Nayra's Defense

70 . reunion.

This morning we were busy with, labeling items there or pricing the shoes that come with the current market price and replacing some of the shoes that are on display to make them look attractive.

I and Nisa also arranged the goods, the others to put it in some storehouse because it is impossible for shoes and also hils as much as this will be installed all, of course only a few.

" Nay ,Nisa later after that you please bring other shoes to the warehouse above yes all arranged there according to the place and the order of the number .I have removed whichever is installed and left here" said Bobi.

" Yes sir?" my answer was accompanied by Nisa's nod.

" This sir too ?" sinta asked while pointing at the shoes she was holding.

" Yes it is also sin, and tell Nayra and Nisa to go up"

" ready sir"

" Okay, I live first huh, Please help you handle all yes ?"

" Bres sir"

Mr. Bobi stepped away and now we are the ones doing it all. Nisa and I are in charge of carrying the shoes that I have on the wooden crate which we will then take to the upper warehouse using the freight elevator. While Sinta and Mila compose and sort out which shoes will be on display.

" 1 2 3 huh. "we raised a wooden crate containing a box - a shoe box that has been neatly arranged in it.

This wooden crate then we put on the freight elevator that if it has reached the top of our stay stacked back on the shelves - shoe shelves there.

The goods are ready on the wooden board ready to be sent up. we also immediately up because the button is above.

Pressing the marked button up.

Tlinks..

Goods until we lift it back up to get it out immediately.

"This is where Nis is ?"my many.

" Ow is in the corner there Nay, shoes are limited edition so there are only 3, well if this is in the middle of the row number 2 , ' he said ,later do not forget to also check the sequence number so that the way is easy "clear Nisa .

" Okay ready"

Nisa took out the shoes in the crate while I, part of the put it occasionally memorized the place and name of the shoes in the warehouse.

" Nisa, have you memorized all the shoes here?" my many.

" Yes good, Hay ? no need to be memorized also we just remember later also memorize itself enjoy the process hehe" said Nisa chuckled.

" Yes, a lot like this?Emm Nisa, where do you live?"

" I, stay in the room, and Mila ?"

" Oh, Mila has a cost ?"

" Yes, I'm a native of Bandung , migrated to Jakarta to complain of his gratitude I met Mila, he was the first person to help me give me a place to live , his dikos. He also worked at this shop. If Mila is working like this her salary is most for seneng, if I want to send it to father and mother in the same village for the school in Adek who just entered Junior High School ,hehe, why am I even talking .?"

" Hehe doesn't papa Nis Ow, so you still have a sister, girl what guy is Nis?" many .

" Nay's girl ? "

" It must be pretty as well as you hehe?" my rayuku.

" Well, can you do Nay?"

After we, finished arranging the goods in the warehouse next we returned the chest down again by using the freight elevator of course.Nisa pressed the button with the arrow down.

" You guys done ?" ask Mr. Bobi.

" Yes, sir" we answered .

" Then you guys help Sinta and Mila serve the buyer in front of them like I'm losing it ?"

" Ready sir"

We rushed to help Sinta and Mila to help them immediately.

" You guys have been sleeping in the barn for a long time ?" said Sinta with eyes glaring at us who just arrived.

Without answering, we immediately helped usher in buyers choosing shoes and taking them.

***

On the way home I rode a motorcycle casually, until the intersection of the streets was getting quieter.

Aaaa.ciiiiittsss..

I brake suddenly.

"Sir "

I, down from my motorbike, then helped the fathers who had suddenly crossed.

" I'm sorry, sir I'm not careful, are you hurt ? let me help you stand up" I said while helping her stand up.

" Of course, let go of me ! "

" But sir, I'm worried about whether I should take you to the hospital ?"

" No need to !"said the father while pushing me.

The gaunt gentlemen are rather thin in height wearing red clothes with long trousers and wearing hats. Walking in a row.

" Aaaow, wait sir!" half yell .

The men ran away quickly, looking at me with a smile.

" Huh, um jaya?"

my surprise...

" Hay stop ?" shouted 2 thugs half ran past me with fierce gazes.

I really did not expect today to be a reunion with om jaya. The meeting that made me very surprised by the state of om jaya like that.Sama like Aunt Ninda who is now Mad , ' Mad , It turns out that the power of God is more visible, without me having to avenge God has avenged me to those who have made my brother suffer.

" Every evil deed will forever be paid for with God, so rest assured Nayra you no longer need to dirty your hands for it?" I said in my heart.

I'm still standing on this lonely road.

Tiit....

The sound of a car horn from behind suddenly blew my daydream.

" Astagfirullah, startled me" stroked his chest while looking at who it was"

" Nayra, why are you still here ?" tanya Bobi opened the glass from inside the car.

" Are you, sir, want to go home too?"

" Do I want to take you?" haggard Bobi.

" Eh, don't you, sir, I'll bring a hehe bike?"

" Yes I, know you brought my bike just offered to be a personal bodyguard for today "

" This father, again do not thank you very much?"

" Yes if you don't want to go ahead. Same other if outside do not need to call my father has not had a wife is not good to hear hahaha. ?"

" Oh, yes sir uh Bobi means. Okay I go first if so" pamitku while riding the bike.

" Sip Hearts, tomorrow don't forget to work again ?"

" Okay ready.." I said as I turned my gas motor to go.

****

" Dinda you?"

" Nayra,hiks...hiks..."

" You why Dinda, since when are you here ?

" Nayra, I'm confused I should ask Nayra for help who am I afraid of?"

" Sit down here, Dinda, try to calm down, can I get you some water ?"I went into the house and got some water for Dinda who was crying in the air.

" This is Dinda's drink?

" Thank you Nayra?"

" You why Dinda, why are you crying like this is your mother sick again?"

" Nayra I .."

" Why Dinda?"

" I.." dinda cried so much.

" Why, Dinda, don't make me panic like this?"

"I'M PREGNANT Nayra "