Charm Kang Courier

Chapter 23 The Charm of KK

Najla Irham forced herself to sit back in her chair. The look in his eyes that had met a few seconds with Irfin a moment ago made him even more convinced that the man he saw was a person he knew.

The spectacular event began with the appearance of several artists and ministers who were in office. The event that would have been very interesting is now changed to the opposite for Najla and Irfin.

The two people felt the same uneasy feeling in their hearts. The two of them sat quietly and ended up not enjoying the event.

"What is Najla, you are sitting in a husk. Restless and unable to remain still," rebuked Imelda with a serious look at the newly known girl.

"Do not know Ma'am. It felt like I wanted to finish the show quickly," replied the girl with a grimacing face. He was really uncomfortable being there and wanted to immediately find Irfin who had been caught lying to him all this time.

"Not interesting?" imelda asked with the same expression as that displayed by her new friend Najla Irham.

"Don't know, Ma'am. I feel like I'm going home," replied the girl with a very disturbed feeling. He really wanted to be angry but didn't know who to be angry at.

The girl felt that she had been lied to by a man she thought was simple who turned out to be a land crocodile. Pretending to be poor when it turns out to be the sultan.

"Eh, don't go home yet. I just saw that, very similar to my courier subscription. But not just similar. There are many people who look like or are similar" said Imelda with a face that seems to think hard.

"What's your courier?"

"That food courier. But it's not possible either. I don't believe it myself, so you don't have to believe hehehe either" Imelda replied chuckling. The woman flicked her hands trying to cast away the shadow of the handsome man she had just seen with her regular and favorite courier kang.

"Mbak Imel has a courier subscription too?" asked Najla with a curious face. He looked at the woman sitting next to him with her chest pounding.

"Yes. His handsome guy knows not. It's good again. I really want to be his girlfriend, hemm," replied Imelda with a strange smile on her face.

"How the hell is that courier? so curious?" tanya Najla is increasingly trying to find out about the courier that was spoken about by the young businessman he just met.

Imelda immediately grabbed the phone she kept in her small bag. After that he opened his screen and showed a picture of a handsome courier that he made wallpaper in his communication tool.

Najla Irham's eyes bully in disbelief with her vision. His lover who was a courier was actually in the mobile phone of the girl named Imelda. His heart immediately boiled with jealousy.

Unknowingly, he held the phone very hard. Even his head felt horned not to mention his two ears he felt smoky.

So that guy has really been spreading charm everywhere with his good looks?

Stupid me to believe in a guy like that?

"Gee! I went home, Ma'am. I'm not in the mood for this show" he said with an unsightly face. He left there without wanting to look again.

"Lho, how about me anyway? uh Najla wait!" Imelda grabbed her bag and followed the girl who left the hotel ballroom where the event took place.

"Lho's? how come you're out too?"

"It's okay. The show is less exciting without you. Where are we going? I can take you. I brought a car."

"There's a lot of it, ma'am. I'm going back to the company. Continue the work."

"Oh, you can do that. I'm the one who delivered." Najla Irham smiled happily. He followed the girl to the Valet hotel to get her car.

The two of them finally left there under the gaze of Irfin Setyo Nugraha. Apparently the man also came out of the hotel Ballroom because he felt uncomfortable being there.

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A call into his communication device makes his daydreams pause. He grabbed the phone and saw that the one who called it was Yusril Surya, his grandfather's confidant.

"Hello sister, what's wrong?"

"After your show's over, can't you go to the hospital?" ask the man to her.

"Ah yes insyaallah. Who is sick, brother?" he asked with a sudden feeling of worry.

"Pak Irham Ibrahim's. Had a heart shock from his grandson. Mr. Radiman said, You were asked to come here as soon as possible," replied the man with a smile on his face. Everyone in the room smiled with the drama performed by Yusril Surya the assistant.

"Ah yes okay. I'll be there right now" replied Irfin then immediately ran towards Valet to retrieve his car. A feeling of worry came to his heart.

With a heavy breath he could already imagine the worst possibility he would face when he arrived at the Hospital.

A matchmaking drama will definitely happen again like in a soap opera or in a fictional story when the Grandfather is dying or sick.

Hufft

He took a deep breath and then exhaled it. He had to dare to take the decision at this moment to choose between Nana or Najla.

Meanwhile, at the Hospital where Irham Ibrahim was treated. The line that had just arrived at that place was immediately greeted by Yusril Surya with a faint smile on his face.

"Welcome, Miss Nana."

"Gee!" ralian's lips cut very funny in the man's eyes.

"So it turns out you're Nana Irham Ibrahim's grandson?" radiman Said Nugraha asked when he saw the girl coming. Yusril Surya increasingly could not help his smile seeing this misunderstanding still continuing.

Hufft

"not Sir. I am not the grandson of Mr. Irham Ibrahim. I'm just the victim of a misunderstanding from the father's assistant who drank less mineral water." Yusril Surya snorted because of this mistake was accused of him.

"Nana, have you come, son?" their conversation was interrupted by Irham Ibrahim's voice from the direction of the bed.

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