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"Hi Kak Din?" Nania enters the Fia's Secret building and finds the place quite busy.

And she immediately went up to the fourth floor where her husband's room was.

"Hi, Nna? You're going home from school?" Dinna answered his greeting.

"Yes." Yeah."

Then there was noise from Daryl's study.

"What's wrong?" Nania asked.

"Sir Daryl is angry." Dinna answered.

"Why anger?"

"Our product design is imitated by the company next door even though it only wants to launch next month. But today they've already launched first."

"Ouch? Which product is it, brother?"

"Perfume."

"Perfumes?"

"Yes. From the design of the bottle, the same fragrant variant of the advertising concept is similar to what we have made, but with a different brand."

"Can't you?"

"This is again to be investigated. Whether there's a data leak or something, don't know yet."

"What's serious?"

"Bangetpus. You see, if next month we are loading the product still using the same advertising concept, we can be accused of imitating. Though the original idea we already have first. And all of his ideas from Mr. Daryl are therefore enraged."

Then the atmosphere was silent after a while and the door opened afterwards. Then some people came out with tense faces. But some of them are still discussing.

"If I come in, can't I?" ask Nania to the secretary.

"I don't know if Mr. Daryl won't be angry with you?" Dinna asked back.

"Don't forget it? Before the wedding I fought with her a lot."

The woman laughed.

Then Nania went into the room and found her husband sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed.

"Not now, Dinna. I'm not in the mood to talk." said Daryl, who was not aware of Nania's presence.

The woman approached then sat on the edge of the sofa where her husband was still closing his eyes.

"Dinna, not now!!" Daryl raised his voice.

"Yes, I go home that way" said Nania who almost got up along with the man who opened his eyes.

"Malyshka's? What are you doing?" Then he held his hand.

"I thought you were Dinna?" Daryl straightened his body.

"Hmm ... Angry continues anyway?"

The man rubbed his face rough.

"What's the problem?" Nania then asked.

"nothing. Just ... Someone dared to mess with me. And they hide behind the word creative idea for its imitation. But I'm not blind and I know what I saw. Someone has cheated and it's unforgivable."

Nania was silent before Daryl finally pulled her to sit on the side. Then he turned his body back on the back of the sofa.

"They do not know who they are dealing with and what the consequences are because they have dared to do so." The man scrunched the base of his nose which was painful.

"Maybe the idea just happened to be the same." Nania responds.

"Haha, yeah right." Then Daryl pulled an ipad on the table and turned it on.

"Look at the video. The first one's got them, and the second one's mine." Daryl pointed to the top two folders and touched one of them so that the video of an ad immediately rotates in sequence.

When viewed carefully, the two have something in common. From the shape of the bottle, the concept of advertising and sentence quotes listed in the video are indeed similar. Only the brand and model are different.

"And you said it was just a coincidence? That's right."

Nania even repeated it twice to see it. And it's really the same.

"Can't you?"

"They're investigating why this happened. Fia's Secret Perfume has a very high popularity, so it's no wonder if there are imitators, especially by new products. But I didn't expect them to dare to do this detailed impersonation and manage to launch it faster than us. I'm kecolongan. Our two weeks of hard work have been in vain." Daryl dropped his head on Nania's lap while hugging her waist.

Nania speechless.

"Oh yeah, why are you here? Didn't you say you were going home after school?" Then he looked up.

"Mh …." Nania thought. Is this a good time to complain? Because it seems like the problem her husband is facing is also quite serious. While the problem is only gossip.

"Malyshka?!" call Daryl.

"Mm .. nope. Just thought I'd drop by." And finally Nania undoes her intention to complain today. Maybe he'll save it for later or tomorrow. Or next time if her husband's problems are over. Who knows, the rumors will soon be winding down.

"Just stop by?"

Nania nodded her head.

"What do I think is it." Daryl turned his head back.

"I thought what the hell were you screaming about?"

"Hmm ... We were disappointed, how can I calm down? Plans are ripe, product lounges next week. Know-know there is a first lounching with the same concept. How can you not be angry?"

"Keep your actions what?"

"Maybe it's now beginning to be investigated why it could be so."

"Don't get used to being angry, not good for health. Calm down first why? Are the edges being investigated as well?" Nania rubbed her husband's chest.

"Ah, I can't be like that. I have to vent my frustration. Didn't I tell you I'm expressive? I'll be angry if I get angry. I'll nag if something doesn't go my way. And I will act if someone cheats on me. If I'm sure, I'll flatten them with the ground!"

"Much cereals?"

"Yes moreover? Such a thing cannot be tolerated. If left they will repeat it. One product is left to be replicated, later they dare also to imitate other products. Imagine how many parties would be harmed if it were repeated?"

Now Nania had completely abandoned her intention to speak. Because it seems like the idea is bad.

Imagine how much noise would arise if her husband acted on her complaint? And it looks like it will be a shameful thing too.

Trivia later the reaction is excessive? He's ingrained.

Yeah, just a trivial thing. It will also stop by itself, right? He nodded his head.

"Why?" Daryl reacted to it.

"Eh, no. I think I want to go home, you're out of work again, right?" Nania lifted the man's head from her lap.

"Going home? I thought you'd be here till the afternoon?" Daryl was bagkit.

"Umm .. I have a pr today." Nania is looking for an excuse.

"Just do it here."

"Umm .. I'm going to take a break. That sleep. My battery feels drained when it runs out from outside the house." Nania squealed her own nape.

"Battery? You think you're a hape?" Daryl laughed as he pinched the woman's small nose.

"Take it that way." Nania almost moved.

"At least accompany me to lunch first." But the man stopped him again. And along with that the door was knocked from the outside, and Dinna entered after being allowed to bring Daryl's order food.

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Some men were dismantling some of the playhouse. Which then rearranges it into parts and create new plans like the one in Nania's picture.

Half of the flower garden must be given up to create new land and at least some trees are cut down. The pots were moved to the other side and they began to make excavations for the foundation of the house. 

"Would it start?" Nania arrives after Daryl allows her to return home from Fia's Secret. With a little effort of course because the man did not let it out easily.

"Yes, look at it. Does it fit your sketches?" Arfan was there to keep an eye on the workers on the first day.

Nania approached the construction area and saw some marks placed by the workers.

"Udah. But later it looks like the house will be big huh?" Nania turned to her husband's sister-in-law.

"Standard only for this area. But it can be adjusted to the wishes, right?"

"If you can't be too big. The room is already above all, so below here the same kitchen the living room is enough right?"

"A room that big will be a place for the kitchen, dining room and living room. No wearing a bulkhead, right?"

Nania nodded her head.

"Surely the living room is not separated from the family room?"

"No way. Everything in the same room is better." Nania answered.

"Okay, so nothing's gonna change." Arfan marked the notes on his book.

"But the garden will be returned? It's also a shame, I don't think I'll get the park."

"That's your business, the employee will only return the land. While it's you who fixed it." replied Arfan.

"Yes, it's okay."

"Eh, no. Don't need. Let it go, the fruit is ready to ripen. Baby right? Then ask the gardener to neaten under it."

"Oh. All right, it's up to you."

"Hmm ... don't forget the windows are many and the glasses are big?" Nania reminded.

"Yes, your writing is clearly here." Arfan showed an image that was already filled with writings.

Then Nania just laughed.

"I'm sorry, there are so many requests" he said.

"Yes, this must be confirmed to them again so as not to be mistaken." Arfan then approached one of the workers and asked him to speak.

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"Your boss isn't finished?" Daryl came in and put his briefcase on the desk by the door.

"Why don't I hear you're coming home? Usually yell out when the dateng?" Nania paused her activities for a while as the man approached and sat by the bedside.

"Do you like his shirt? This was given to me again by Mama." Nania pulled the tip of the clothes she was wearing.

A kind of jumpsuit like black but with a rope on his shoulders that open.

"It's too open." Daryl touched his shoulder.

"This was a blazer, so if you go out, it's just a dipake." Nania pointed to a piece of cloth at the end of the bed.

"So often Mama gives you clothes?"

"I don't know, he said that I look good in a lot of production."

"Hmm ... some sort of endorse huh?"

"Maybe."

"Mama paid you for it?"

"Cok pay? Are his clothes on?"

"If the endorse system is supposed to pay you."

"It's not a business."

"Later it will be a business if for example clothes are produced more. Especially with the brand Fia's Secret clothing like this has a high selling value."

"Times?"

"You don't know Fia's Secret?"

"Know doang but have never bought. Expensive." Nania laughs.

"Eat him."

"Eh, but now I have money too still I can't buy."

"Why? Didn't I give you money?"

"Gapain buy, people can get free. Haha. I used to think if I had money I'd buy this, buy that. But now think again waiting for a free one." He laughed again.

"Hmm .. base." Daryl ruffled his hair.

"Yes, right? Other people are hard to spend money if you want to buy clothes, I just wait a moment until mom is done experimenting with the same cloth. Even until the daleman is given. Try, which other delights will I deny?"

Daryl smiled.

"Somewhere since I got home from Russia I can't go anywhere."

"Hey, didn't I say …."

"Yes yes, sir. Don't talk about it anymore." Nania stopped her words.

"Would you take a shower now?" He asked before continuing his work.

"In a moment, just finish your job" replied Daryl who slightly lowered his head to see what the woman was doing.

"Really?"

"Yes, I can wait."

"Okay, it's over soon." The woman looked down again to do her job as before.

"Pr what is it?"

"Mathematics is the same language." Nania continued her activities.

"Can you do it?" Daryl saw formulas and writing that were quite long on paper.

"could. It's easy."

"If it's hard I can help you …." The man pulled the end of the book.

"No!!! I can." But Nania refused.

"Seriously, to make it faster."

"It's also quick. I told you I could, right?"

"Wait dizzy?"

"No. More dizzy than gossiping about this guy."

"What?" Daryl laughed a little.

"Eh, I mean not as hard as you think. I can."

"Do you really want me to help you?"

"Really." Nania nodded her head.

"Well if you don't want to. Don't complain, will you?"

"No will. You yourself what was the problem? Been caught?" Nania kept talking even though she was still doing her job.

"Yet. This should be careful and should not be rash. Must get as much evidence so that if later managed to the police there will be nothing that boomerang. The problem is that humans can twist facts."

"Hm …."

The man kept paying attention. Then she tidied Nania's uncovered hair and found a bruise on her back from her bite last night.

He laughed while touching her.

"www! It still hurts, don't be so hard!" nania Whine while dodging.

"I'm too hard on you, huh?" he said, and he still touched the area.

"It's not a problem, but why use a bite? What is dracula?" nania, origin.

"Yes, I'm a dracula at night, aren't your prey?"

Nania coughed at the words of her husband.

"Is the guy still not finished, huh?" Daryl went back to looking at the woman's book of duty.

"A little more."

"I'm going to take a shower now" she said later.

"Just take a shower."

"My shirt?"

"Oh yes." Nania got up and approached and removed the buttonholes on her husband's shirt. Don't forget the link to his pants.

"There. We eat this." Then he went back to his homework.

"Have you taken a shower?" But Daryl hasn't moved.

"That was it."

"Hmm ... Don't want to bathe me?" The man is still there.

"I have a pr."

"Other pairs are there too." Daryl pulled the rope on Nania's shoulder slowly so that it descended bit by bit.

The woman looked at his shoulder, then Daryl's face alternately. And she found a strange smile on her husband's face.

Hadh …. Must have this first? His inner self as the man pulled his hand until they got out of bed, then led him to walk towards the bathroom.

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Hadeh, definitely can not refuse. 🤣

nania has a lot of beut, right? So I want to replace it.🤣🤣

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