LOVE'S. (STORY OF NADIRA AND AKIRA)
2. Agility Nadira
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Some rooms in the room were blinded it had been quiet and the electricity had been extinguished only the front of the boutique terrace was still left lit as usual. But this time there is still a room with lights on, it is the work space of the owner of this boutique,,, that is,, he was not overtime completing his customer's plans but was sitting pensively in his work chair he stared fixedly at his cellphone.
Nadira was thinking hard why his phone with an apple logo was bitten it did not sound either for the phone or incoming messages,, he was waiting for news from his best friend Arshaka the man of indo american descent who had gone somewhere because he had been missing for a week did not give him news, tumben once thought. Because usually his best friend always tells his whereabouts. This makes him upset and irritated the last 3 days.
Nadira looked at the street from behind the glass window of his room on the 3rd floor, he saw the car and the street lights that began to light up. With a bright look.
"Where is the child?" His fizzle as his hand tapped on his desk. He felt lonely for a week because there was no friend.
Nadira and Arshaka often spend time together even though they do not always meet every day because of their respective busyness, but they always give news. Their closeness is often misunderstood by their friend's friends and thought they were lovers. Arshaka only considers himself a sister and vice versa because they are the same as an only child.
"Well let's go home, and forget the son of a bitch" Nadira muttered to herself, then went to tidy up her things.
"So Dira wants to go home now, want to take her away already at night?" Said Kiki who was worried about her superior whom she already considered like her brother.
"No ki, you must be tired, I'll take a taxi" Nadira replied with a smile.
"You rest aja ki, mepet lock the door yaa" continued Nadira at the end of the door and soon passed.
"Diraa.." call someone when he just came out of his button, the voice he memorized is exactly who the owner of the voice is,,, and,, the person who had been he was confused and worried but he did not immediately make the call of the person and speed up his steps, his initial intention would be to wait for a taxi in front of the boutique he undo and walk to the stop.
"Diraa, hi can wait for me a minute." Ask the man while holding his hand with the breath of everything because running after his best friend.
"You want what you?" Ask Dira ketus. He looked at the man with a sharp sign that he was angry.
Tau if his best friend is angry and surely it is because of his actions, Arshaka can only scratch his neck while smiling. "Gue want to ask? You want you to let me eat dinner, not good to eat alone". Prattling
Dira only pay attention to the behavior of his best friend and do not answer his questions. "Let's treat me, you are free to choose the place" said Arshaka because he did not get Dira's answer.
Dira just snorted annoyed sign he lost, he could not be angry for long with his best friend was "fucking luu!! where haven't you been this week? Durjana Luh's best friend" caci Dira.
"Gue wants to eat angkringan blangkon!" Dira ketus. And walk towards Arshaka's car that was stuck in front of his button. While Arshaka still pegged in his place to see the behavior of his best friend.
Actually the most anti-eating Akhira on the side of the road plus the amgkringan that sells a variety of offal he greatly maintain his diet and must be hygienic. But this time he gave up on his best friend. Instead of having to see his best friend was angry and ignore him because for him a week without Dira made him empty.
