Trapped in Love Beautiful Stalker

Pretty waiter

"Jeez Nadira, I told you, if it's a motorcycle problem, you calm down. I'll ask my men to take it. For now, I want you to focus on your side job right now" Devano said as he continued to focus on driving.

Hearing Devano's words, made Nadira frown. "I mean Father? My side job. What's my side job?" asked Nadira who looked curious.

"Your side job as a stalker. Forgotten or how?" devano said while chuckling.

Nadira raised the corner of her lips. "I'm a stalker because of you. You shitty boss!" nadira looked at the window.

"I'm a bitch? Then what about you who are super mengeselin," replied Devano who did not want to lose.

"Where's ngeselin from? My parents always pissed me off. Not self-conscious!" nadira who does not want to lose.

Devano glanced at Nadira from the rearview mirror. "There is an assistant like this. God, if I don't need it anymore, I've thrown you away. Really," Devano told Nadira.

Hearing that word made Nadira turn her head quickly at Devano. "That's the boss. I was just kidding, boss. Boss doesn't go out. The boss is a very nice man, his heart is sincere, generous. Anyway, there are many plus-pluses," said Nadira while staring at Devano.

But everything he said was very contrary to the words in his heart. "Ueeeeekkkk, well from where, ngeselin so. There's absolutely nothing okay. The value is all negative. Already salted, rese again. Amit-amit has a guy who models like this. It's worth it Ratna mama cheated, Mr. Devano asked for mercy," said Nadira inwardly while looking the other way.

An hour later, Devano's car arrived at the airport. Nadira frowned. Aren't they going to follow Ratna to the photo shoot? Why stop at the airport?

"Byeah, Sir. Why are we going to the airport? He said he wanted to catch up with Ms Ratna who was doing a photo shoot here huh?" nadira asked Devano.

"Don't ask too many questions. Comeondown. We are going to Ratna's photo shoot" Devano said as he got out of the car.

Inevitably, Nadira finally got out of the car and tailed behind Devano who had already walked first. "Wait for me, sir? What road did you run? Very spooky. Tired you know," said Nadira while walking half-run after Devano.

"I walk, not run. You're the way like a snail. Slow down!"

Nadira did not answer, he just monologued in his mind to withstand the annoyance that was so passionate. "Prophe Nadira, be patient. Do not let your cute and pretty face disappear just because of this annoying man," the inner Nadira who chose not to heed Devano's words that sounded so annoying swept his auditory senses.

Nadira continued to follow Devano who stopped in front of one of the private jets there. "Let's go up quickly. In five minutes we'll be leaving" Devano said as he boarded his family's private jet.

"Where are we really going, sir? Don't take me to a strange place huh, sir," asked Nadira who didn't know where they were going at the moment.

"Ngorgeous. It's gone up fast. Don't say much" Devano said with a slight annoyance.

"Yes, Sir. Not very patient," said Nadira while following Devano into the jet.

This time they will fly to the city of Bali to catch up with Ratna who is doing a photo shoot there. "Sir, where are you taking me?" nadira asked, still curious.

"No need to ask too many questions. You will also know for yourself. Already, what do you want to eat? I haven't had breakfast, have I?" ask Devano.

Nadira's words were cut off as Devan's voice befell him, "What's quiet?" said it. "While chatting silently," Nadira replied with a laugh.

"Haha! Don't fantasize, Nad," Devano replied as he ruffled Nadira's hair.

This made Nadira very upset. Devano often annoys himself like that. Although their relationship as a boss and secretary is mutually disturbing, but sometimes they act like close friends.

"Can Mr. Devano not bother me by shuffling my hair?" Said Nadira while pursing her lips in annoyance towards Devano.

"Yes, I'm sorry. What do you want to eat? I'll make it," he repeated.

"What's in here, sir?" nadira asked while brushing her hair.

"Only instant noodles," Devano replied with a laugh.

"Ish, Mr. Devano is indeed very annoying. You offer food, but only offer instant noodles, "reply Nadira while flicking her hair.

"Hi Nadira, this is not a restaurant. Be grateful to still be able to enjoy instant noodles. Don't protest too much, what don't you want to eat? Jeez, you little boy, still had time to bring a comb" exclaimed Devano.

"Perhaps on a private jet belonging to a sultan there is his restaurant. The family of the Sultan Akbar. Do you know because my father had to miss Mama's cooking, which I miss a lot. The problem of the comb, for women, this is a mandatory object that must be carried always," said Nadira.

Two hours later, they arrived at the beach where Ratna was going to do a photo shoot. After searching for Ratna's whereabouts long enough, Nadira and Devano finally managed to find her.

"Nadira," called Devano as he glanced at her.

"I'm here, sir. What's up?" reply Nadira.

"You go there now, and I'll wait for your news here. Don't forget my video call later, I want to see firsthand what the two of them are doing" Devano said as he looked at Nadira.

"Are you sure? Don't hurt her heart, yeah!" said Nadira.

"No, it's there, quick. Don't say much" Devano said with a slight annoyance.

"Ready, Boss. I who became a beautiful stalker was ready to carry out the task," replied Nadira while chuckling and immediately stepped away from the front of Devano.

After Nadira left, Devano raised both corners of his lips. For some reason, every time he was with Nadira, there was always something that made him smile. Even Devano no longer cared about his feelings for Ratna, the woman he was currently engaged to be.

"Basic of a child. There are actions that make me smile" he said.