LIABILITIES

LIABILITY; 46

"I promise, Sir. Will admit all means to find evidence so that Raka ngaku." Nayla's confused. Aldi insisted on making sure to keep going, but somehow tonight he begged to be helped. "What the hell, he said he wanted to help."

"So you seem unsure, why has it suddenly changed?"

Clucking, Nayla sat down cross-legged. "So I was tired of thinking, my head was dizzy thinking about it all. How, Sir? Do you want to help me, yeah-ya-ya-ya."

The sound of ruckus across there made him breathe a sigh of relief, finally the former who was the lecturer was willing to help him.

"Yaudah, help the ex no harm."

Nayla gave a small laugh hearing that, she thanked him and ended their conversation that night. Whether true or not if Aldi is one of the masterminds is still a mystery to him, which is clear Nayla will try to find evidence so that the truth is revealed.

Right now the girl with the black cardigan is peeking behind the wall, there is Gino who is talking to a girl.

"Riam is a chain relationship between various groups in the production process, that is, one group becomes input for another group."

Surprised, Nayla sharpened her hearing.

"Thank you, Gino, the answer."

After that the younger brother went from before Gino with a sweet fluffy smile. "That guy's brain is different, real pinter!" he praised Gino still in secret.

Entering the library, Nayla picked up a book at random and covered her face. Up ahead was Gino reading the encyclopedia.

Long following Gino who was silent, Nayla almost fell asleep in her place. He was tired of studying and was even more bored of stalking Gino. On the other hand, there is Viola who follows wherever Aldi goes with a typical suit of a famous office secretary.

Almost asleep, Nayla sits upright when someone hits her desk. Looking up, his brown iris was wide-eyed as it turned out that the person was Gino. Nayla immediately stood up, turning around but Gino's voice interrupted her.

"Did you follow me?"

"Who is following you!" Nayla tried to relax but it felt very difficult to have to glance here and there. "It doesn't matter, I'm going to class."

"Whoever to class?"

Just wanted to step the sound without ripples was again heard. Carving out a sweet smile, Nayla replied casually. "Rather than in the library, it's quiet gini mending to the class, right?"

"Back home!"

"Huh?" Cengo, Nayla is really a cengo.

"Gue said go home." Gino returned to his desk, tidying up his notebooks. "Kalo still want to be here, it's up to you," he said cuek and left just like that.

Checking the clock, again Nayla was shocked. "Nay, how can you fool a gini? Lo kebablasan follow him," his grunts as the clock shows at half-six. Not willing to waste time, Nayla rushed away with a run.

He even ran past Gino, his goal was class. Nayla didn't bring her bag because it was complicated. Because the university elevator is working, Nayla just went into the elevator.

The elevator door was closed and a hand blocked Nayla.

"Gino, follow me!" nayla Gerrick.

Gino did not answer, he stood in front of the elevator.

"You want to get in the spit! I was in a hurry to grab a bag, afraid of the night," he began to panic. Checking back the clock on her phone, Nayla grew increasingly unsettled.

"The lift is broken," said Gino replied with annoyance.

"Boong lo! The broken warning did not exist and I saw the lecturer come in here."

Gino shrugged his shoulders indifferently. He glanced at the warning sign on the floor that had been stuck on the wall. Nayla lowered her head, for a second she looked up again.

"Willful, you won't be able to get out of here anymore." After saying that Gino went to make the elevator door almost closed, fortunately Nayla quickly extended her legs.

On the other side. Viola stared intensely at the young lecturer who was in the hall of many students. In a French restaurant in this city the price of drinks alone can reach hundreds of thousands, even more.

Viola moved to another table, fortunately this restaurant belonged to his papa friend so he had been here a lot. Using a typical secretary's clothes and a face mask makes him sure that Aldi does not recognize.

"Yes. I plan to build a hotel with the Aerospace company, so the development capital and income will be split evenly."

"Airginara?" great-granddaughter Viola, was no stranger to that family surname. Up to ten minutes lasted two men joined Aldi's table.

"Raka? Oh, so the company that Mr. Aldi wants to cooperate with is papa Raka's company. Beuuh, already a lecturer, handsome, tall, white, sharp, established, kind, young business. Nyesel lo Nay mutusin pak Aldi."

In the vision of Viola at this time Raka already seemed familiar with Aldi, like they had met before but the guy tried to cover up and be mediocre.

Viola opened the bag, wrote a few notes in his blue-covered book, and then the second his phone rang with Nayla's name.

"Lo get something?"

Viola increasingly covered his face with a menu book. "I can draw a conclusion, I can draw a conclusion" he said.

"What?"

"Later the language, how are you? Dapet? Or fascinated by Gino's good looks?" he was upset at the end of the sentence.

"Acharmed what, there I was confused the same attitude plin-plan tuh people. Where are you now?"

"In a French restaurant, you want to follow?"

"You want to pay?" nayla asked in a ruckus. "Why you?"

"Sell the novels there, you're a famous writer," concluded Viola, smiling politely when the drink he ordered had arrived. Only a cup consumes two hundred thousand.

While observing the target, Viola tried hard to eavesdrop. "Udah was Nay, mending lo go home to the apartment before I followed."

"So besides the hotel you've been planning to make an Italian restaurant as well?"

Viola coughed, he gulped greedily at his drink. "Italian hotels and restaurants?" his great-grandson did not believe. "Credible that?"

Seen Raka adem ayem and nodded only, her mouth did not move to say anything other than greeting when it came. "I don't use Raka as a child" he decreed.

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Can you guess?

what do you think Gino and Aldi's plan is?

what do you think Viola and Nayla are planning next?

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