
Adnan got back in his car when the car was reza and also the daughter ride had disappeared at the end of the road
adnan left the princess' office yard with deep disappointment to the lover who had been dating for one year.
and because he continued to think about his disappointment with the princess, the car that was smashed hit the car that was stopping right in front of him
"astaghfirullahaladzim.."Specik someone from the car in front of the car Adnan who was accidentally hit by the car adnan.
"astaghfirullah.what am I doing" grumbled adnan who was surprised when his car hit another car.
adnan and also someone from the car in front of him compact out simultaneously
"astaghfirullahaladzim..sorry that I lack focus, is it okay?"adnan asked the driver he hit
"i'm fine, but my car is.."he said softly seeing the car the back of his look dented.
"take it easy, this is my business card I will reimburse all the costs of repairs, please contact me or come directly to my office after the car has been repaired"adnan said while handing a business card to the girl who wears a hijab and also the style of a child today
"oh yes introduce me adnan, later mba can find me to the office for his compensation" said adnan reached out to the woman
"sorry not mahram, I am almira but just call me ira" said almira as she clenched her hand
"oh sorry, if you don't mind I can take you home so the car is taken by the workshop person so that it can be repaired immediately" said Adnan a little help to tasya.
"it's okay mas, no need to bother I can go home using a taxi" declined tasya smooth
"oh so, but I'm not a bad person so there's no need to be afraid" said Adnan trying to convince tasya
"but I'm sorry, I'm married so I don't want my husband to misunderstand me" said Tasya refused again now with an honesty
"astaghfirullahaladzim.sorry again then, I did not mean...."
"it's better to go home just be afraid her husband is worried, mbak car let me handle it, oh yes if you don't mind may enter the contact number mbak on my phone,so that later after the car is finished I can directly contact mbak or if mbak still mind let the contact number mbak I give to the workshop" explained adnan at length
"insha allah may mas, let me borrow first his mas cell phone" said almira asked adnan's phone
after entering his contact, Almira resigned and immediately entered the taxi he ordered via the application on his phone
after almira adnan also called his subscription workshop to pick up a car owned by tasya to be repaired immediately.
after convincing that the almira car has been brought by his trusted person adnan also drove his car back home because of the feeling of tiredness and also the disappointment in the princess makes adnan want to immediately arrive home and rest his body and mind.
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While elsewhere, Reza has parked his car in his private apartment
"why are we here?"ask the princess who was surprised when her mambawa reza to her apartment.
"it will be more comfortable to talk here put, you are calm we will just talk, you are in need of exchanging ideas with someone, you are calm,I was going to try to talk to ega but the burden he carried was much heavier than the burden I carry now, so...would I tell you about my grievance on you put?you're the only friend left for now" explained reza at the princess as reza looked at the murat to fret over the princess's face.
"alright, but not too long yes, not tasty as the mother and also the senses at home are always worried when I come home late"said the princess resigned to follow the steps of Reza who now brings her to her apartment unit.
reza nodded his head with the worry the princess felt at this time.
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Dear reader loyal to this work I created, the author wants to say thousands of sorry for the change of name that the author left to accompany Adnan Wijaya as a substitute for the princess...hopefully this fatal mistake can be forgiven, and the author tries this error will not be repeated again and hopefully in the future the author can present a much better work,,,again, please forgive this amateurish author.πππππ