
The girl's name, Najla Irham, is a beautiful and kind career woman. He was willing to pay for the order of his office friend by using his savings that he had saved to go home when the end of the year holiday arrived.
"Oh my goodness, Najla, did you take all this food with your money?" ask Ralian with a look of disbelief. He knew that Najla was just an ordinary employee and also did not have that much money.
"It's okay. I feel sorry for the courier. He must have lost it if we didn't take it."
"Yes, but it's not you who has to pay but Cindy," said Ralian with an unwilling face. He still disagrees with the way Cindy did so to others.
"Nothing. Don't talk about it anymore. We will share with those who are in front of the streets. They must be happy."
"Najla, don't tell me that it's from your savings money huh," Ralian looked at his best friend with a probing gaze.
Najla nodded then smiled. He said, "God willing, there will be more sustenance than today. What matters is that we're always passionate about working."
"Duh, you're so good. Hopefully, I can also help you when you get home." Najla touched his best friend's shoulder and then carried the packages into his office.
After the lunch break arrives he will distribute the food to people in need.
Irfin. He who returned to that place because he forgot to take his helmet accidentally heard the conversation of the two girls.
The man felt bad for finally knowing that the girl was not rich either. He was forced to accept the girl's help in hopes of paying her one day.
Irfin proposes his motorcycle to re-group with his fellow food couriers. He also wanted to return the money Fauzan borrowed.
He really did not know what he was feeling right now. Too mixed. Getting a lot of orders with a happy heart on the first day of work but it turned out to be less pleasant.
The shadow of the kind girl was always troubling his mind. He felt very sorry for the girl but what he could do, he also needed mercy. Suppose he was as rich as he was. This amount of money he could only flick with a finger and instantly exist.
With an uninspired face, he approached Fauzan who was busy with his phone.
"Thank you Zan for your help. Here's the money" he said, handing over some of the money he got from the kind girl.
Fauzan took the money with a happy heart. He then looked at the face of his new friend with a question mark on his face.
"No spirit? everything's fine, isn't it?"
Irfin took a heavy breath and then replied, "The customer canceled the order because I was late."
"Lho's? trus what happened?" ask Fauzan curiously. He also has and often has experienced bad events like this. And he knows how it feels.
"There's a girl who helps me. He paid for all this food. And do you know? this money is also not loose money for him." Irfin took a deep breath and then exhaled it. He continued with his face down.
"I feel sorry for him Zan. I want to give the money back to him. But I can't either because it's your money." Irfin said with a sad face. The man regretted his impoverished self as he was today.
But if he remembered the matchmaking plan made by the grandfather with Nana. The geeky girl and also very rested' and very village she became lucky because she could get out of the luxury of the Grandpa.
Not to mention the scorn of the cousins and Om Tantenya. It is better to be a poor man than to feel pressured by all these demands.
Fauzan could only fall silent. It also cannot help. All he could do was pray that Irfin would be able to become a courier.
A department store that is in need of a cleaning service. He had heard of it while shopping there.
"There are job openings but so cleaning service, do you want?" fauzan said as he looked at his new friend from top to bottom. For the job of a cleaning service, it seems Irfin will not be suitable. That guy is too handsome for that.
"Yes, it's okay. I'll just work the important thing is to get the girl's money back." Irfine answered quickly. He doesn't have to think long about it.
"When's the time?"
"Sore to night anyway. So you can still be a courier."
"Oh yes. I agree." Irfin smiled broadly. Although he never helped clean at the Grandfather's house but if only holding a broom and other cleaning tools then he sure could.
"alright. We're leaving now. Mumpung no order yet." said Fauzan and immediately invited Irfin to visit the Shop before there were other applicants who had filled it.
It didn't take long. They arrived at the store, which took only 10 minutes. A thing that they are both very grateful for is that the job vacancy is still empty.
Irfin immediately agreed to work that afternoon. The man was too happy with this new job. Until after delivering the order that entered in the notification in the application, he immediately went to the store.
"Welcome yes Fin, hope you feel at home" said a beautiful woman who is the owner of the Shop.
"Yes Ma'am," Irfin replied with a smile on his extremely handsome face. Rossy smiled back with an astonished look at the man. He felt something different about his new employee.
"I started work, Mom?" irfin asked in pleasantries with a slightly nervous feeling. He felt like he was stripped naked by Rossy, the owner of the store.
The pretty girl's eyes looked at her with a hungry look and were also very flirtatious.
"Ah yes, please. I'll watch you from here" Rossy said, grabbing a chair and sitting down to see Irfin work. The woman felt the man's charm begin to burn something inside her.
The muscle movement of the man's hand that was pushing the mop on the shop floor made his head imagine a no-no.
Rossy felt anxious that both hands worked well on his body that had long needed a touch. In his heart he also wanted to have the man become a friend on his bed that had been very cold and stiff.
"I'm sorry Fin, you don't seem to be able to go home fast yet" Rossy said in a voice. That time the time marker has shown at 9 pm. All the employees of the store were ready to go home but the Store was not yet closed.
"Why Ma'am?" irfin asked with a confused face. He felt that all his work was very well done. Rossy smiled obliquely then replied, "What are you hiding in your bike saddle?"
"Huh? what did mom mean?"
Najla Irham who was in front of the cashier to pay for her groceries put up her ears very well. He knew the courier man. He also saw that something was wrong in front of his eyes.
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