
"I love you too, Mas," Nella replied as she stared at her phone screen. After putting his phone in its original place, he rushed into the bathroom.
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"Bak just woke up, yeah," Wulan said as she watched Nella walk out of the guest room.
The beautiful woman looked so neat, wearing blue jeans and a black and white checkered shirt. He also holds his tote bag.
"Yes. I'm so sorry I fell asleep this afternoon, so I didn't get to see the twins wake up."
"Yes, it's okay. Could be next time, ma'am. They are sleeping again."
"Babies love to sleep, yes. Yes .. I want to go home. Later Mas Rizky's suitcase was taken by his assistant, yes."
"Mother don't eat first? Just woke up, right?"
"Thank you, but I'd like to eat at the restaurant. I haven't been to work in a long time."
"Oh, yes already .. later Mr. Indra who drove Mbak just then," bargained Wulan.
Nella shook her head. "No need, in front of his assistant Mas Rizky who was waiting. I'm leaving now, yeah."
"Yes, be careful, ma'am."
Nella nodded, then she walked down the stairs until she left Rio's house.
Seeing the arrival of Nella who had stepped in the direction of the car, Hersa gushed open the back door of her car.
"Good morning by noon Miss Nella" she said with a smile.
"By noon, too, sir. Eemmc ... Mr. Hersa please take me to the aunt's restaurant, yes," pinta Nella as she gets in the car and sits down.
"None right." After closing the door, Hersa got into the front seat and drove.
"Suit Mas Rizky please take also later yes, sir at Rio's house," pinta Nella again.
"Yes, Miss." Hersa occasionally noticed Nella from the front view of the car, looking beautiful woman was reflecting on the glass powder while cleaning her hair.
'Miss Nella the more beautiful the day, ' Inner Hersa.
"Sorry, can I ask you something?"
"Speak, sir."
"Is there a chicken opor in the restaurant?"
"Some, I'll just order later."
Unlike Hersa who occasionally sees it from the rearview mirror of the car, Nella is busy with herself. Dabbing makeup and hair since then, she felt her hair was longer and not as soft as before.
If remembered, he had not visited the salon for a long time.
'Looks like I should go to the salon, I should always look pretty in Mas Rizky's eyes, ' Inner Nella.
"Is there the same opor as the opor that Miss sent for Mr Rizky?" ask Hersa again.
"How do you mean?" Nella stopped her activity and looked ahead, but saw Hersa not in the rear-view mirror, but the highway.
"I mean the recipe, is it the same?"
"Same, Sir. It's just yesterday that I sent my own, if at the chef's restaurant."
"Miss learned to cook from when?"
Somehow Hersa feels comfortable communicating with Nella, she also feels amazed because Nella is really the perfect woman according to her.
"I don't remember, but since I was a kid I used to help my late mother cook, maybe from there learn it."
"That means Miss mama is also good at cooking, huh?"
"Yes, mom's good at cooking." Nella gave a smile, at once she remembered the beautiful moment when she was with her beloved mother, but unfortunately it could not be repeated.
It did not feel like their conversation ended when the black car was parked in front of the restaurant. Before Nella got off, Hersa went downstairs to open the car door for her.
"Thank you, sir."
"Either. Eemmc ... Do I want to wait until I get home, Miss?" hersa bargain.
"Not really, sir. I can take a cab." Nella smiled and walked into the restaurant.
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A woman who was originally sitting is now standing when she sees the arrival of the right Nella stopping her steps in front of her desk.
Nella who knows who the woman is then rolled her eyes lazily. 'Mitha, what's he doing here?' his inner.
It felt lazy to answer the words of the woman. He wanted to go straight away actually, but his arm was suddenly held by Mitha.
"Bak wait a minute, let's just go, anyway." Mitha snorted in annoyance when she saw the indifference of the beautiful woman, clearly Nella seemed to dislike her presence.
"What do you want? I've done a lot of work." Nella brushed off Mitha's hand on her arm.
"I just want to talk to Nella" he said with a clear face.
"Yes, but not for long" answered Nella.
Actually lazy, but there's a bad taste in Nella's heart. He decided to sit down with the woman and order a sandwich and warm milk, because his stomach was empty from morning.
"Did yesterday's fruit salad from me have you eaten?" mitha asked while sucking the mango juice that was in front of her through a straw.
"Fruit salad? When do you send fruit salad?"
Nella frowned. Obviously he didn't know because yesterday went with Rizky without meeting with Bi Yeyen. The salad that was originally in the hands of the security guard had now been handed over by Bi Yeyen, but had not yet reached his hands.
"Yesterday, I'll come .. But Ms. Nella can't meet me. So I put the salad on the front guard. Hasn't she received it yet?"
Nella shook her head. "Not yet."
"That's what I did, Ma'am. As an apology."
"Oh, keep on yesterday what do you need to see me? Just wanna drop off a fruit salad and apologize?"
"Yes." Yeah." Mitha nodded in spirit. "I want us to be friends too."
"Friends?" Nella frowned while looking at Mitha's face. The woman continued to smile at him, but Nella was not sure if the smile was sincere. "For what?"
"Kok Ma asked what? Didn't you have any friends all this time?"
"Nobody, of course I have."
"I want to be Nella's friend now. Oye ... You're coming home from work until what time?"
"What do you want to ask?" nella ketus.
"I want to take you to the salon, right? I happen to want treatment too."
"What saloon? What beauty is hair?"
Like a coincidence, Nella also wants to go to the real salon.
"Both, I'll go to the salon every week twice, Ma'am. I'm beautiful and attractive, right?" Mitha praised herself while rubbing her blond hair.
"No, it's normal." Nella rolled her eyes lazily. Despite apologizing, he still did not like the woman in front of him. Never mind to praise him, just staring at his face is actually reluctant.
"Mbak is a woman, so it's natural not to praise each other. But I am often praised by many men, she says I am beautiful and sexy. Uh, just as smart as cooking."
"Why do you chase after people's husbands?" hatch Nella.
"Who is chasing? Yesterday, I explained that it was Thunder and Papuans who had me betrothed to Mas Rizky, so it was not me who was after him" elak Mitha.
"Oh."
"So how, Ma'am? You want to go to the salon with me?" Mitha opened her bag on the table, then picked up her phone. "I also want to ask for Ma'am's number, so that we are more familiar. Tell me how many?"
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