My Surgaku Key Betting Wife

My Surgaku Key Betting Wife
Abiyan Pratama's.



In office...


Faris was checking every report given by her employees. Employees who are assigned to complete the design given Faris and also in trust Faris to follow the tender, whenever there is a company that holds it. They were divided into three groups, A, B, and C, one of each group they had handed over their work to Faris, in order to be signed by the Chairman of the Bagaskara company.


"How did the woman work for two days here, Diki?" faris asked the assistant who was also busy with the glass screen in front of her.


Faris asks about Talia who she just received in her company, Talia is included in group A.


Diki only turned a glance towards Faris "Lumayan for new employees!" diki replied casually, all employees were never separated from Diki's observation, because Faris was very trusting of his assistant cuek. after answering, Diki refocused on what was in front of him,


"Hem ....! Diki!" call Faris again.


"Yes, Sir!" replied Diki who was still focused on the screen in front of her.


"Tomorrow we will go to town B, to see the land that Rangga has sold to us!" chirps Faris gives a proposal.


Diki quit her job, then looked at Faris "Are you really going to grow wheat and drink it there?" tanya Diki intimidates.


"Yes, tomorrow we will monitor, while looking for workers to cultivate the land and plant wheat as large as the land," Faris replied with confidence.


"But old-man!"


"There is no rejection Diki, tomorrow you find workers to work on our plantations, and most importantly they are trusted and can keep secrets!" said Faris cut off the speech of Diki who wanted to protest.


Hearing Faris' orders, Diki could only nod and resignedly follow the will of the superior.


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During the break, Nabil and Mira leave the classroom, and they are walking towards the campus cafeteria. Until there, the two immediately sat in an ordinary place, where there were not too many people. For those who use the niqab, it is more comfortable to eat in a quiet place, because it is more flexible when putting food into their mouths.


"Bil, I'll order the food first!" mira said to a friend in front of her.


"Yes, Ra! as usual!" nabil answered.


Mira just nodded, and stepped away, while Nabil who was sitting on the long chair as well with the long table, only looked at his fingernails, while waiting for his companions to return with their ordered food.


"Near ... Fried rice her eggs mother ustadzah!" chirp Mira while putting a tray containing two dishes of their favorite fried rice, one orange juice and the other lemon tea ice.


"Thank you, ma'am ustadzah Mira" replied Nabil also did not want to lose. They both chuckled after hearing their respective words.


"Excuse me, can I sit here too?" ask a man who suddenly came also carrying a tray containing meatballs and orange juice.


Nabil and Mira again looked at each other, both remember, if the man wearing the backpack was the man who hit Nabil this morning.


And to their surprise, it turns out that the man is a major with Nabil and Mira, just recently they were introduced to the new student.


While Nabil and Mira had already given each other a code, they actually objected to allowing her, considering she was a man, but it was unlikely that the two of them would have directly expelled the man. Not very polite.


Nabil indifferently, he finally handed it to Mira, because he could not bear to refuse, the end Mira gave a small nod as a sign of approval, albeit with a heavy heart.


Without wasting a chance, the man immediately sat even with a considerable distance. Because the chair they sat in was long.


"My name is Abiyan Pratama!" his words on the sidelines of Mira and Nabil's rice feed.


"I'm Mira, and this is my best friend, Nabil! yes, I already know your name, I have introduced myself in class!, " said Mira also, without further ado.


After that, the two coded each other, so as to quickly finish their food, so that they could quickly leave from there.


"Where are you living, ukhti?" abiyan asked continuously looking at Nabil, making the two cough.


Ukhuk ... Ukhuk ....


No longer wanting to linger, instead of answering, Nabil immediately pulled Mira's hand to move from their seat.


"Sorry sir, Abyan, we have to go home now!" nabil said, respectfully apologizing, then stepping away from a man who might be his age.


Abiyan was speechless, Nabil's voice was so melodious in her ears, Nabil's attitude made her even more curious.


"Why are they so frightened to see me, did my face not pass the selection for them, even though many women who almost fainted saw my good looks!" muttered Abiyan herself while holding her cheek.


It was true that he said, he was a handsome man, many women wanted him, but Nabil, even the woman did not take a glance at him at all. Thought Abiyan.


"Why am I getting curious about the figure of the woman, I have to find her ta" he continued, after that, he took his backpack, then went away from the canteen.


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~Connected.


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