The Sigadis Narcissistic Eggplant Garden
The Part 95
"Sister! it's the night! why not just take a car?" the Miftah protest after a long time was just silent.
"That night the weather was not hot... So we are more free to enjoy the atmosphere.." he said.
"Oh!" Miftah just breathed a rough breath.
"Udah want to talk! the hue problem was over, yes" the god.
"It's ah brother! don't discuss the matter anymore" the protest felt uncomfortable.
"Yes, yes." he nodded his head.
When they almost reached their destination, Miftah went down.
"Who are you going to go to the restaurant tonight?" ask Firdaus to be suspicious.
"Ih... Kaka kepo really... Udah mending I want to be taken with Kaka equally tell me where I want to go, but why Kaka even give me a question huh?" his rest.
"Yes anyways you have just said that the restaurant doang, and the restaurant you are coming to now is famous for being very expensive... Can't I keep a little bit of suspicion? I'm afraid you're going on another date" she guessed.
"is... Kaka... How could I dare duain Kaka... That's right." he said.
"Correct?" tanyakanya.
"Yes Kaka." she replied.
"Promise," he said.
"Sorry Kaka... I can't promise... Because I don't know what's going to happen in the future... But I can only ask for one thing with Kaka" he said.
"What is that" asked Firdaus.
"Can you believe me?" he asked while putting one hand on one of Paradise's shoulders, his lips also did not escape from the smile.
"Yes my... What a sweet smile," her heart.
"Kaka... Do you believe me, too?" ask again.
Firdaus was still staring at Miftah's eyeballs which also stared back at him.
"She!" yells.
"Eh! yes - yes! Kaka believes in you, "he replied.
"OK then! so you better wait for me at the cafe nearby ya.." he said.
"OK my Queen! but if your business is ready do not forget to call Kaka yes.." he recalled.
"Who my sister is." in response.
"Then Miftah pampit yah Kaka.." pamitnya.
"OK my Queen... May your business be good." - pray.
"Amiiin O Allah... Thank you so much for your prayers, brother." he said after putting his hand and rubbing it on his face.
"I say goodbye to Kaka... Bye kak.." he said as he waved his hand.
"Bye is also my Queen." he responded while replying to Miftah's hand.
Arriving in front of the restaurant, Miftah again improved the position of her glasses that had slightly slid from the limit.
Before entering, he had seen the target he had been looking for - find, who else if not the mistress.
Apparently, he had just got off a pitch-black car after being opened the door by his personal driver.
It was clear that some servants had come to greet him and delivered him to the table he had ordered.
"This is how it is if a highly esteemed person comes to the Restaurant," he said.
Miftah quickly stepped foot to enter first before the madam.
The guards were only able to stare at him with a spotlight of question marks.
"Did they see me that way! even though my clothes are not luxurious - luxurious with this geeky style! still, I'm still making money, "his mind feels uncomfortable.
It is seen now the mistress is ushered in the top floor.
"Huh! it will be complicated if this is the story, surely the madam has arranged the framework in detail. Until he does not want to choose the wrong path," his mind tries to think clearly.
"Yes Allah... I beg for Your help, Lord... Please make the affairs of the Servant easy," his mind felt anxious.
Suddenly there was the sound of water splashing from outside. The longer the sound of water splashing is heard the more rapid, to cause a splashing sound - splashed from above when touching the ground.
"Yes Allah... Thank you," it was nice to know that it was raining so hard.
"Catrrg... Pake the rain show all over again," he whispered inwardly indignant with one hand that was already firmly clenched.
"If this is how I can speak safely with him up there," he said.
Miftah could see the look of vexation on the madam's face from afar.
"Sorry madam, now the rooftop is out of service" one of the maids told.
"That's a real mistress... We're sorry... If the madam wants the lower floors, they're all full..." Evidently.
"God... This meeting will definitely not be easy to cancel! what else Werdan is not far from around here anymore" he thought.
"Yes already! you better prepare a table anywhere for me and one of my colleagues, if it can be in a rather corner." he asked.
"All right madam! we will do it" they replied.
"Good! then quickly search," he ordered.
"Okay, ma'am" they answered, then withdrew before him.
Not long after they returned, then invited the mistress to a place they had met.
"Mrs! we've found the right place for you, "let one of them know while bowing a little.
"Then get me there now" he responded.
"Alright madam," he answered obediently.
"I have to follow you!" his mind, but when Miftah was about to step his foot in that direction he was prevented by a waiter who had just finished delivering food.
It was clearly a hostile look from his face, there was an ekperesi that was not much different from when he first set foot into the building.
"Sorry mom! mbak actually came here to pick up any food to steal the property of visitors here," he asked who played originally guessed without any sense of courtesy to visitors just because of his appearance.
Miftah tried to control her emotions, as much as possible she emitted a smile that felt very heavy for her to show.
"You can only smile, I could have guessed from the beginning that this mom is just a cool person right?" guess it.
"If more and more didiemin nih people even digelunjak, just become a waiter has been asking for forgiveness! what else is the manager! it could be out the other workers get sprayed mouth that has no brake at all," his mind felt very upset.
"Oh yes! let you go from this super dzuper luxury place! rather than later you are expelled disrespectfully because you are caught wanting to turn over later, there you will only feel-" not yet had the waiter spent his words Miftah directly slapped his cheek because it was no longer able to withstand the insult.
"God! I warned ya! people who appear ordinary, it could be someone who has more wealth than people who show their luxury. Because he just doesn't want to show" he said.
"Bad! you dare to fight me," he growled as he clenched his hands together.
The servant who had now exploded his emotions chose to join his hand towards Miftah without the slightest fear, but when his hand almost hit Miftah's smooth cheek without him noticing someone came and held back his movement.
When he saw who was holding his hand he just pecked for a moment, while Miftah who had now lowered his head began to lift it back slowly.
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Hi kaka everyone... 🤗
Thanks yeah... Because she's coming to Star's second novel... 😇
"CHILDREN'S EGGPLANT GARDENS NARCISSISTIC GIRLS"
Star is very grateful for Kaka - Kaka who has been willing to give twigs, likes, votes even to read and comment on the star's work... 🙏😊
Star was so happy that it was more excited... 😄
Where is the moon there stars 😀
Where dark there light 🤣
Thank you when it comes 😆
Star say hello dear 😘
Okey... See you in the next part...
Thank you to Kaka - the ever-present kaka...
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