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"Today Regan picked you up? I've got a meeting with Dim's staff." Message from Daryl.
"Is there a problem?" Nania sent a reply.
"No. Just discussing the new stock regulation issue. There's Kak Dygta, Om Arfan and Darren too."
"Oh, okay."
"Go home, huh? Don't go anywhere yet." The man was warning.
"Where am I going? Did someone pick you up?"
Daryl just replied with a laughing emot.
"That's the Reginal's coming." Nania took a picture of the man descending from the black Pajero who stopped in the parking lot.
"okay."
"That means we don't have lunch together?" He was still texting when the man Daryl trusted to pick him up was near.
"No. And I'm probably home tonight." Daryl.
"Why night?"
"On Fia's Secret there's a prime photo shoot for a new model."
"Ooooo …."
"Why is that?"
"What?"
"Your message."
"Which order?"
"That's a lot of O's."
Nania laughed to herself.
"Let's Ma'am?" Regan interrupted her messaging activities.
"Come on." Nania walked in front while the man was behind her.
"Eh wait!" But he stopped for a moment.
"Is there anything left?" Regan asked.
"What did you say? Ma? I am younger than you. It doesn't have to be that."
"I'm sorry, that's called professionalism. You're my boss' wife, and I this is Mr. Daryl's trust. It has nothing to do with age."
"Well, I feel like a mom when I'm only 20?" Nania grumbling.
"Just keep you my boss's wife. It can be beaten later if I call you by name alone."
"What the hell? But don't be so formal. It feels weird." Then they continued their steps towards the car.
"Hey Nania's? You really want to go home?" Zayn stopped nearby.
"Yes." Yeah."
"Go home?" She asked.
"Where else? Time to the mountain?" And Nania answered.
The young man chuckled while shaking his head.
"Don't want to go for a walk with me?"
"Not interested." Nania then gets into the car after Regan opens the door.
"Why? Because I'm just riding a motorcycle?"
Regan twists her body, then she walks into the driver's seat while staring at her classmate Nania.
"Did he bother you often?" ask the woman.
"No need to be horrified, consider it a can of rhombeng." Nania answered.
"Seriously?" Regan had a quick look.
"Udah, let's go home?" nania said again, then she went back on her phone screen.
"Hey, are you okay?" Regan stared through the rearview mirror as the woman seemed to lay her body on the back of the chair.
"Hu 'um. I'm just coming back for the moon so it doesn't feel good." Nania answered.
"Coming moon?"
"Yes. It's the first day, so much. So many just now until replace twice fit again learning." Suddenly he spoke a lot.
"Is there anything I can do to make you feel better?" Regan tried to offer help.
"No need. I just want to go home so I can fall asleep. It feels so lemes." The woman seemed to close her eyes.
"All right." Regan increased the speed of the car.
"Eh, stop first!!" Suddenly Nania screamed when she saw something on the side of the road.
"Why?" And Regan stopped the car immediately.
"You bought milk tea!!!" He pushed the door himself, then came down.
"Milk's tea? He said he wanted to go straight home so he could fall asleep?" The man immediately followed her.
Nania went back to her back where a drink stand was. The types of fruit juice and milk tea are complete with taste variants.
"You want it!" show it in the drink cup picture.
"Aren't we going home?" Regan reminded.
"Yes, briefly. Buy this first." replied Nania when her merchant made what he ordered.
"At home, right?"
"I want to buy."
Regan can't argue, and she's just waiting until it's over.
"Please, fifteen thousand" said the seller who handed over a large cup of ice and su*u mixed with tea to Nania.
"Okay, just a minute." But the woman forgot she didn't bring any money. Her wallet was empty and all she remembered was that all her money was in the account including her husband's gift.
"I don't bring money." Nania mutters.
"What?"
Then he looked at Regan with a smile.
"You didn't bring cash? Pinjem then until the house I change." Then he turned his hand to Regan.
"Hm …." The man snorted softly then he took out his wallet and pulled out a piece of blue-colored money.
"I said fifteen thousand. Not fifty grand."
"I don't have any, I can change it later too." Regan answered.
"Okay if that's it." Nania snatched the banknote and handed it to the merchant.
"Thank you." Then he passed.
"Eh, wait!!" Nania stopped again as she passed by a flower shop where a wide variety of plants were traded.
"Oh, come!!! Why come back somewhere else?" regan protested but he also did not stop following the woman.
"Whoaaaaaaa .. funny succulent." He entered and was in the cactus and succulent section. Desert plants are currently in great demand by ornamental plant lovers. Especially those that are small and do not eat too much land to plant them.
"I want this, this, this, this same." Four pots each consisting of two cacti and two small succulents he chose.
"Add another one to fifty thousand" said the merchant who put the object in a pocket of crackles.
"Oh yeah? Yeah, I'll add one to the room." Nania took the plant one more time.
"Good."
"Regan, can you borrow another fifty grand?" The woman turned back to her driver who without many words immediately gave what was asked.
"Thank you? I will change at home. Or do I want to transfer?" Nania sat in her chair hugging the crackle of the plants and the duo of her drink with a joyful look.
"No need. That includes the operating expenses I get." Regan started running the car.
"meaning?" Nania sipped her cold drink with vigor.
"Later I will report at the end of the month, and the company will replace it."
"Masa? So I don't need to change?" The woman with sparkling eyes.
"No need. The company will change."
"Ohhhh very happy, is that it? Money intact. Haha. All right, thank you." Nania was happily.
"Either. Now, are we really going home?" The man convinced Nania.
"Yes, just go home. I still think tomorrow what would it be like if you went home to pick me up? It's good, because if my husband can't." Nania chuckles.
"Not often, I'll get in trouble." Regan warned.
"No will. Does your boss not know?"
"It sure knows."
"Well, if we didn't say we wouldn't know, would we?"
"Someone will report."
"Hum?"
"I report every hour if I get a mission. So can't lie."
"In fact, it was fitting you buy milk tea and cactus, I report to Mr. Daryl."
"Times?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Ah, .. is not cool." Nania turned her back on the back of the chair. Suddenly he felt weak again.
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"Prepare for interrogation, Mom." Regan pulled over the car she was driving in front of the porch after they arrived at Satria's residence.
"Cooks feeling fast?" Nania got up and lowered her legs as soon as the man opened the door.
Do not forget the cup milk tea with crackles containing plants that he just bought. But he stopped his steps when he found Daryl standing in the middle of the terrace while crossing.
"More than two hours than it should be" the man said after staring at the watch in his hand.
"Eee .. Did you go home?" Nania asked.
"Yes. The meeting was only short, so I decided to go home first before returning to Fia's Secret."
"Mh …."
"Regan, didn't I tell you to pick him up and bring him home?" Daryl turned to his man.
"Yes sir."
"Then why are you taking her where she shouldn't be?"
"That's what I asked for. Just buy a drink at the flower shop." Nania interrupted.
"Not at home?" daryl told his wife.
"There, but I saw it like …."
"That's why it's provided at home so you don't buy recklessly! And what else is this?" Daryl advanced and then grabbed the black crackle in the arms of Nania.
"Same cactus succ …."
"Isn't something like this also in the back garden? Why did you buy it?" He asked again.
"And it's funny, so let's add that …."
"Our plants are many, why add more?"
"I'll see it …."
"Mimma!!!" Daryl yelled, making everyone surprised Nania was no exception.
"Yes sir?" The housekeeper appeared half-run.
"Bring the crackle back." The man handed the thing to her.
"Well sir" said Mima who received the crackle and quickly returned inside.
"You're back at your place!" daryl orders Regan, and the man immediately does what he says.
"And you …. Quick in!" he told Nania, then he backed off to give the woman a way.
There was nothing else Nania could do but obey what her husband said.
Die you Nania!! He murmured in his heart.
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Well lu Nania!!! He said he should go home, right? 😁😁