It's Not My fault, Sir!

It's Not My fault, Sir!
Chapter 52. Synchronizing Heart, Mind and Heirloom


Juan Mahardika became misbehaved after Elfa asked using formal language. His mind and heart had already considered and hoped Elfa was a special girl. It was only unfortunately very much different from the thought of the girl who was sitting speechless on the bed.


"What is your mascudine with young men in droves eating rice paddocks?" ask Elfa again.


Juan Mahardika was getting impatient and a little emotional. Approaching Elfa's face and looking with a sharp eye, "Don't you call me by the name you can't?"


Elfa frowned as she retreated, "Awas far is not a muhrim!"


"What is muhrim?" juan Mahardika asked, furthering his face.


"Hello, in the age of sophisticated gini do not know the meaning of muhrim, sono asked Akak goegle," replied Elfa origin.


Juan Mahardika again advanced her face almost not far apart. "Don't you ever use that akak call for someone else, it's just special for Akak JM, understand!"


Elfa nodded as she returned back to the back of the body until she stuck to the bed dashboard. His body began to sweat coldly and his head was dizzy. The shadows of the past instantly appeared as if they were about to repeat themselves.


"Eee ...?" Juan Mahardika pulled his body after seeing Elfa breaking out in a cold sweat. Hurry up to take a handkerchief and gently rub Elfa's face.


"Have not been discussed again, let's eat first and quickly take medicine!"


"El's not hungry."


"El must eat, whatever El wants will Akak JM fulfill the origin El want to eat and take medicine."


"El wants to go back to the disaster."


"It must be after healing, or would Akak JM bribe?"


Elfa immediately replied with a quick shake, "No need, El still has hands, eat alone."


"El's right hand has an infusion tube, the left hand should not be fed. Just go with JM!" Juan Mahardika raised her voice.


Elfa immediately pouted while pursing her lips. Upset to see Juan Mahardika is always emotional and angry. It's easy to get emotional by saying words in high tones.


Juan Mahardika takes rice with chicken opor side dish. Plus sambal terasi and crackers like Papi Alfarizi's favorite food, "Let's open his mouth, I know this is Papi's favorite food!"


Elfa was silent when she heard Juan say the name papi. It should be like people calling you Sir. The more time his actions get weird and unreasonable.


"El ...!" The spoon was already in front of Elfa's mouth.


Elfa opened her mouth and accepted Juan Mahardika. Once, twice until the rice on the plate stayed half. Elfa's hand closed her mouth as she shook her head after Juan gave her next feed, "El is full."


"Is there still a lot of rice?"


"El's full, here's the medicine!"


"Well, it's medicine and it's water."


After Elfa took the medicine, she handed him the empty glass, "Thank you."


Juan will take the meat steak menu that is on the table. Sitting next to Elfa who was just speechless. Not yet had time to feed one piece to her own mouth, Elfa asked, "Where is El's phone?"


Juan Mahardika abandoned his intention to eat. Facing towards Elfa who was still sitting straightened the legs. Her hand picked up something in the inner suit pocket, "El's phone is still in a place of disaster, just temporarily put this on!"


"Okay, El didn't receive any gifts."


"Just wear it here!"


"No, eat fast! after he finished coming out of this room, El was about to take a break!"


Juan Mahardika puts the phone next to Elfa. Hurry to eat without answering the words of Elfa. It is better to give in and fill in the energy for the next debate.


"Where out, El wants a break!"


"Rest stay rest, do not expel Akak JM also dong!"


"Said you want to obey whatever El asks?"


"I mean JM's demand in the form of goods."


Elfa began to be emotional because the assumption about going to comply with the request turned out to be only in the form of property and wealth. It is completely contrary to the principle of life so far. Never before has the wealth of parents been revealed for pleasure.


"Taking El like most women out there crazy treasures, sorry yes El already has everything, quickly out otherwise El will go alone from here!"


Juan Mahardika was silent for a moment to remember every woman who used to be seduced. If promised, he will give whatever is asked. Usually women will immediately be happy and very happy.


"Sister JM just keep El alone, will not be anything."


"El is fine no need to be kept away quickly! or El unplug this infusion again!"


"Eeee don't dong, ok Akak JM out!"


Out of the room, Juan Mahardika grumbled to herself. Coinciding Assistant Dwi Saputra came over, "Are you angry yourself, Mister?"


"This one girl is very difficult to conquer, I have been promised to give whatever is requested. I was still being chased out of the room, usually the girl I approached immediately handed everything over without exception!"


Assistant Dwi Saputra chuckled as she followed Juan Mahardika sitting on the small chair on the balcony of her room, "You're wrong to equate Miss El with another girl."


"So what should I do now?"


"Miss El has never shown that she's the daughter of the conglomerate Mr. Alfarizi Zulkarnain since High School, she donates the pocket money to street children who want to go to school, it's wrong for you to approach her using wealth."


"Every time I want revenge, I'm more interested in the girl, I get confused myself" replied Juan Mahardika as she ruffled her hair.


If your goal is to get revenge, you should just back off, Sir. There are many warriors standing behind Miss El."


"I won't take revenge anymore, I'll just follow my heirloom."


"What does it mean to follow your heirloom?"


"This heirloom can only wake up if it meets him alone, so from now on I will synchronize between heart, mind and inheritance."


"Say you're in love, sir!"


"I don't know what it's like to fall in love?"


"Like you are, but you must fight harder to get Miss El, Mister."


Juan Mahardika frowned upon hearing Assistant Dwi Saputra's advice. A lifetime if seducing women always use money and good looks. All women will be straight like stamps.


"Are there women who don't like wealth and wealth?"


"There's dong. Mister."


"So what should we approach?"


"There are still many ways, one of which is with you improving yourself, thinking and following what the girl you love is doing."


"Fixing myself, do you think I'm no match for him?"


"It doesn't fit, sir. You're a perfect match for that kind-hearted Miss as long as you become a better person."