Died Marriage

Mall

After being satisfied with laughing and joking together, Nazeera took Mitha somewhere. Now turned upside down, even Nazeera was driving Mitha's motorbike.

"Where are we really going?" The curse, because from then on the motor continues.

Mitha a tomboy, she wears jeans, the upper body she always covers with a jacket until she can cover her head. The clothes he was wearing were all dull and dull. According to him, as long as it is worth wearing there is no harm in using it again.

She only lives with Miko, her only brother. His life is somewhat worrisome, having money he keeps so as not to wasteful any way. Many of them said that Mitha was very stingy, but she did not care about people's babbling.

"Where are you really going?" Mitha asked once more out of annoyance.

Nazeera was always daydreaming, "Hey, loe don't daydream while driving, danger!!!" It shook Nazeera's back a little.

"Hem, not daydreaming. Just think." Shangkal Nazeera's.

"Well, what's the difference comot?!"

Nazeera parked his bike in the biggest mall in the area. "Eh uh why are we getting into this place?" Mitha asked, looking up.

"It's okay, I want to treat you today because I've invited and accompanied me half today." Nazeera Spirit.

Suddenly a man wearing security clothes reprimanded him, "Hey!!! This isn't a parking lot." Scrutinize that security guard.

Nazeera turned her head as she finished releasing her helmet. It's not that here is the place I used to park. Why is it like this?!

Nazeera's eyes were looking for something, it turned out to be true, he parked wrongly when he saw the sign clearly.

"Hahaha, sorry sir." He smiled clumsily seeing many cars lined up between Mitha's tail motorbikes.

This time, I was really focused. Habits of parking cars here. Follow the same motor.

Nazeera's inner regret.

"Loe don't daydream, I'm ashamed to know." Whisper Mitha.

"Yes yes yes. I'm sorry for that." Reply Nazeera.

"This is where the parking lot sir is?" Nazeera asked a stale base covering her embarrassment.

The security guard only stared fully inquiringly, especially when he saw Mitha who looked so katro and also her appearance.

If you want to, don't stay here. Miss this one is beautiful and looks used to going in and out of the mole, but most just wash your eyes. Surely they were just making a show to get into this place to kidnap or busk inside. I know people like you girls.

The security man smiled faintly.

"It's better to go straight back and then turn left."

Huh uh?! Isn't that the way out? Nazeera asked her own mind.

"What a true donk sir."

Looks like he's a new worker here.

"Yes, where is anyone like you able to get in here?" Said the security guard frankly.

"Owhh, thank you dad for reminding us of our status." Nazeera bowed politely with restraining emotions. He said he did not need the security guard to question anyone who entered. He's providing good service.

"What are you waiting for?! Let's get out!" The security guard cried a little hard.

"Look down, sir, don't make it so hard." Timpal Mitha is emotional.

"It's Mit, I know all the subtleties about this mole." Lerai Nazeera's.

The security guard did not criticize, according to him, only part of his play only.

"It's coming out!!!" Speak to the security guard with confidence. Hopefully with this, the degree will increase and people consider it reliable.

A man who had just arrived wanted to get into the car reprimanded them, "Excuse me, what is this?" Ask the man.

The security was getting bigger and bigger and saw the owner of the largest stake in the mole talking, "It's nothing, sir. Miss this just got in wrong." Shall the security.

Nazeera looked at the man blankly, while Mitha's smile expanded. An idea just arises because it is upset with the security guard who says it does not fit reality.

The man saw these women and also the words of the security guard, he concluded himself that the security guard was lying. The man looked at the secretary, "Ded, you take care of everything." Said the man wearing his sunglasses then stepped up to enter the car.

Jaya's voice sounded so cold, unfriendly or staring at Nazeera as usual, she only saw from the tail of her eyes.

You should be grateful to be loved by a boss like Jaya Miss Nazeera. Inner Dedi.

Hearing such a confession, the security guard's smile rose, according to him this trick worked and a little more his rank would be raised, until he grew more confident in front of the girls.

"Darling, why are you silent? He's gonna throw me out." Rengek Mitha was writhing spoiled on Dedi's shoulder while glancing at the guard's expression. In his heart, may this tyrant help him and not embarrass him.

The security guard immediately wave, if this master is the girlfriend of this lady, then the dream will be reversed. He came back sorry for his own actions.

Dedi's expression was startled, he glanced back at Nazeera looking for an answer. Nazeera nodded her head then blinked as if she was saying 'Here you go, just follow Mitha's game.'

On the other hand, Dedi whispered in the woman's ear, "what reward did you give me?" He said with joking intent.

Mitha doesn't know that Dedi and Nazeera know each other. Until he shook himself with the whisper.

Waduh, I'm dead. If I don't do it, I can get two Mih, dead and ashamed, ashamed and dead. Mutuk Mitha's mind with hardened jaws.

"Say-say..."

Mitha's words were cut short because of Dedi, "You, from now on take a leave of absence for good." Said Dedi with a cold aura.

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After their business is done in the parking lot, Nazeera meets Dedi, "Ded, thanks yeah."

"Hem is nothing, Miss. This is just Mr. Jaya's order." Speech low.

Mitha was confused, "You know each other?"

Dedi and Nazeera nodded, Ouch, there is gratitude and also regret. If I knew that from the beginning he wanted to nolongin us, I also did not want to sacrifice himself to humiliate the security guard,

Suntuk Mitha.

"Ded, I want to talk to Jaya. You gave her my message. I'm waiting at Caffe mol's."

I have to talk to him, hopefully what I decide is the best for me. Why am I like this, huh? Or I will be eaten by Mitha's words. Nazeera's reprimand on him.

"Alright, Miss. I'll get your message across." Dedi bowed in excuse.

"Who was that, Na?" Mitha asked as she walked towards where Nazeera meant.

"He's Jaya's secretary." Answer Nazeera.

I hope this is the best decision.

The Caffe

Nazeera and Jaya meet awkwardly, while Mitha and Dedi choose separate tables.

"Jay, I want to talk to you."

"Please, you only have 10 minutes." Said Jaya flat without expression. He shifted his eyes.

(About what was Nazeera yahh's decision?🙄🙄🙄🤔🤔🤔)

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