
The first day Nabila entered work, he was already faced with the presence of someone who was very hated. Luckily, it had no effect anymore.
After picking up the dishes on the table, he immediately went down without looking back. For him, in that place there were only big enemies, not important guests.
Back in place, standing in front of the door welcomed the guests present and away. Forgetting what he just did above.
''Thank you, Sir. Hopefully in the future we can work well together, said a heavy voice from the inside.
When I look towards the source of the sound. Turns out it was Rifky and his client. Looks like they're going out.
''Thank you for visiting, Sir, Ma'am.'' Showing a sweet smile.
Ganjen.
Cross Nabila just like that and go straight into the car. A quick look at the woman from the inside then drove her car away from the restaurant.
''Based on the rich, arrogant, I swear you get the soul mate of someone like me. Uh, what does this have to do with Linda?''
Nabila became curious about Rifky and Linda's relationship. Whether the woman forgave Rifky for Nisa's play, or they parted ways.
On the way to the office, Rifky suddenly remembered Nabila who was a little different. Though when viewed, the woman remains the same, it's just that it attracts her attention a little. Moreover, several times Waluyo praised her natural beauty.
''Beautiful from where, just try to see Mr. Waluyo wearing a negligee, must also be disgusted like me, said Rifky who can still be heard by Silvi.
The woman looked over with her lips locked. With a slightly different attitude from the boss.
Who is Rifky. Is this about the waiter at the restaurant.
It was four in the afternoon, the time for employees who worked the afternoon to go home and be replaced by night shifts. Nabila and his friends were out of the restaurant. They were searching for their own vehicles.
Although there was a bit of drama, but he was able to get through today well and several times received praise from the visitors who were amazed by his charm. More confident with his good looks.
''Oh yes I forgot, today is between Riana.'' Look at the clock in his hand.
''Surely he has not come home, mendingan I find angkot only.'' Walk out of the gate.
Looking to the right left, then sauntering towards the ojek base. Find a vehicle to get back to your destination. And do not bother his friend for the umpteenth time.
''Is there no other way but this?'' Rifky was getting impatient. He opened the windshield and looked outside.
''Nothing, sir. Only this road is the fastest.'' Mr. Aceng looked at Rifky from the reflection of the hanging rearview.
Of course, everyone must be very upset when stuck in traffic, especially almost thirty minutes the car that was boarded did not move in the slightest. I just want to get down and find a shortcut.
Rifky's sight caught Nabila's figure walking from the front. It was obvious that the woman was tired and sweating.
''It turns out he just got home, too, but why the road? Does he not have a motor?'' Closing the glass again.
When Nabila passed next to his car, Rifky lowered his head. Afraid of the woman realizing her existence, it would definitely be considered stalking. Moreover, there was a bad impression between the two of them.
''That's not Mbak Nabila, sir?'' Just like Rifky, Mr. Aceng also saw Nabila who continued to walk in the opposite direction.
''Yes, why?'' ask Rifky ketus.
Mr. Aceng did not ask again. The man was busy with his steering wheel.
Swiping his phone screen. Open a blind dating app like Izul and Obet often do. Expect to get a beautiful and sexy woman who makes her comfortable.
Maybe find a girlfriend fun times huh.
Start looking for the right girlfriend to be invited to chat online. That way, he hopes to forget Nabila like forgetting Linda.
After passing two cars, Nabila looked back. Look at the car that he thinks is very familiar. Then, read the plate.
It was Rifky's car. Did he see me walk too?
Continuing the path to the base of the ojek that is near. No matter what her husband did. Importantly, no longer disturbed his new life.
Nabila told the incident at the restaurant to his two friends. They were upset and angry, even if they saw themselves, they would have doused the man with a glass of warm tea. ''Let's know the taste,'' Riana said.
Punching a bolster pillow in his arms, venting an excited rage. Imagine how upset Nabila was this morning.
''But not pa-pa. May this be the first and last.'' Nabila says.
Tapping on a glass of cold water to clear his mind. I hope this meeting doesn't happen again tomorrow or the next day. Afraid, he could not hold back his anger anymore.
''Is it possible that Rifky had deliberately met at that place to meet you?'' Nisa spoke up.
Nabila and Riana fell silent. ''But it seems impossible. It must be just a coincidence.''
''Already, do not discuss anymore, mengingan we discuss the other.''
Riana switched the conversation. Now, they're talking about next week's vacation plans.
''To the beach alone, it seems exciting. Who knows, we might meet Bule. Now there are many who from coincidence become a couple.'' They laughed and filled the very narrow room.
Nabila. He thought for a moment and then agreed. Instead of stress thinking Rifky's attitude that continues to disturb him, better to seek other entertainment.
''Oh yes, Satia picked this for you.''
Riana took out a heart-red velvet box from her bag. Giving to Nabila who still looks pouting. If you look at the package, it's like a piece of jewelry, but he doesn't know what it is.
''What did he say?'' tanya Nabila accepted the thing without opening it.
''If you like it, wear it. Otherwise, later he will buyin again, '' Riana concluded mimicking Satia's remarks.
Nabila took a deep breath. This time could not be allowed, he had to give a firm decision before the man had full hopes for him.
Take Riana's cell phone and contact Satia. He asked her to meet somewhere. That way, you can make more decisions.
''Tonight at seven, I wait, '' said Nabila then disconnected his phone without waiting for a response from Satia.
''Are you sure you don't want to give him a chance?" Riana reminded me again.
Although not from a rich person, Riana could see the sincerity in the man. Evidently, until now expect Nabila who has become the wife of people.
''Yakin. I want to focus on work. After all, Rifky and I are not officially divorced, not good with other men.''
They hugged each other, strengthening each other when one of them was hit by a disaster.