CRAZY BILLIONAIRE MAN LOVE

EPISODE 5 = NINDYA INDIFFERENT

Nindya was really surprised why Saddam bought another phone, what for his girlfriend or his sister but maybe he was confused to choose the color and Saddam invited Nindya just to ask for his opinion.

Seeing Saddam who was still busy braining his mobile phone, Nindya immediately looked at how handsome the man was, his eyelashes were thick, his nose was sharp, his skin was pure white.

"I'm crazy."

Nindya said as she pinched her own hand to resuscitate the madness she was going through.

"Where's your hape."

Saddam told Nindya.

"Make what."

Obviously Nindya was surprised, he did not understand why Saddam asked for his cell phone, while in front of him there was a very sophisticated phone, whether Saddam intended to humiliate him, with a sad feeling the girl gave the polyponic phone to Saddam, he bit his lip in shame.

Saddam deftly opened Nindya's phone and took her card and gave it to the store employees.

"Replace the card to 4G, and insert it into the iPhone "

Saddam's orders again.

Nindya was shocked to hear Saddam's orders.

"Why was my card taken and moved there."

Spontaneous Nindya holding Saddam's arm. It also made the man surprised.

"This tape is for you Nindya."

"Why all of a sudden, I don't have any money, nor do I have any plans to buy a new phone. Why not ask first?"

Nindya's voice trembled, as it was about to cry.

"Don't worry, I'll pay?"

"Saddam's mom bought it for me? But .. I can't take it. Turn my card around."

"The card has been replaced 4G and installed, the phone has also been opened from the seal box, can not be canceled"

Answer Saddam.

Nindya can only be silent to see Saddam compartmentalizing the iPhone phone that will be used next Nindya.

"Done's."

Saddam gave the new phone to Nindya.

The girl looked doubtful, and very shy, even embarrassed. Embarrassed at having to accept such an expensive item and in front of someone Saddam knew.

Because everything happened so quickly, Nindya finally accepted Saddam's gift, then they walked through the lobby, and now the luxury restaurant in the mall became the place to eat Saddam and Nindya, and now the restaurant in the mall, but the girl was uncomfortable.

"Why don't we eat in the usual place, chicken noodles or meatballs?"

Ask Nindya.

"It's a regular place too, I've been pesenin you spaggeti and avocado juice your favorite."

Saddam.

"Let's see your hape."

Saddam again.

Then Nindya gave her the hape, and Saddam opened the camera.

"We tried the camera."

Saddam said again as he shifted his chair to sit next to Nindya. They took pictures together several times.

Saddam saw their photos and sent them to his hape via the message Whatsuup.

"Later you can add your own application that you want, you also have to remember the same password and id Icloud you, when installing the application Iphone always ask for a password."

Saddam later revealed that the man had returned Nindya's phone.

"But... Why did you buy me an expensive new phone, we just got to know and I don't know what you mean by all this."

Nindya asked, the girl did not want any ulterior intent.

"Let's have easier and better communication."

Answer Saddam.

"Do you like it when we communicate via text?"

Ask Nindya again.

"No dislike, but I just want to make it easier for you, sms today definitely need a pulse that is not small, I don't think you're the kind of girl to waste money on that and you're not a wasteful girl."

"You mean I'm a stingy chick?

"Not that..."

Saddam said smiling almost laughing.

"Take this as our introductory gift."

Saddam said that he was the type of man who was ignorant and stupid but somehow this time Saddam thought of an excuse just to buy a cell phone for a woman.

"But... You have no evil intentions, right?"

Nindya was still doubtful.

"You can call the police if I'm mean to be bad."

"You're done, aren't we going home now?"

Ask Saddam.

"Yes, it's almost 9 p.m. We're going home now."

Nindya replied, then Saddam helped pull Nindya's chair so that the girl could stand up.

Saddam was a little faster on his bike, as visiting Nindya village was only until 9, and the scenery looked cool when Nindya glimpsed them from the glass of the building on the side of the road.

It did not take long and they had arrived in front of Nindya's house, seen the young men were still watching and flailing at Dino's house. The eyes of a man looked on with nanar and envy, and he was Dino, his stark glances were very noticeable.

Because it was 9 pm more, Saddam immediately decided to return home because he respected the rules in the village of Nindya. Slowly Saddam's shadow disappeared from Nindya's view, and the girl went into the house directly to her room, as usual the guest room lights always turn off.

Inside her room, Nindya took out her new e-cigarette and observed closely, she fiddled, flipped and stroked it. The girl did not dare to observe closely while in front of Saddam, because of how ashamed she was.

"New stage... Yeaaayy!!"

Nindya's screams were small, she laughed and hugged the hape and then began to study it.

After about 25 minutes suddenly his hape rang there was a message Whatsuup came in and it was from Saddam saying that he had arrived home.

Nindya felt her life would become more colorful and happy.

"Saddam was very handsome and kind."

Said Nindya hugging the bolster and while replying to a message from Saddam.

Until finally the girl fell asleep after coolly sending messages to each other with Saddam.

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Nindya returned to work as usual but this time he was not in the packing of woven products as he had been working for several years.

It turned out that Nindya had to accept sincerely that she was dumped by her supervisor and now she has to learn from 0 in the Finishing section of fake hair products or WIG.

Actually the factory where Nindya works is a factory that produces some products, such as weaving, Wigs or fake hair, and there are golf gloves. Each production has a different owner name but they are still one family, therefore the factory is the largest factory in Java.

Now Nindya's work changed completely, from packing things to cutting and combing and making fake hair models with drugs. Little by little Nindya learned to roll up the fake hair with her hands to become a model of curls.

It had been a few days, and Nindya was still trying to adjust herself in order to keep working, she had to endure for the sake of her rampage and mustyness, she said, for days Nindya had to go home in the middle of the night and leave early because she had to finish her work that was not on target.

Nindya had to learn quickly, even the girl had to give up her break to continue to finish her work, because in the finishing part everyone worked individually, they were chasing their respective targets, and from how many targets they get that they will get a salary.

Sometimes Nindya also had to learn to cut hair, and not infrequently she had to be exposed to anger from the Mr and the Supervisors for cutting hair wrongly.

Some days Nindya focused on her work, until she forgot not to reply to every message Saddam came in.

Even when Saddam called, Nindya only answered briefly and immediately ended the call because of her busyness and she also had to follow overtime until midnight.

Elsewhere, precisely in a large company Parent, Saddam was not happy with the situation and conditions where Nindya ignored him for a few days, Saddam who was sitting in his office thinking about something, he has to find out what's going on with Nindya, why she's staying away from him.

"Tok tok."

I heard the door knocking.

"Lake in."

Answer Saddam.

A beautiful woman came in carrying documents and gave them politely to Saddam for signature.

"There's a schedule for anything today, Sonia."

Ask Saddam while signing the documents.

"Today you have a meeting with the board of directors, and they're waiting."

Sonia.

"Your father is also present."

"Papa's coming? All right, let's do it fast, and then clear my schedule a few days ahead of me there's something I need to do."

"Good sir."

Answer Sonia.

Saddam stood up then walked out of his enormous room towards the meeting room, Sonia followed behind.

Upon entering the meeting room all the board of directors had gathered, then Saddam sat beside his father.

The meeting was chaired by Ahmad Hartono Wijaya who was none other than the father of Saddam Ahmad Wijaya.

Saddam's father served as chairman, he was chairman or chairman of the board of directors. The highest leader in the company.

"Let's start the meeting."

Saddam's Father, Ahmad Hartono Wijaya.

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~connect~