I'm a Savings Woman

I'm a Savings Woman
Arsha Plan Part 2



After making sure Devan was really gone, they immediately stood up and left the cafe.


The three follow where Devan is going. Devan turned out to enter a minimarket and soon came out.


On the side of the road, Devan looked wildly looking for something.


“OK, log in!” vita said to her man while looking at Devan.


Before long, there was a motorbike flying in front of the tall man. Quickly, Devan straightened the red matic motor, then helped the driver stand up.


After the sexy girl teased the faith, this time a beautiful girl who has a style of dress similar to Arsha.


"So Dinar Candy, now Nissa Sabyan. Waahh steady." chirped Vita avenged Arsha.


The two refocused their eyes on Devan and the woman who Vita said looked like Nissa Sabyan.


“Mbak, is it okay?” ask Devan.


“Ng ... Anu, Mas, aw!” There was a sound of pain from across the street.


The woman seemed to be holding her leg. He pretended to grimace in pain.


"Basic mode!" as Arsha looked annoyed.


"Eh, how, angry? Kan, she's a model for Ngetes Devan. It's only natural to act as good as possible!" reply Vita.


"Oh, yes. Forgot!" Arsha shakes her own head.


"You have an idea, you're angry yourself." Vita.


The veiled woman appeared to have been sitting on the edge of the road, while Devan ran to his car, then returned to the side of the woman and handed her a bottle of water.


“Drink first, Ma'am, let it be quiet,” Devan said.


“Still, Mas.” reply the woman.


'Patience, patience .. The voice of the girl is very sweet. It's like hearing Isyana Sarasvati sing seriosa.'


“If you are calm, then contact your family or friends only. Let them pick up here.” Devan said again.


“Sa-me .. don't have family here, Mas. Friends also do not have, because I just moved here.” reply to the woman with a voice that sounds sad.


Devan walked to his car.


Afraid of being discovered, Arsha and Vita hide behind a car. Nabila was seen pretending to be on the phone.


"Devan is gone" said Nabila, who made Arsha and Vita look at Devan and the woman.


"Fix, crocodile insaf!" Vita timpal. "Go get married, mumpung Devan again khilaf." Vita continued with Nabila's vekikan.


Arsha looks overwhelmed and melted.


'Can't the wedding be a malem?'


Arsha reached into the bag while feeling the vibration of the phone, Devan's name was listed there.


"Who?" ask Vita.


"Devan." answered Arsha.


"Remember," said Nabila. "Loudspeakers."


"Inget, must sell expensive little," added Vita. Which Nabila supported with a nod.


Arsha swiped the green button on the screen and pressed the loudspeaker button. "Yes?"


"Have you finished playing detective?" Devan's words from across the street made them look at each other. Arsha even gulped heavily.


'Dead, caught!'


"No laper? Eat, yuk. Invite your friends, I'll treat you as much."


"You!!" Vita and Nabila said together.


'O Allah, my shame in ambon, ' Arsha murmured while rubbing her face violently.


Although embarrassed, they all ended up going to the cafe that Devan pointed at.


Seriate.....