one of them would have entered Frans's open mouth.
Frans people looked dazed. If it's like that, men won't be attractive there all the time.
"To be honest, if I have turned into a beautiful woman, slim and glowing, a man like Frans ...Pptht Through!"
Nindy laughed. Thinking of beautiful revenge.
"Wait, Frans! My vengeance will surely make you suffer, ten times more painful than mine!"_
Din Din Din!
Frans was forced to resign. A red sports car drove lightly next to it. Frans was amazed!
Nindy Chan! You are very beautiful. What's more, your car!
Frans watched the red car leave.
Too bad, why did I get into Evie's love trap. If there is a beautiful rich girl like Nindy Chan ... I wouldn't choose to marry the dolphin or labor for Evie's sake! "_
Teett ... tett ... tett! Frans's cell phone vibrated.
Frans realized. He just thought of his wife, Evie. He must be impatient waiting in the clinic lobby.
***
After returning from the clinic, Frans did not speak. Nindy Chan's red sports car was pictured in her mind.
I wish I had a car like that! Frans fantasized.
Several months ago the car belonging to her father-in-law caught fire along with the driver.
Insurance eventually replaced a similar car with a burnt one. Unfortunately ... the luxury car he could not enjoy. Let alone enjoy it, not just climb it.
Wait a minute! Insurance. Insurance!
Frans remembered Nindy's insurance.
Isn't it time for the insurance to be taken by Nindy?
Nindy gets an insurance inheritance from her father, amounting to 25 billion.
That kind of money could buy a luxury sports car.
At home, Frans opened his laptop, looked at the prices of luxury sports cars on the internet,
BMW M. M2 Competition 6 MT: IDR1.62 billion,
M2 Competition DCT: IDR1.69 billion, Mercedes-AMG. A 35 4Matic: IDR 1.22 billion ...!
Insurance...!
Insurance...!
Insurance!
Frans smiled. In the past, Nindy had been tricked into signing a letter of submission of the insurance fund withdrawal on Nindy's name to Frans.