BRONDY CHARM (Trendy Leaning)
CHAPTER 6: RESTLESS
Nunuk is the wife of the board of directors, in the company that is being led by Pras, Mutiara's husband. Perseverance is the key for a Pras whose career starts from ordinary staff despite having a Masters degree at that time. Success is not a legacy as some rich people find. His position is now the fruit of his patience through various stages that sometimes defy, challenge and even cross for him.
About ownership of assets and shares, Nunuk is the real owner. Her husband is classified as bucin, so bend the knee to him. Either because of true love or just because they want the treasure to keep looking enthroned. No wonder, if he chose to close his eyes and ears only, when he knew his wife was not the type of loyal woman.
Nunuk is royal. Never count no matter how much money is lost, as long as he does is the thing that can make him happy. For him it doesn't matter. Nunuk has another dream man. And it was known by Yudho Istanto, her husband. However, the man chose to let it go, and chose to pretend not to know, so that his wife still looks happy about his game that seems not to be discovered by him.
Nunuk not only save one man, but there are some from various circles. It's unclear what he's getting in the way. His type, his profession. It was only to him which type of man went viral among the conglomerate mothers. If he can get it, he's the greatest. It doesn't have to be handsome, nor should it be rich. Merely, that whistling to him was a challenge in itself. The other dream man is equivalent to the unlimited objects that he must fight and have.
Now, all his views on his mistress are different. As her bead eyes caught the figure of a young man who had just shaken hands with her and called out Dirga's name with a charming smile. For him it was very enchanting and why his heart said it wanted to know this young man more deeply. Get closer, and want to get it. Buseeets.
“Mbak clay and select deh.” The pearl thrusts the book again on Nunuk who has just been seen emerging from the messy mind in the brain ‘aneh’nya.
“Ga need to see the menu can ga?” tanyanya turned her eyes to Desti.
“Sorry, how ...?” Desti felt the need to ask for an explanation with a request that sometimes only wanted to splash and most of the best, but not according to the budget. Ordinary is mother.
“Gini .. if I show you what's in that album. Your creativity will die. And you won't be able to make that one more. Whether the flowers may no longer be produced, or have something broken. Bottom line .. I want all the ingredients used for my daughter later is the latest. From desian to any ornament used. I don't want my son to get used ones. Anyway should be spectracular.” Nunuk. Looking back on Desti and Dirga.
“Siap. We can tell where the location is. So we can conceptualize?” Desti immediately responded to the remark with a no less serious answer as well.
“Sorry mom .. at least mom can take a little peek at the packages we provide. Because in it we have also made an estimate of the cost.” Desti asked for certainty. He will indeed twist his brain to a masterpiece. But at least the prospective client also does not want to talk about his taste.
“Huum ... alright.” Nunuk threw his gaze at Dirga. Without speaking, it contains cues. I don't know maybe that ketceh can indeed read someone's gesture. So kindly and politely he returned to bring his body closer to Nunuk to thrust the album on Nunuk.
Dirga not only submit, but did not move from the mistress side of the Board of Directors, to just open and explain a little in detail the packages they offer. There was no rejection let alone protest from Nunuk. He even looks very enjoying, explained Dirga who is flexible and does not look to be promoting. Sentences of praise to the taste of Nunuk continued he hurled, making the nyonyah, sometimes blushing at him.
“Waw .. amazing. The taste of ibuk is truly spectacular. Looks like we do have to be extra in choosing materials for this orderan.” Knot Dirga, after he understood what had just been chosen Nunuk. In fact, he had said everything would be chosen by Nia and her partner. Apparently, heeem. Don't ask. Nunuk must be a mother who likes to impose her own will on her children.
“Ah .. You praise aunt excessively. Please account number, so that aunt can send DP or want to be paid off now.” Buseet, Dirga just realized. If their catch this time is a snapper. Not cans. Sure enough, the hundreds of millions of projects he wanted to pay off even on the first day of meeting.
“Sorry buk, it's our rule. If for the sign, we only ask for 30 percent first. If anything happens, there may be a cancellation. Then the DP money does not return.” Desti more firmly explained. But with a face that is not as sweet as Dirga. For some reason, there is a side of his heart that does not like to see the way Dirga convinced their clients. Is because Dirga more successfully seduce Nunuk. Or there is something else about his feelings for Dirga, and he does not like when he sees Dirga who easily communicates with the opposite sex even when he first meets.
[Tante Cute, why is the snack not on the jamah from earlier. Dirga see, aunt just stirring her juice] Heeii. Why when Dirga just sat in his chair, and managed to convince Nunuk. His hand was very fast typing chat that he aimed at Pearl.
Pearls have sometimes noticed Dirga who explained to Nunuk. Sometimes I talk to Shane. Also occasionally chat with his best friend Cia since High School who now lives in different cities with him. And now he's a little surprised, when his eyeballs catch, if his goal receives a chat on the green kolm. And that was from someone who had just completed his presentation assignment to Nunuk. And their position is in the same circle of places. Why chat-chatan. But the content of the chat, reflex makes Mutia's head lifted, looking for where the ketceh sat. Then unintentionally Mutia's head also turned left and right. As if making sure if Shane or Visha next to him did not read or read the message that entered earlier. Uneasily.
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