Charm Kang Courier

Charm Kang Courier
Chapter 3 Charm KK



"Sorry Mommy, is there more?" asked a cashier in front of him who immediately made Najla Irham gasp in shock.


"Ah uh yeah, why?" the girl asked back with a very funny expression for Irfin who was standing not far from the place.


"The total is 125 thousand yes Ma'am. Sorry to offer, who knows Mbak want to take this drink, buy one free three, the price is discounted you Mbak," said the cashier with a very friendly. A smile never leaves her pretty face.


Najla smiled back. He no longer has the money to add to his stock. Just an instant noodle, an egg, and a jar of sausage that he bought to connect his life in the next few days.


The girl also handed over the requested amount of money to the front of the cashier.


"The money is 130. Thank you and happy shopping back," said the cashier while handing the girl 5000 rupiah change.


"Together Ma'am" replied Najla Irham smiling. He also brought his groceries out of the store with his eyes glanced at Irfin who was being tried by the owner of the Shop.


"I don't understand Mom. However, if you want to check my bike, please." Irfin and several shop employees came to the man's motorbike which he parked in front of the department store's yard. Rossy went along to prove his accusation.


Najla Irham who is still in that place was also curious about what happened. He also put his ears with a high frequency.


"Well, what's Fin?" rossy asked, pointing out that some items that were quite expensive were in the man's saddle.


Irfin stared in disbelief at what he saw before his eyes. His knees suddenly trembled and were extremely limp.


His whole life he never stole even if it was a fingernail. His grandfather had always taught himself to be honest since he was a child.


"This is not true, ma'am. It wasn't me who took this kind of stuff let alone put it in this bike's saddle." Irfin. He would not admit anything he did not do.


"The evidence is here Fin. And you can no longer avoid. Pay now or you I report to the police station!" rossy said with a sharp look. He was sure this young and handsome man would definitely not have the money to pay right now.


Irfin reached into his pants pocket. Even though he knew that there was no money there but he still wished that there were a few hundred pieces suddenly in his pocket. He hoped God would help him now.


He really did not know who would do such evil to him. This was his first day of work. To pay for the rent in a room, he had to sell his watch.


"I don't have any money, Mom. What if I owe first," said Irham resigned. Because his hand can only get 50 thousand money from his pocket. That was also the result of being a food courier all day.


"Then come with me to the store. And you can all go home." Rossy left the place after ordering all his employees to go home. The working hours are also completed.


All the employees in the place looked at Irfin with pity. They really wanted to help but they were afraid of Rossy, the owner of the Shop.


With a slow step, Irfin followed the steps of a beautiful woman who was about fifty years old.


Najla Irham is behind Irfin because she knows that he is being accused of something he did not do.


He saw one of the employees taking the item out of the store and storing it on a motorcycle.


"Hey, who are you?" rossy asked as she saw a girl coming behind Irfin as she asked the man to close the door.


"I'm a customer at this store Ma'am" Najla replied, showing a crackle bearing the name of the store. Irfin who heard the voice of someone behind him immediately turned around and saw that the girl who helped him earlier had not returned home.


"Eh, what do you want? I know this is just a very bad conspiracy. So before I report Mom to the Police, let this guy get out of here." Najla looked at Rossy with a sharp look.


"What's? you're threatening me, aren't you?" Rossy glared in disbelief at what he heard. He likes it the least if someone disturbs his pleasure.


"If you feel I'm threatening then it must be true. I saw for myself one of the mother's employees doing this." Irfin who heard the girl's words smiled in relief. He hopes he can get away with this very vague accusation.


"If you don't believe me, we can check the CCTV footage in this store," Najla continued.


"What did you say?! how dare you accuse me like that?!" Rossy. Her beautiful face is no longer visible.


His eyes were red with anger. He then approached Najla and wanted to pull the girl's hair but Irfin immediately took the girl out of the Shop.


"This is what I'm returning!" irfin shouted while storing an item that became the source of the accusation to him that was unreasonable in front of the store.


"Let's take you home" he continued, and asked Najla to ride into his motorbike. Today he will stop working there. He will remain faithful as a courier rather than get something like this.


The two of them left there with an angry cry from Rossy, a widow who wanted to make Irfin her bed warmer.


"Where do you live?" irfin asked Najla who was in the bonnet of his old motorcycle. The man asked with a rather large intonation of sound due to the strong winds that accompanied their journey.


"I live in the front hallway" Najla replied in the same tone of voice. They were shouting at each other because of the noise of the streets they were going through.


Soon they arrived at the place in question. Najla got off the bike and thanked him, as did Irfin.


The following days, the two of them increasingly met each other on unexpected occasions.


Najla has begun to like and be attracted to the handsome and simple man, as well as Irfin. The seeds of love begin to grow in their hearts. Commitment to establish a relationship they also pledge.


Until one day Irfin went to Najla's office with food orders from several employees there. The man who was the head of the office accidentally met with Irfin at the entrance.


"Sir Irfin? you here?" asked the man in surprise. He looked at the man from top to bottom with a look of disbelief.


"You're acting, aren't you in clothes like this?" once again the man spoke with raised eyebrows.


"Does you know him?" najla asked as she grabbed the package of food that the man was delivering.


"Of course I know. He is the CEO of PT. RSN," replied the boss with a smile on his face. Irfin and Najla looked at each other.


Somehow the girl felt pain and disappointment in him. He felt deceived by the simplicity of the man who turned out to be a rich man who was pretending to be poor.


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*Tobe Continued's.