
For a split second the two of them glued into each other's eyes, no words were spoken, only the sound of the TV dominates the room, until Nina is aware of the circumstances that make her heart feel like coming out of her chest cavity.
"Sorry Brother!" just that word that came out of Nina's mouth while upholding her body that was still confused, Nina tried to stand up and release her body from Nizam's embrace that really made her tremble violently. This was his first experience of being so close to a body that was attached to each other with a man other than his father.
"Heem," Nizam's voice responded to Nina's apology with just a thud. Nizam only follows the movements of Nina who wants to stretch her body from her arms, but Nizam is still on guard with the condition of Nina who is still not fully able to stand.
Nizam, who was no less confused with his feelings Nina, tried to normalize the look of his face that was heating up from earlier because it was holding back the new flavor that was present in his heart.
Slowly the two of them distanced each other's bodies, "Once again I'm sorry Brother," said Nina without daring to look at Nizam's face.
"It's okay! Yes, accept this because I have to leave right now," explained Nizam as he offered the money he had collected because he fell because his hand caught the body of the girl in front of him.
"No, brother, thank you. As a servant, it is indeed Nina's duty to serve Sister as a guest at our Caffe!" reject Nina who is still ignoring the money that Nizam is a pengang. Nina did not want to accept tips from Nizam, but deep in her heart there was a sense of prestige that mingled with shame, because previously she really did not accompany the customer.
"If you do not want to accept this money, I will feel very disappointed." said Nizam then handed the money to the palm of Nina while directing Nina's fingers to hold it. "I don't like being rejected" Nizam continued, then walked out of the VVIP room.
Nina was just stunned staring at Nizam's departure while wiping her chest, as if calming the heart beat that had been so late. Then he put the money into his pants pocket with a faint smile. There is a sense of pleasure in his heart for getting more sustenance tonight. And it instantly reminded Nina of her father and mother.
Nizam who came down hurriedly headed towards the cashier. After completing the payment, Nizam immediately darted to the parking lot, which was there already the sister and her friends, and, zizi's face that had been bent like a folding paper was immediately visible when he saw the face of the person he had been waiting for!
"Sister always makes me wait, go waiting, come home and wait again. He said he was on the phone waiting in the parking lot, but even Zizi first who sampled here Brother!" zizi protests with lips that are still sweet
"Yes, yeah. Brother apologized Dek," Nizam who did not want to argue with his sister relented, rather than long later. Moreover, he was wrong because he had made his sister wait.
While Reyna and Mita ignore Zizi's rant which to them is not important, they both focus on the man in front of him who is like a prince from the Middle East, he said, both of them were amazed by the good looks of Nizam who was truly perfect for the ABG child.
Nizam who was aware of the behavior of his sister's best friend was confused, with eyeballs that continued to alternate looking at Reyna and Mita, so that Zizi who saw the blueness of her brother followed the movement of Nizam's eyes. And Zizi reflexively patted the shoulders of his two best friends simultaneously, because he saw the genitals of his friends who began to err since meeting his handsome brother.
"You guys why the hell are you dumbass? already know I'm sprained, even smiling alone. Not clear!" zizi.
"Yaelahh Zi, we will again enjoy the beautiful scenery, but you know, if ignored!" Cetus Reyna whose views are still focused on Nizam.
"Already night Zi, let's go home?" take Nizam
"Reyn, Mit. I'm going home first huh? You've been waiting for the driver since, go there!" oust Zizi. The three of them are always what they are, none of them keep the image. They say they are often flippant, so it is not surprising that Zizi sometimes likes to talk about it. But they are used to it.
Nizam just smiled in response to the two, who got a silly response from the two ABGs by prancing around while hugging because he got a smile from the handsome Prince tonight.
Eventually they split up in the parking lot, and went home to each other. Given the time is late, Nizam drove his car with a maximum speed, because the highway has begun to be quiet.
In Caffe. Nina and Icha just changed their clothes with the clothes they wore just to go to work, and put their work uniforms into a bag that they carry every day to wash at home. Because in Caffe it is mandatory to wear uniforms provided for its employees.
"Nin a sneak yuk? Mr. Aldo may have been waiting for us at the bottom for a long time," asked Icha who had told Nina, about his boss's invitation to take them home.
Nina who was finished, then headed out of the dressing room followed by Icha shortly after Icha hanging the uniform he had just worn to the place that was provided, Icha decided not to bring home the uniform because it felt the shirt was still clean.
The two approached Aldo who was sitting at the exit deck table which was still open, because the waiter who shif at night had not fully returned home.
"Sorry sir, it's been a long wait" said Icha who was nervous and happy in his heart. "No papa. This who's the first one I take home, Nina what's Icha first?" ask Aldo who does not know the route that will be headed to deliver the two girls in front of him.
"I used to be sir, because my house is closer than Kak Icha" said Nina. "Ok then," continued Aldo as he stood up and went out to the parking lot followed by Nina and Icha.
Nina who really has no feelings for Aldo walks casually, even the thought is Nizam. Unlike Icha, at every step feels fast because it is with someone he wants. the look in his eyes could not be separated from the strapping body of the man in front of him who was walking closer and closer towards the car that would take the three of them.
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Please criticize you or anything about my writing, which may be a complaint if or criticism you can improve my story that is really still muddy. although my readers are only a few seeds but I want to give my best by learning to write through your complaints about this work, other than ( Ask Up every day🤭🏃) joked heheeee