
Nabila picked up the paste and brushed her teeth. After brushing your teeth and cleaning your mouth with water. When Nabila came out of the bathroom her foot immediately led her out of the room to her destination kitchen.
Nabila walked towards the refrigerator hand pulled the two-door refrigerator handle was open.
"Duh, I forgot, haven't I been shopping for food stock." When she stood looking into the empty refrigerator there was nothing in there. He laughed at his stupidity, why did he forget? Though clearly he just entered this apartment last night of course there is no food stock in the refrigerator in front of him.
He sighed because his stomach was really hungry.
"Argh.sabar ya dear mama to the supermarket food shopping first." With a heavy heart Nabila walked again the room.His hand took his bag and mobile phone that last night he put on the nightstand, his hand rolled his mobile phone screen looking for the location of the nearest supermarket in the apartment through a directions app.
"Here." Nabila smiled at the end he got the nearest Supermarket right in front of the apartment, "It's not good to go out of transportation costs." muttered Nabila. But when he wanted to put his phone back in his bag, something was bothering him.
"There's an incoming message. Tumben as far as I know this number no one knows." Out of curiosity Nabila scrolled the screen of his phone until he laughed he opened the chat message.
[Good morning. Already awake? Breakfast together, will you?] Chat from private number no name or number listed. Not to forget the sender of the chat gives two heart emoticons.
Dahi Nabila frowned at the thought of who the sender of the message was.
"Reno? There's no way he just didn't in**ginkan b*me." Nabila.
"But who is! How does that guy know my new number? Couldn't there be a set*an that always follows me away? Not that I've changed my no*mor." Nabila clucked irritably he wondered why there were nosy people bothering him early in the morning like this.
He continued reading another notification that made him curious, "So who transferred the money?" Nabila remember again this number and the nominal entered in his account.
"Sir Jack? Why did he give me back my money?" Nabila dropped his body on the bed he thought Jack canceled the sale and buy this apartment then if it's true where should he go? This is the first time Nabila has come to Paris.
"How's this? I'm the new guy here." Nabila shed her tears she felt she was unlucky to be born into this world because there was no luck on her side. From parents, lovers and now a place to live?
Nabila sighed.
[Miss don't be sad. I returned the money because I am grateful that my daughter's prayer has been much better. Thank you Miss for the kindness of non. Let's just say this apartment is a garyis lodge for Miss while in Paris."]
When he read this message he did not think why he found a person as good as Jack? The man who was about fifty years old was so kind-hearted.
"Thank you sir. I promise if I've got the job I will definitely return the money Jack sir.'' When pressing the send button unfortunately the message delivery failed.
''Hmmm, why am I blocked Jack sir?'' He asked himself.
Then Nabila closed her eyes rubbing tears with tissue. He put his phone back in the bag. For now he wants to forget all the burdens of his life that never tired of coming and changing. Nabila wants to today he focused on finding a job but before that he wanted to fill his middle bag first because the fetus had raised a protest in there.
Nabila then dripped her bag and walked out of the room. His hand pulled the door handle and closed the door again. When I get into the elevator.
Ting...
Two minutes later the elevator stopped at the Nabila lobby out of the elevator the young pregnant woman walked out of the lobby to see Security standing guard at the door.
''For sir. Sir, I'm sorry I want the name is correct as I see in the application*si there is a supermarket located in front of the apartment here?'' tanya Nabila made sure while showing the location of the supermarket on his cellphone.
''Betul. Miss get out of here straight and then turn left right there's the supermarket. There's a big post on that front, '' Security replied.
''Fine. Thank you, sir.''
''Same-sama.''
Even when he came out of the lobby he walked to the supermarket according to the security directed.
Nabila smiled turned out to be true that said Security there is a large supermarket located across the street. When he entered the supermarket he began to take food to stock in the refrigerator. After feeling enough food that he was shopping Nabila walked in the direction of the cashier to make payment.
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Seeing Nabila coming out of the apartment Kevin rushed to Nabila's apartment. He pressed the password digits given Jack sir. Kevin sighed it turns out that Nabila had not changed his password. He opened the door and placed a camera*era in the living room, a small object shaped like a cat's eyeball in an urn with flowers right in the corner of the sofa, he also installed in the kitchen, as well as the room. Kevin did that he wanted to know where Nabila was going. He knew very well that Nabila had never been to Paris. Kevin Kwatir Nabila was lost, besides that he was always beside Nabil even though he was watching him from a distance.
After installing the camera*era the owner*tai at three points which according to Kevin where the habit of Nabila sat. He left Nabila's apartment without leaving, please leave anything.
''Good morning, may your day be as pleasant as the scent of this rose.'' Kevin wrote on the card he had taped a white rose bucket Kevin deliberately placed on the doorstep, it was like someone just sent.
Then Kevin went back to the room because he had just come home from jogging for breakfast he also bought flowers for Nabila.
Kevin starts to open his phone while leaning his body on the sofa. His fingers danced on the mobile screen. Kevin is setting up the phone menu for the camera connection.
''Bere.'' Kevin put his phone on the couch.
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Ting...
Nabila got out of the elevator both hands carrying groceries. Nabila put two paperbags containing shopping at the door.
"Bucket flowers? From who? Is this some kind of welcoming greeting for the new occupants?" thought Nabila he hesitantly took the bouquet that had been placed in front of the door and read the small card tucked in the bouquet. Right for himself. I opened the card and read.
"To Nabila."
''Hi, Nabila. Good morning, may your day be as pleasant as the scent of this rose."
"From admirer**um your secret*asia."
Nabila shrugged both shoulders while returning the greeting card in the bouquet. Nabila opened the door. He brought in the two grocery paperbags he had with the bucket. He put the bucket on the sofa table because he had to put the shopping in the refrigerator.