Charm Kang Courier

Chapter 11 Charm KK

Najla Irham ran out of her house after getting a call from her best friend. He immediately called the taxi driver who had just passed by to drive him to a cafe in an area not far from where he was now.

"Pick sir," said the girl relentlessly to make the taxi driver feel annoyed by her repeated remarks.

"Puck dong Sir. If it is slow to fear my best friend I cannot be saved." cried Najla again with a face filled with very high worry.

"Yes, it's also very fast. And also that his good hand was silent and did not hit like this dong," grumbled the ojekman who felt his shoulder was already sick because he was hit continuously by his Passenger.

"Yes sorry, sorry," said Najla while keeping his hand on the bottom of the motorcycle saddle. He was too worried about his best friend until he unknowingly hit the driver.

"It's here, isn't it?" asked the man after arriving at a cafeteria that Najla had mentioned earlier. Cafe Denja in the area of Kunjung.

"Ah yes this is the place" replied Najla with a tense face plus worry. He got off the bike and gave the money and ran away.

"Mother's Helmet!" yelled his carpenter in a high voice as Najla forgot to return the helmet he was wearing. Panicking too much made him forget a lot of things.

"Sorry Sir. Forgetting. The return was taken, yes, "he continued with the intention of continuing the rare into the cafe.

"Yes Ma'am thank you very much, but that was the money is right," replied the taxi driver with a flat face and then immediately forwarded his motorcycle from the presence of the girl. Najla scratched her non-itchy head with a grimacing smile.

"Thank you sir" he said in a soft voice. He also continued his steps back into the cafeteria that had been delayed earlier.

"Davians!" call him when he gets to the table where my best friend sits with his face covered. A few sheets of tissue were scattered in front of him shrinking tears and maybe also his snot.

"Sad is sad, but this is so slovenly to know?" said Najla while throwing the old tissue into the trash can.

"O Allah, Brother Amar, have a lot of heart, Na," Ralian immediately embraced the body of his friend with a cry as he pleased.

"So he brought me here just to be cut off. Na's cruel, true torment" said the girl with tears still faithful in her eyes. Najla pats her best friend's back slowly. He hoped that Ralian would patiently face all this.

"But you've been eating, haven't you?" ask her with a feeling of worry. Ralian nodded while releasing his embrace.

"Alhamdulillah. That means you're strong enough to deal with all this."

"My heart is not strong Na. Cook the weekend that should be beautiful so messy like this? not so good to know?" Balian's lips were throbbing with this very painful condition of his heart.

"If we go home. You're staying at my house, how?" najla smiles.

"May I be lazy to go home. Surely if I want to cry again myself," replied Ralian while standing from his seat. He grabbed his bag and prepared to go home.

The two of them left the place with mixed feelings. An angkot who happened to pass them by to return to Najla's rented house.

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Radiman Said Nugraha looked at some photos of Irfin's day-long activities out there. Unknowingly the old man's lips smiled faintly.

"Oh so because of this, that brat refused his betrothal to Irham Ibrahim's grandson my best friend heh?!" ask him to Yusril Surya, the assistant trust.

The young man who stood in a ready position before him immediately replied firmly, "Yes sir!"

"Do you know who this girl is?" asked the old man again without giving up his eyes on the photo of his grandson who was piggybacking on the beautiful hijab girl behind him.

"Wow, what a great coincidence. I really like this, hehehe," chortled Radiman Said Nugraha with his bright face. An idea popped into his head for the beautiful girl.

The old man wanted to make an offer to the girlfriend of his current granddaughter so that Irfin could return to his home and lead back the company. Since the young man's departure from Home and Company all affairs have become very chaotic.

Amar Furqan Nugraha could not yet expect to lead such a large Company. He has not had the experience and good work ethic of Irfin.

"It's okay to bring that girl here, Ril, whatever it takes!"

"Right now!"

"Well Sir!" yusril Surya replied as he bowed his body respectfully. After that he came out of Radiman Said Nugraha's room to carry out the old man's orders.

The car he was driving immediately he took to a simple rented house to find the girl named Najla Irham. Long he sat in his car watching the simple state of the house.

The house looked quiet and quiet. He intends to go home and may return when night falls. He believes the owner has not come from his office.

His hand started the engine of his car but he stopped. He came down from there because he saw the girl he was looking for had just come down from an angkot.

The man approached two beautiful girls who were chatting in front of the gate of the simple house.

"I'm sorry about Najla?" tanyanya. Najla and Ralian looked at each other and answered, "Yes Mas."

"I'm a friend of Mr. Irfin Setyo Nugraha, can we talk to you for a minute?"

"Sirfin Setyo Nugraha?" ask the two girls again simultaneously. Yusril Surya nodded and smiled.

"Yes, Mother."

"I have no business with the person you mean sir. So forgive us," said Najla, pulling Ralian's hand to enter his house immediately.

"Mr. The courier you used to be with, is this the one?" Yusril Surya stepped wide and preceded the two girls.

Najla and Ralian's steps came to a halt upon hearing the word Courier. Balian immediately stared intently at the handsome and tidy young man.

"Hey, don't make me mad at you!"

"Why should be angry. Just look at this picture, the same guy 'Kan?" Yusril Surya showed a photo of Irfin in his work clothes that are very neat and suitable for him.

Ralian immediately fell in disbelief at what he saw before his own eyes. He also grabbed the phone by force from the hands of Yusril Surya.

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