
The wedding invitation has arrived at the hands of the Nazeera family residence. Many comments from friends as well as from the Akhyar and Nazeera families. Why is not the name of this romantic lovebirds listed, but the name of another person is Nazeera's own friend.
Behind the heart wound Nazeera harbored, she vented it on the job. Pioneering his own boutique and singing in the cafe only once if you want. During this time Nazeera chose to live with her nanny as a child in a simple house. Only go home if you miss your parents or Nazeera's parents.
Every day the routine is spent by Nazeera just by working, because the semester break has arrived. When we got to the store, the employees greeted him. He entered his grand room on the third floor. Nazeera took the pen and made her fingers dance on the white paper.
The clock shows twelve o'clock, time for rest and lunch. Someone came knocking on Nazeera's office.
Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok
"Excuse me mba, now it's time for the rest. Mba hasn't eaten since." Say Asyah Nazeera's assistant.
"..." - ".Nazeera did not reply, she glanced at the clock on her wrist already two o'clock past. Nazeera simply answered him with a nod without a smile.
There is a sense of pity in the heart of Ashah, since the news of Akhyar's marriage, the nature of Nazeera also began to change. People who have always been cheerful and entertaining employees are now a cold woman. 'Is there anyone who can replace Akhyar who has already settled in his heart' Asya thought in his heart.
Just by working and busying himself, Nazeera did not remember all about Akhyar. Nearly a month into confinement, he always remembered his memories. That's why he always works. Forgetting to eat. The bloodless wounds given by Akhyar made her another female figure. A million motivations were always given by Tamar as well as the other Nazeera family to her.
The clock has shown at three o'clock in the afternoon the door is again knocked by Asyah.
"Mba, there's a guest outside. He wants to meet up said mba's friend." Asyah.
"Send to go straight in." Reply Nazeera without a glance and still focus on the computer in front of him.
"Good." Say Asyah while coming out of the room.
Shortly after, a man entered.
"I brought food. I know you haven't eaten. I haven't eaten either. Let's eat together." Put some food on the table near the sofa.
"If you want to party for your arrival, this is not the place." Nazeera's comments saw a lot of the food the man had brought.
"Come Zee. Eat first. I'm not here to party but to swim".
"If you want to swim, don't stay here. Better under the got." Nazeera
"Yes. We will swim together. But now I eat first I'm so hungry."
Crutches Crutches
"he he he. I'm so hungry. From the airport directly here".
Nazeera saw the man's face so heartless. He called someone to bring a plate and a drink. Then he turned off his laptop and called, then headed to the sofa.
"I know Jay you came back after all this time just to cheer me up." Nazeera said after arriving on the sofa.
"alright. Since you already know what I mean, you better give me a welcome." Jaya stood up while stretching out her hands to allow Nazeera to hold her.
Shortly after, someone came in carrying Nazeera's order. They immediately let go of each other's embrace and enjoyed the lunch left behind.
Jaya saw Nazeera eating uninspiredly. He had an idea for Nazeera to eat well.
"Zee, let's have a dinner race. If I win you have to take me one week. But if you win I grant one request." Said Jaya looking towards Nazeera
"Have a son you said a week. I'm just one request." Nazeera Protest.
"But both are one." Jaya.
"Yes one. One week is seven days." Nazeera said, leaning her back on the sofa.
"Who said one week and ten days? Anyway if I win you have to win me. Point ngk take two." Said Jaya laughing softly. Nazeera who heard him snorted in annoyance.
"You seriously want to ignore my request?"
"Yes. Huruhan. Here, continue your food." Jaya said pushing Nazeera's food forward.
Nazeera sees Jaya start eating voraciously, forced to join Jaya's silly game. Nazeera sees Jaya eating without pause making her even more upset.
"Are you sure you want to ignore my request?" Nazeera asked on the sidelines of the race.
"Why? You doubted me?" Said Jaya whose food stayed a little.
"If I win I just want you to give me back what should be mine. One of them is Akhyar." Challenge Nazeera to Jaya.
Jaya, who heard Nazeera's request, stopped chewing and stared at Nazeera. Then continue to eat.
"Why are you sure you're going to win? If you keep asking when you're going to win?" Jaya refocused herself on eating, not wanting to meet Nazeera's ridiculous request to be married.
If he wins, I'll have a week to cry Nazeera in my heart.
Nazeera resumed her eating activities with a very upset face. Jaya who saw Nazeera upset smiled triumphantly.
Bast...
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Warm regards and love from the author.
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