Trapped in Love Mikail

Only Michael Can

Out of the building owned by Sastrawan Group, Nara walked slowly while thinking about where to go.

The clock has shown at 13:00 WIB. His stomach was rumbling. Nara had not had lunch, and suddenly she thought of the meat soto in the hospital canteen. Did he just invite Damar to eat meat soto?

Because it was too cravings, Nara also ventured to contact Damar despite having to thicken the face because since leaving the Hospital this time Nara contacted.

Tuuttt

One missed call.

Tuuttt

Two missed calls.

Come on, Nara went alone. After all, he had memorized the location of the Hospital which was not too far from Mikail's office. Nara chose to walk on the sidewalk that has been refurbished by the Government.

The breeze made Nara's hair a little messy, and she let it go. His mind was a bit chaotic, confused as now there was nothing left of him.

Both of her parents leave a mystery that now leads Nara to plead with Mikail. As Nara knew, Mikail was a powerful man. What he doesn't know, Mikail jauuuhhh is beyond what Nara currently imagines.

Twenty meters before the gate, there was the sound of a car horn ringing from behind Nara.

Dammar. The man looked a little disheveled, but tried to give Nara a million-watt smile.

"Lho, Mas Damar. Kirain again duty out of town or again there is action," instead of asking for news, Nara chose to guess the condition that caused Damar not to pick up his phone.

"No. Just finished meeting with the client to discuss the MoU (Memorandum of Understanding). Alot's meeting really, until I don't find the end. Why emang? You're looking for me?" Damar is good at reading situations.

Tinnnnnn

The sound of a car horn from behind resuscitated Nara and reflex made him enter the car whose key Damar had opened since seeing Nara from behind.

"Woy, don't fight in the middle of the road!" exclaim the rear car that is now overtaking to the front.

"So, sotoy!" answer Nara keki.

"What do you need to do here? It's not time for control yet," instead of taking care of the car, Damar is more interested in Nara.

"I want to eat some meat in the cafeteria."

Damar has already forwarded his car to enter the gate of the Hospital, then parked in the area that has written 'Employee Special Parking'.

"Want to eat soto meat doang? All the way from the boarding house to here, in this outfit?" asked Damar who had since noticed Nara's appearance from head to toe. The older the child is not relaxed!

If Nara could accept Damar. This sweet, pinter guy. "Oh, there was business around here. Keep laper to eat meat soto, so stop by the cafeteria here."

"Yes, let me buy it."

Nara followed Damar walking towards the back end of the Hospital while paying attention to the catchy atmosphere. Minimalist design, pastel colors, aura that makes this Hospital look cheerful, unlike other Hospitals.

"You called me?" asked Damar when he opened the phone that he had put in the dashboard.

"Yes." Yeah."

"I'm sorry, I was driving."

"Yes, it's okay."

The atmosphere was a little awkward. And when they got to the cafeteria, all the tables were filled. Some are still waiting lists. Maybe everyone is late for lunch.

"You crave a lot of soto?" ask Damar.

"Yes, just another time." Nara doesn't want to bother.

"Wait here a minute."

Damar walked towards the soto cart, he asked his mother to take him to Damar's room. So they don't have to queue at the canteen. Of course he agreed because he was already familiar with Mr. Doctor Ganteng, once the traders in the cafeteria called Damar.

"Where are you?" Nara asked was was.

"To my room, later let the soto be intersected. Than we wait here."

"okay." Nara finally has a place to wait for the afternoon. Because he remembered that Mas Mas Ganteng next to Mikail was going to contact him, of course if Mikail accepted his offer.

Nara and Damar both travel with their own thoughts. Until they arrived on the 5th floor. Damar has its own room in which there are tables and chairs for work, sofabed to receive guests and when Damar has to standby at the Hospital, as well as a fairly spacious bathroom.

Nara sat down and checked her phone and patted her head tight. You know, Nara Oneng, how Mikail could contact him if Nara hadn't left a phone number.

Out of the Bathroom, Damar looks fresher after washing your face. The thick black hair was slightly wet, making something faint in Nara's heart.

"Why?" asked Damar who still saw Nara's hand still stuck to his head.

"What the hell."

"What do you want to drink?" ask Damar while opening the closet in which there is a small refrigerator.

"Chilled tea."

Damar handed him a bottle of cold tea and so thirsty, Nara immediately finished half the bottle. Damar batin, did the child run out of foot until this thirsty?

"You want some more?"

"No, later. If I mostly drink full hunger, hahaha," when it has run out half a bottle, you do not realize yourself.

Damar laughed and sat down next to Nara. "How are you doing?" ask Damar while tucking Nara's hair behind her ear.

The one touched, of course his heart did not want to compromise. "Ba-good. We haven't seen each other in a few days."

"It feels like Nara's old. If you had a crush on me, it would have felt a long time ago." Damar continued to retreat.

Looking at Damar who was really getting ahead, Nara mojok at the end of the sofa. When they were 15 cm away, the knock on the door blew everything away.

Selamet again this boy! inner Damar.

Nara exhaled a breath that had been restrained, relieved. Damar can make his heart fall if this is the way.

Soto meat has come, plus rice and emping 2 servings. Nara's face was sumringah, and it made Damar happy.

They eat in silence, a habit that the Nara family has always instilled since childhood. Hence in the Nara family there was never a warm chat at the dinner table.

After the meal, Nara tidied the table and washed her hands and face in the sink. It seems like everything that happened today is making him tired. Without feeling, Nara leaned her head on the sofa, then fell asleep.

Mikail Room

Mikail had just finished washing her face with cold water. A habit he does when his head is dizzy.

Nara is no ordinary girl. There were many puzzles in his life, and the one he had read about was probably only 30%. Now he regrets offering to enter into Nara's life.

Ting!

An email notification entered Mikail's phone, making her curious because there was only a subject there. No sending email. Is this spam?

Your Honor, Mr. Mikail

Please help Nara, because only Mr. Mikail can. Thank ye.

At once, Mikail asks Jeremy to contact Nara.

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Hay, introduce me Ndin. Why use a strange name? Yes, no, I have 2 accounts. Previously written under the title Jani & Juno with the original name but then stuck. Hopefully this one doesn't stagnate. Greetings know all 🙂