I'm a Savings Woman

Arka Sir!

Morning.....

Nabila's black matic motor drove at a speed splitting the road, his wide hijab moved following a gust of wind. Every now and then the motorcyclist sang his favorite dangdut song that was always played every day.

A second later the flicked finger pressed the turn button, then slowly turned into the parking lot of the Bookstore. Nabila will spend half his day here, buying a book? No, he just reads. Because Sunday, he so have a lot of time to do a hobby of reading that he only had time to do every Sunday because every day must work in the office.

The time shows at 09:00 and the store still looks breezy on holidays like this.. The ginsul-toothed girl began to pick up some books then sat back on the floor and began to drift in the books she read.

"Excuse me, can you help me?" the remark made Nabila look up, then look at the beautiful woman standing before him with a pale face, just like her mamah when Kang charged the pot credit.

Nabila stood while looking at the woman in white and wearing a hijab ala the vocalist of the gambus band that was going viral because of the alleged affair case, looked confused. "What's wrong?"

With doubt the woman whispered something to Nabila.

Once again, Nabila looked at the woman from head to toe and said, "follow me." Put the book to its original place, then walk towards the toilet followed by the woman.

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Nabila turned his head when the beautiful woman came out of the toilet with a cheerful face. "Have you?" ask Nabila to the woman.

Now, he has changed the clothes that Nabila bought in the store front of the bookstore earlier.

With a smile, he nodded. "Thank you very much. I don't know what it would be like if there wasn't you. Maybe ... I will die standing earlier," he replied while holding Nabila's hand tightly.

"Don't die standing up, tired. Sit down or just sleep," said Nabila.

The woman in front of Nabila was stupefied. "You're so funny. Oh, meet me, my name is Arsha, you?"

"A lot of people call me Laudya Cintya Bella, but my mom strictly forbids it, she says it looks like an artist's name. So, he gave me an ultimatum to call me Nabila."

The beautiful woman who was none other than Arsha's twin boss was widened. "There's just nothing."

With a frowning forehead Arsha looked at the girl who looked the same age as her it was deeper. "Wait, what was your name? Margot? Looks like I'm familiar with that name, but where, huh? Ah, ever since Devan's presence I've been so forgetful." He's pissed off. "Btw, do you have a show after this? Stop by the house, I'll change these clothes. It just so happens that my house is close from here" Arsha bargained.

"No need, it's just cheap clothes discount, buy 1 free brand. Relax, no need to replace."

"Don't, I'll take this for life. Come on, stop by the house, I'll introduce you to the people of the house, especially my mother." Arsha persuaded with a little force.

"This weight, I can't refuse when it comes to a mother, I love a mommy with a bunch of butterflies.."

"Asian. My car's in front, come on."

"Eh, I'm taking the bike. I'll just follow you from behind, okay?" said Nabila finally who was replied to a nod and a smile by Arsha.

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"Are you a shaman's son?" asked Nabila was amazed when he entered the courtyard of Arsha's house that was so spacious and beautiful.

There is a large garden there, overgrown with various flower plants and trees, in the middle there is a fish pond with a small bridge.

"Shaman?" Arsha laughed at hearing that.

"Because in my area, only shamans who have big houses, although not this big," replied Nabila who was still amazed by the Arsha residence.

Arsha shook her head in wonder. "There-there are you. Btw, come on in, my mother is inside, you have to meet Mom, guaranteed fun. You have many similarities" Arsha asked.

"So soon, it's a fish pond, huh? Can I say hello to the fish over there first?" tanya Nabila was curious.

Arsha was broken again. "May, just don't let them date, okay? I'm in for a second."

"Okay, if not khilaf." Nabila again circulated the view as Arsha moved into the house.

"Excuse me fish, beautiful people will pass by."

The girl stared at the courtyard of the house that she had just visited for the first time. "It's like a house in a soap opera of flying fish that Mama often sees" he murmured with admiration.

"I want to show off to Mama. Who knows, my soul mate will have this big house too." Nabila immediately pulled out the phone from the small bag he was carrying, then started taking some photos, selfie with various styles.

"It's so beautiful of me" said Nabila moved when he saw a photo of himself.

Nabila again moved the phone to record each side of the park. Slowly he directed the flat object up, until finally stopped when accidentally caught the figure of a man who was wearing shorts with bare chest, seen he was exercising on the balcony.

The man raised a small barbell on his two hands. Both ears are blocked by earphones with the position of turning back to Nabila. "Very sexy," said Nabila lirih, he was amazed to forget that he was recording.

Moments later, the man swerved forward, backward, and occasionally swayed to the music of the object covering his ears.

Until finally the man turned around and immediately widened his eyes. He immediately stopped his wobble when he found out there was a stranger in the yard. Worse, a stranger who was none other than Nabila was directing a cell phone at him.

"When! Whatareyou?! You perverted stalker!" The blaring voice of the bare-chested man made Nabila aghast.

"Sir Ark?"

Seriate