Destiny Love Nirmala

Interviews

"Assalamu'alaikum, may I. sorry I mean, I. Can I sit here?" point a young man on an empty bench.

"Wa'alaikum..." Nirmala looked up, to see who was greeting her. "Oh, Brother Zain. Just sit down Kak, the chair is intended to be occupied, right?"

Zain smiled and chose a seat facing Nirmala. As usual, Nirmala ignored the young man by drowning himself in the book he was reading.

"What book are you reading? Seriously it looks." Zain opened the chat.

Nirmala straightened the book she was holding so that it could be clearly seen by the man in front of her. "This is an educational psychology book."

"Oh..." Zain then brought his face closer to Nirmala. "Can I get your WA number?" zain whispered because he did not want to be heard by other students.

Nirmala raised her face. He was surprised because the distance between Zain and himself was very close. "Sister.. Can you back off a little? Not good to see people."

"Ah, yes. Sorry.." said Zain, put his face away and sat back up straight. He waited for Nirmala's answer to her question.

"I don't have an WA number, brother. Because I don't have a hape, " replied Nirmala as she was.

"Then how can I contact you?" ask Zain again.

"Maybe with a letter" replied Nirmala origin by looking at Zain at a glance and bowing her head back.

Zain chuckled, "You're funny too, son?"

Nirmala pulled both of her eyebrows up. "But I'm no longer funny, brother."

Zain's esophagus felt choked, he gulped to ease his nervousness. "There's still no college? If not, will I take you home?"

Zain did not want to give up, he kept trying to break the stiffness between himself and Nirmala. Various questions he asked, so that the pujaan girl would talk to him.

"I don't have college, brother. It's coming home soon. But. before going to the city center first. It just so happens that there's a part-time job interview at one of the bakery shops," Cerocos Nirmala.

"MasyaAllah..I salute your spirit!" praise Zain who was only responded to coldly by Nirmala. "Em... I take you there, will you not be late?" haggle Zain again. Hoping that his good intentions this time were not rejected by Nirmala.

Coveted buds arrived, the girl nodded her head accepting the young man's offer in front of her. "Don't take a shot of it, brother? Is Zain no more classes?"

Zain shook his head while making a smile. "No nicotine at all. I'm the one who broke myself anyway, aren't I?"

A sweet smile came from Nirmala's face. "You have much before, brother."

"Together, Nirmala." Zain paused his words for a moment. "We're leaving now, how? Fear of getting stuck."

"So soon, Brother..wait for my friend. He was also willing to go to the same place," replied Nirmala looking towards the library door. "So we made a deal here, in five minutes at most."

"Ah yes.." said Zain disappointed.

"The intention of the heart wants to know you more closely, but what power ... you are still difficult to achieve."

After waiting for a while, the girl with shoulder-length hair waved at Nirmala from the front door of the library. "Well, that's my friend. Go, Brother!"

Zain nodded and walked with Nirmala to meet Lia. The girl with shoulder-length hair frowned because she saw Nirmala with a man. He pointed towards Zain as if asking for an explanation.

"This is Brother Zain, whom I told at the time," explained Nirmala. "She wants to take us to the job interview, not bad 'would she pay?" the Nirmala Canda who was replied with giggles.

While Zain, he was dumbstruck because Nirmala's words just now made his mind immediately soar. "What did I ever tell you about that time? That means Nirmala likes to scream about me dong? Does he secretly like me? Ah, the heathen. Outside pretending to be careless. In my heart, who knows?"

"I'm a rich online taxi driver huh?" sindir Zain because Nirmala chose to sit on the passenger bench with Lia. The girl felt uncomfortable if she had to be close to the white man.

"Code is code .. You are not sensitive to be a girl!" Lia nudged Nirmala's arm. "So I told you, you're in front of meenin Kak Zain. Let me be a mosquito here," the god as he cried.

Now it was Nirmala's turn to nudge the arm of her best friend and to speak in a whispering voice. "Don't that dong."

Lia chuckled as she managed to make Nirmala misbehave. Moreover, at this time the twinkle of Nirmala's face looks red. "That's how his face turned red. Cie... Nirmala, yes...."

Zain is made to smile with the behavior of Lia who continues to tease Nirmala. His path to approach Nirmala had gotten smoother as he had gained the support of one of the girl's closest people.

"Sir Zain, stop here Brother," cried Nirmala suddenly. Zain suddenly stepped on the brake and Nirmala's head hit the window. "Aw.." cried Nirmala holding her sick temple.

Zain spontaneously turned his body and rubbed the head of Nirmala who hit earlier. "Here's the sick one, huh? Sorry, I just raked."

Unknowingly, Zain continued to stroke Nirmala's temple with a gaze so fixed and deep. "Still sick?"

"Ehm.." deham Lia's. "Sir Ustadz Zain... Dedek Nirmala... inga-inga, you are not muhrim!" reprimand Lia laughed amusedly. "This is what it feels like near a pair of lovebirds who hold each other in love? Make baper...."

"Astaghfirullahal..." Zain immediately took his hand off Nirmala's head. "I'm sorry, I'm so presumptuous," Zain was struck by Lia's reprimand.

"I-iya Sis.." said Nirmala. "I-this is the place. We're down here, brother, thank you..." Nirmala unlocks the car door and pulls the handle.

"I'll wait .. It won't be long, will it?" hopefully Zain can have a lot of time with Nirmala.

"Let me go home with Lia aja Kak, take the city bus. Yeah, isn't it, Lia?" Nirmala squinted her eyes as a signal for Lia to cooperate with her.

"Oh, our house isn't the other way? Since when do we take the city bus together?" chirp Lia makes Nirmala have to bother swallowing her saliva.

"Well, let me wait. The responsibility is also the case," Zain told Nirmala to feel hesitant and willing to accept his offer.

Nirmala sighed softly. "All right.it's up to Zain. I'm the same Lia entered first, sister, afraid it's been awaited."

Zain nodded thinly. "Yes, good luck, Nirmala! Bismillah...."

Nirmala nodded her head and held Lia's arm in a hurry to enter the cake shop in question.

"These kids want to interview the owner of Arum's Bakery?" greet someone as if to know that the two girls are being awaited by their superiors.

"Yes, mom. We want to interview the owner of this store," replied Nirmala politely.

"You've been waiting for Ms. Arum in her room. Come with me..." The store clerk reached out to invite Nirmala and Lia to follow him.

"Excuse me, ma'am, the people you're waiting for have arrived" the official said, knocking on the door.

"Please get them in!" tell Arum who is still preoccupied with the files on the table.

Nirmala and Lia entered the room simultaneously. Prepare to get a job interview test from the woman sitting in front of them. Arum put the pen on the table. his head is pulled upright with his hands in a side-scap position. He looked towards Lia after that towards Nirmala. His forehead was interlocked because it seemed to recognize the beautiful face.

"It seems I've met you. But where and when?" arum said because Nirmala's face was familiar to his eyes.

Nirmala also frowned, trying to remember the earthy face in front of her. His memories revolved around events some time ago. His lips were perfectly attracted, eye rays emanating from both of his brown neutrals. "This mom was a pickpocket in the market, wasn't she?"

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