Love Girl Night

Who's That Night Girl?

Almost every day Fanya leaves in the morning and comes home at night. Except for the weekend. Kostan is just where he harbors his night dreams. So that the neighbors around only see it at a glance when leaving or coming home from work. That's what makes Fanya not escape the rumors circulating hot at this time.

Yeah, Fanya's been nicknamed the night girl ever since. Moreover, it has begun to rarely or even no longer mingle with other boarding residents. Not that he was bored or anything, even Fanya already felt there was no time to relax. He even chose to spend his time at his new workplace to study.

Indeed, Fanya's job at Mama Sakti's boutique is only an assistant. But it does not undo Fanya's intention to learn to design clothes. Fanya sometimes learn from some designers there. The knowledge obtained is directly applied by practicing secretly after work hours are over.

"Fan, can you please buy us a drink? I want espresso and the others like I recorded this. Don't wait long because we don't like to wait. Here, use my credit card." orders Lusi, senior designer.

"Ah, but Mrs Syakira will take me to meet a client in a moment" Fanya said confusedly.

"Well, you're so pretentious. Enter here also because of the dalem, but his defense is a lot of bad luck. Just before our patience runs out!" exclaim Gina.

"It's not so, but yasudah..." Fanya finally relented, choosing to agree with the request of Luci and his designer friends.

"Of course, let me. I want you to go ahead too. Herein the order record and the credit card. You're on the hunt for Mrs Syakira!" henny said firmly.

Henny is the best designer according to Fanya. He was the one who very patiently taught Fanya with the knowledge and experience that he had as a designer. Fanya also agreed with Henny's good intentions.

"Thank you, Brother Henny!" said Fanya and immediately passed to Bu Syakira's room.

Henny simply nodded and commented a smile.

"Hen, why the hell? Let Fanya buy it! He will not be spoiled here. Let the boy know himself here." lamented Gina upset.

"Father" said Henny calmly.

"Haish, you're a bitch! I want to teach that new boy a lesson. He acted because he felt privileged here!" exclaim Gina.

"That's it. Don't make a fuss. Yaudah Hen, a piece of drink. My head is dizzy with the grievances of Gina continues." said Lusi while holding her temple.

While Fanya, who was already in Bu Syakira's room, aka Mama Sakti, was busy working on the weekly report requested by Bu Syakira.

"This you can finish in half an hour, right? The client will come in that time. Prepare yourself well!"

"Then will I be questioned or something, Auntie? Considering I'm new, I'm afraid I'll make a mistake here."

"It's not so, Fanya. They may have to prepare documents or something. Question and answer business leave it to me. I'll be helpful enough to serve them if they need your help. You can, right?"

"Can Aunty. He will do it with pleasure. If so, Fanya will continue this task." exclaimed Fanya excited.

'Because of this kid. Very passionate in his work. But I like it! This positive carrier is what Sakti desperately needs.' Inner Mama Sakti.

***

At the Sakti office, there is a monthly meeting attended by the ranks of company officials. There were several Managers and selected employees who attended the meeting. Sakti and Satya are no exception.

"For this month, I think everything has gone very smoothly. But it should be noted, I see maximum results. But don't forget about the process you're going through. I really appreciate a good process to produce maximum results. For that, my meeting ends here, thank you for the time you took, and please return to your respective rooms!" the Sakti Command is firm.

All hurried to leave the meeting room with a feeling of relief. How not, during the meeting they are made stiff not warted by a row of questions that lead to the deadly interrogation of the Sakti.

"That means only 2 hours of time left before meeting Mr. Subrata."

"Truly Sir. Are there any additional meetings with other clients?" ask Satya.

"none. Oh right, is Fanya okay at my Mama's boutique?"

Satya seemed to think.

"For Miss Fanya, I make sure I don't see any major problems in my day at work. He still lives his life and his days. Always learning and adding new experiences. Unfortunately, some of the co-workers there are not. Some of them thought Fanya was just a useless person who only took advantage of the opportunity to join them. You must understand from the other employee's angle, it is certain that Miss Fanya stands out among them. Of course as the closest person to Bu Syakira, Mama Tuan Sakti himself." explained Satya.

"As long as Fanya is still safe, just monitor it remotely only. But if there is a need for action to be taken, just do it as well. I find it hard to help her. I don't want him to misunderstand me like before. You understand what I mean, don't you?"

"Understood Master. Then I say back to the room. I have documents to prepare for the meeting. Excuse me!" pamit Satya's.

Sakti picks up the phone in her black suit pocket. He dialed his Fanya number. A few times the call just passed. No response from Fanya.

"Maybe he's busy. Let only. I also have to go back to the room. Hopefully, there will be a chance to get some news with Fanya. Really, I miss him a lot. It has been a few days now that I can't look directly at her sweet face. Kangen heavy I tuh.." lirih Sakti.

***

The faanya have finally arrived at the boarding house. The most comfortable place to just anchor his night dreams. When he was about to close his eyes, suddenly there was a loud door banging.

"Hey girl of the night, get out of you! Show me who you are?" call someone from outside.

Fanya had a chance to think, was she the one that the night girl meant? But since the digedor is the door of his boarding room, it is certain that the nickname is intended for him.

With a tired body, Fanya opened the door slowly. Some young mothers looked at him fiercely. As if ready to eat alive Fanya.

"What's this?" ask Fanya confused.

"You, if your profession is as a night girl, please immediately move out of this place. Your presence worries this place. We're all uncomfortable staying close to you!" exclaim red busty woman.

"The night girl profession?" ask Fanya again.

"Here, plain pretentious! Every morning you leave and go home in the early hours. Then is her name not a night girl?" search for the blonde woman with the waistline.

"Well, I work. Where's wrong? Am I bothering you guys? I work loh. Not begging to eat with you. Please understand!" Fanya.

"What work? Working as a cheap woman who wanders around chasing a striped-nose om-om? Or maybe tempting a rich man to make a living backing? Haish, that's already very inappropriate. Please understand us too. Please move out of this place." said the fat lady.

"Sorry ladies. I work in a boutique that designs or designs clothes. So there's nothing to do with the night girl or the severity of that cheap woman you mentioned. Why also dirty work like that if I can still work clean like now? You guys think I'm a cheap woman? Know where? If it's true that I'm a cheap woman, I don't go home in the morning. But go home early in the morning. Please let me spread such cheap gossip, immediately straightened out. These unreasonable allegations of mothers, I can sue the court with cases of slander and defamation. Are you ready to wait for my demands?"

As a result, mothers who protest at night, seem to be afraid themselves. Until one of them invites to disperse and return to their respective rooms.

"What dream did I have last night?" sigh Fanya and go back to her room to continue her rest that had been disturbed.

From a distance, Satya and the other Sakti men, monitoring the situation.