PERFECT GIRL'S
MYSTERIOUS PACKAGE
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;** Happy reding, srmoga readers love the story, and forgive the author if you find a typo where it's purely the author's fault, because the author is lazy to edit again, because, this is a long-lived story author copas from laptop **
The day had begun to night but Yudhy felt very uneasy because he had seen Harry bravely graze Nadiva in front of his own eyes.
Since this afternoon he felt jealous, he was not willing if Nadiva was close to others, whoever it was. “Which is true Nadiva is not yet yours Yudhy” Yudhy stands in front of the wide mirror in his room, he speaks with his own shadow, fooling his stupid self out of jealousy.
Yudhy tried to rest but his eyes reluctantly closed, he still thought of Nadiva, the woman had apparently stolen Yudhy's heart completely. It was almost midnight the heavy but reluctant eyes closed really make Yudhy tormented, he finally relented and got up from his bed and took a book in the mini library room in his house, he decided to read it while waiting for the morning to come.
The day had almost changed Yudhy snorted to pay attention to the wall clock which showed at 23:59 pm but he could not sleep soundly the music from Alan Walker to the corner of Oh May Way suddenly sounded in the open Yudhy, reached by the mobile phone that was playing the music, he was surprised when he saw a note appear on his mobile screen “Telang nadiva?” Yudhy was surprised, his eyes slightly widened, his brain thinking what he would give Nadiva on his birthday.
Meanwhile Nadiva fell asleep soundly in his room, so fast he fell asleep while hugging his favorite bolster until he had not woken up from his sleep but now it was six in the morning, the sun began to show its light from the blinds of the Nadiva's room that did not close tightly, though usually he will wake up even earlier to just a light exercise stretch his muscles that feel stiff and cook breakfast for himself.
Tok Tok Tok…
Excuse me
Tok Tok Tok…
Excuse me
Nadiva slumped lazily from his sleep, he rubbed his eyes with both hands, his gaze leading to the table clock that was on the nightstand, “What at half-eight?, damn I'm almost late?” Nadiva is self-absorbed because he is late to wake up.
Tok Tok Tok…
Tok Tok Tok…
There was a sound in Nadiva's ear the sound of people knocking on his door repeatedly, he came out lazily from his room with a condition of hair that was still randomly scrambled because he had just woken up and had not had time to tidy it up, he came out lazily from his room with hair condition that was still random scrambling because he had just woken up and had not had time to tidy it up, his nightshirt looks still wrinkled, really in random conditions he still looks beautiful because he is beautiful.
“Who?” nadiva shouted from inside.
“Paket” heard a reply from the outside, but Nadiva still did not open the door his hand was still busy tidying up his hair that was random.
“My feeling of no online shopping” thought Nadiva in heart, he rushed to open the door after tidying up a bit of his random random appearance.
“Good Morning, is this really the residence of madiva Nameera?” the man who delivered the package asked kindly to Nadiva, smiling at Nadiva.
“Ya, right, I myself named Nadiva” Nadiva answered the question of the package deliveryman with no less polite and friendly. “What's up?” tannya again.
“please sign the receipt” the man thrusts a piece of paper and pen onto the package box.
“Part here?” nadiva asked the man while showing him a column on the paper that the man had thrust.
“iya mbak” replied the male introduction to the package or commonly called the courier was still with his friendly smile.
“If I may know this package from whom?” Nadiva asked, he wanted to dispel his curiosity, who the person who had sent the mysterious package in the morning had sent him.
“I also do not know mbak, I was only assigned to deliver it” replied the man.
“Ohhh, well, then thank you ya” Nadiva smiled very friendly to the male deliveryman of the package and instead made the man did not dare to look at him.
“then I excuse me mbak” saying goodbye to men the package delivery is friendly.
“Thank you” replied Nadiva briefly with a smile.
Nadiva returned home with a box he had just received from the package delivery, his brain asked who had sent the package, not only that, he was also curious about the contents inside, with no patience Nadiva dismantled the box immediately.
“It's so pretty flowers” Nadiva looked happy when he saw the contents in the box there was a fresh red rose and a greeting card, he said, he swiftly opened the card and read it carefully.
“HAPPY BIRTHDAY NADIVA, HOPE YOU CAN OPEN YOUR HEART TO THE PERSON WHO SINCERELY LOVES YOU AND MEET ME AT RESTAURANT HOTEL SAN**KA AT 19:00 TONIGHT, USE ALL THAT IS IN KOTAK” Once the contents of the message in the greeting card, without the name of the sender.
“Who has sent this all?” Nadiva still asked, he was amazed when he saw the contents other than flowers and greeting cards in the box. There is a white knee-length dress with a brocade accent and long sleeves and a pair of silver wedges with the right of approximately five inches high.
Nadiva became impatient to try the goods, he quickly tried everything, and it looks very fitting and fit perfectly with him, he said, it looks as if the two items were made especially just for her, she turned her body to the left and right while looking at her reflection on the vanity mirror.
So cool to try the dress and shoes Nadiva forget that if he was late to go to work, he would be more complacent if he did not see the clock perched on the nightstand.
Nadiva hurriedly, dismantled the dress and took off the shoes he was wearing that he reached for a sheet of bath towel hanging on the stand hanger not far from the door that connects the bedroom and bathroom. He is definitely late, it's just that Nadiva is a little lucky because today he has no meeting schedule and also no job so heavy today, he said, that's because a few days ago he had handled and completed all the work.
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Author: Ameera Limz
