UNEXPECTED MEETING: Naura's Luck

Time Filler

Ditya drove his car at full speed on the highway, he wanted to immediately lay his body on a king-size bed in his room. Pradipta shouted trying to remind his best friend and boss to reduce the speed of his car. But Ditya did not listen to Pradipta's screams, he continued to drive his car fast.

"Dity... Are you crazy??? Reduce the speed of your car, I still want to live brooo, I'm not married." cried Pradipta

"Shut up, don't talk too much!" exclaim Ditya by still stepping on the gas pedal.

Pradipta held on to the top of the car door, knowing this, he himself drove the car. They had just traveled from the city of Batik Pekalongan, because there was a meeting of young entrepreneurs there. Because the show was very tedious for them, and they did not find a hotel according to Ditya's standards, they immediately withdrew from the event.

After successfully exiting the toll, Ditya reduced the speed of his car. Suddenly he stopped his car on the side of the road.

"I'm going to sleep, I'm sleepy. Replace you who brought the car." said Ditya while opening the car door and then moved to the back seat.

"Smart you are also Dity if you want to prank people."

Pradipta immediately shifted his seat, as he looked back at Ditya already asleep. While nagging Dipta directs his car to Ditya's house in Semarang. Not for an hour, Pradipta has entered a luxurious house with large pillars on the terrace of the house.

"Ditya.., wake up man! Let's get there, wanna sleep in the car or move to the bed?" The creation woke Ditya.

Ditya opened his eyes, and seeing that Dipta had gotten out of the car, he immediately got up and rushed to follow Pradipta.

A housekeeper ran to open the door to enter the house, then opened the door for Ditya and one guest room for Pradipta. Seeing the king size bed in his room, Ditya immediately laid his body, and not long after that he had already resumed his sleep.

　

　

　

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At 9 a.m., Ditya woke up, then headed for the sink to wash his face. Then he walked out of the room, and saw Pradipta already enjoying coffee and fried bananas while looking at the television.

"Where's my coffee?" yells Ditya.

"Wait a minute, sir, I'll make it" an ART sound came from the dining room.

Then Ditya sat down and took one fried banana.

"I'm hungry, there's no food in the dining room? If not, you just look for delivery order Dipt."

"Kwk..kwkk, I've eaten bro. It was made Aunt fried rice same egg ceplok. Delicious, umm.."

"Buset.., already late waking up, even left to eat first. Bi.., prepare breakfast." cried Ditya calling ART. Pradipta only shook his head to see the impatience of his best friend.

Auntie came to bring hot coffee for Ditya.

"This is your coffee, sir. For breakfast, Auntie prepare where Mr Bibi brought here, or prepared in the dining room only?"

"Stay put it on the plate, then bring it here. Don't wear it for long."

"Okay sir, auntie get ready."

Not long after, Ditya had finished the fried rice served by Bibi, then drank a glass of water. Seeing the impatience of his Boss, Pradipta shook his head.

"What are our plans today Bro. Go straight back to Jakarta, or do we enjoy this city first?" ask Pradipta to Ditya.

"What does this city have? It's just a factory." said Ditya impressed to underestimate this city.

"Hush.., fox your style. Do not just look abroad, our country also needs to be explored. Or we go to college that last week you filled out the event on Sunday Familiarity, who knows if we can meet that unique girl again."

"Unique girl? Who is it, I forgot."

"Hm.hm.., forget or pretend to forget. That's the Chairman of the event committee at High School, his name is Naura Ramadha. In fact, you give him the opportunity to join our company if he wants an internship or has graduated and is looking for a job."

"It's up to you Dit. Ntar first, I want to see television for a minute."

Both children have excess resources, and are confused to channel it. So his life every day is only filled with parties, parties, and parties.

　

　

　

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For a month Naura had the status of being the wife of a businessman. But Naura continued to carry out her activities as a student, which began to limit association because of the heavy status she held. Firmansyah never invited him out, just to eat together at home was never the case. If Naura is at home, and her husband needs a drink like tea or coffee, she always tries to provide it. But a thank you, or just a stale talk to him, was never done by Firmansyah.

Naura has no burden on her husband's treatment of her, she still lives life with gratitude. Although it had been a month, she had longed for both parents, and perhaps her parents did not know where she lived with her husband either. But Naura did not take the initiative to contact her parents, because fear would cause anger from Firmansyah.

"Non, what would you like to cook today? it just so happens that aunty wants to take Ujang to the market." Bi Ijah asked Naura.

"Whatever Naura doesn't matter Bi. Sorry Bi, it just so happened that Naura just had a lot of college assignments, so couldn't accompany Bibi to the market."

"It's okay Non. I even became uncomfortable, if Non Naura accompanied Auntie."

Naura just smiled hearing Bi Ijah's words. He himself shopping for his daily needs, he did in the minimarket in front of the campus. By the time he gets home from college, he will have taken the time to find what is needed. His days are only filled to leave campus, in his room and in the morning he will walk around the house.

"Yes, Bibi Sama Ujang went to the market ya Non."

"Be careful Bi. Ujang.., ride the bike do not speed yes, slow down, pity Bi Ijah."

"Ready Non."

Naura delivered Bi Ijah to the front yard, then she went inside the house. He then turned on the laptop, to do college chores.

"Kring.kring..kring.." Suddenly the phone line rang.

Naura immediately stepped into the phone line, then picked it up.

"Good morning, Firmansyah's house." Naura greets.

"Morning, the Maghreb is ready, I'll pick you up. Accompany me." Firmansyah's voice will pick him up.

"Yes, what other message is there."

"In a moment, someone from the boutique will come and drop off your clothes. Wear it for tonight."

"Yes." Yeah."

Without saying goodbye Firmansyah immediately hung up her first phone call to Naura. Fortunately his wife Naura did not blame him either. Because he was already attached to the deadly taste, at the time he decided to accept this marriage. Naura continued to open the laptop, and began to focus on what she was working on.

　

　

　

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