Prisoner Mr. Perfects

Chapter 5 Relaxing Chat

"Mommy was beautiful and nice! Especially the love of a lot of money. Alhamdulillah, emang sustenance son of sholeh. Uh, sholehah." muttered a girl smiling to herself imagining the middle-aged woman earlier and walked into the pantry.

"Woy, Nia! Just smile at you! What's kesambet loe? Like again with a windfall, aja!" dini asked startled Kania who was walking towards her who was sitting relaxed.

"You know what, Din? If I get another windfall! You're a psychic, aren't you?" kania replied in surprise and sat in front of Dini.

Dini frowned staring at Kania in wonder.

"Where am I psychic! I have been rich since I was. By the way, you really dapet windfall? When's? How do I not know?" ask Dini curiously.

"Behold! Here's proof!" kania replied while taking the money out of her pocket and showing it on the table.

Early look at the money on the front desk. He could not believe, his best friend got the money. Right now, they are just the two in the pantry.

"Loe didn't steal, did she?" dini's search squinted her eyes.

"About you, Din! Yes not it! I am loved by good mothers. I saw her purse fall in front of the office, I kept taking it and I samperin tuh mothers who want to enter the elevator, and I love the wallet to the mothers." replied Kania casually.

"Keep this money in return?" sura Dini concluded.

"Please say so. At first I refused! Because, I'm willing to help that mother! But he made me love money. He said I was saved. So yes, I accept it!" reply Kania lightly.

"Really, that. Really true! I have a fortune, Nia! So it is not good if the sustenance is not good." said Dini agreed to the words of his best friend.

"Yes, Din! Oh yeah, I'll buy you out of work!" kania said enthusiastically.

"Udah, don't be Nia! You save this money for your needs!" push Here subtly.

"No pa-pa, Din! Only buy Mang Jali doang grilled chicken. We haven't eaten there in a long time. Sometimes I can, right?" replied Kania who was kekeh wanted to practice her best friend.

"Ok, if you make it! But sustenance can't be denied, can it?" reply Early tease, raise his eyebrows.

"Partially, I don't all hold it, Din! Part of me gave to mom. Let's do mom a favor. Yes, although not how much. I'm the same mom, Din! Because it has to be sold around for nyicil our debt is still a lot." said Kania sad when remembering his mother.

"Udah, don't be sad! Slow down, you can definitely help pay your mother's debt! Here the salary is big. So you don't have to be sad anymore! Pretty loe is gone!" dini Canda comforts her best friend. Kania who heard it, so chuckled.

The two laughed together in the pantry room. They joke around like they do at home. Being neighbors and friends since childhood, making them understand each other.

"Akhtar don't know, Mama! That's not Akhtar's business! Oh yeah, Mami had lunch with Akhtar all right?" akhtar ignored his mother's question about the girl who works in the office.

Akhtar does not care about any girl, even though she is beautiful. He's not interested. His current focus was his allergic recovery.

"Yes, stop! Next time I see her again. Sorry, baby! Mommy can't have lunch with you. Because my mom promised me papi, if you want lunch at grandpa's house. What if you're the one who's having lunch with us?" mrs Sonya replied gently.

"Sorry, Mom! Akhtar can't! Because after lunch, Akhtar had to preside over the pending meeting." Akhtar explained subtly.

"Can't the meeting be postponed, Bim?" ask Lady Sonya who turned to look at Bima.

"Can't, Mama! This is an important meeting! Meeting between investors. This alone was delayed because of this allergy." Akhtar replied quickly before his assistant replied.

"But your face still looks flushed like this, baby! What will the investors say? Can't it be delayed again, Bim?" reply Lady Sonya worried while holding her son's face and turned to look at Bima again.

"Sorry, Madam. This meeting is very important. The investors have also been waiting for Mr Akhtar since!" bima replied softly and softly.

"Isn't Akhtar still the most handsome despite this, Mam?" timpal Akhtar with his sweet smile looked at his mother.

Michael who was busy playing his phone, stuck out his tongue as if he wanted to vomit when he heard Akhtar's words. While Bima, holding her smile while looking down.

'Oh, God! What a high level of confidence. You ice cubes!' as Michael in his heart cursed the behavior of his best friend.

'What an epic drama! Mother and son, same!' michael shook his head.

Akhtar who saw it, just looked at Michael with a smile.

"All right, baby! Bima, auntie titip Akhtar yes! Always let me know if there's anything with Akhtar! Stop every girl who wants to get close to him! Aunty doesn't want to, Akhtar got like this again!" reply Lady Sonya firmly on Bima. He loved his son so much.

"Of course, Madam! I will not be careless anymore!" bima replied firmly and steadily.

"Oh yeah, my mom forgot about Michael! Thank you very much, Michael! I have nolongin Akhtar." said Lady Sonya gently turned to look at Michael. Akhtar just stared flat.

"Together, auntie! That was Michael's job. Aunty doesn't have to be sad!" michael smiled broadly.

"Greetings to your mommy and daddy, yes! Akhtar, Mami go home first, yes! Papi called mami, here!" mrs Sonya said to Michael and switched to Akhtar again, showing her the phone ringing in her hand.

"Yes, Mama! Careful, yes! Greetings to my grandparents!" reply Akhtar gently and smile.

"Yes, honey. Bima, Michael, aunty go home first! Titip Akhtar!" reply Lady Sonya while kissing the right and left cheeks of the princess, then turn to look at Michael and Bima.

"Yes, auntie! Madam! " answered Michael and Bima.

"Mom!" akhtar's protests were laid down like a child.

"Bye, everybody!" mrs Sonya ignored her son's attitude. Then he walked out of the son's room.

"Why are you still here?" akhtar asked tightly to Michael who was about to sit back down.

Akhtar stared flatly at the sitting one with his legs crossed and his hands on the back of the sofa.

"****** emang loe! I still want to be here! Wh why? Can't you?" reply Michael fiercely who was already sitting down.

"Can't! This is my office! Not a social parlor!" said Akhtar lightly.

"Gue's going to have a free lunch!" reply Michael ignored Akhtar's words.

"Poor old man loe?" ketus Akhtar again.

"Yes! Because there are patients who have not paid and are willing to even ngusir." Michael reply is no less fierce.

"Bim! Order food now! Inget, who doesn't make you more allergic!" akhtar said to Bima who was sitting in front of him.

"Good, master!" reply Bima.

"Bim, don't forget the food for me! Don't be so bad!" michael's Limpal on Bima.

Bima just nodded. Then order food through the app on his phone.

Akhtar was busy with his phone to check the incoming email. Michael was busy with his phone.

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