You're My Happy

You're My Happy
Chapters. 1 Meeting



On the way back to the hotel, the car used by Nada Kejora Atilah Ahmad. His matic moter suddenly stopped and broke down on a fairly quiet road.


"Kok strike well, do not-don't because it had forgotten to stop by SPBU first, where the road is also fitting quiet again," he muttered that Nada stopped the speed of the motor and then went down to check the gasoline of the motor.


Tone forgot to refuel his bike before leaving this morning. Tone of confusion after checking the condition of his car which turned out to only run out of gasoline instead of breaking down because something was broken.


Nada also contacted the phone number of one of his friends who happened to live not too far from the area to come and bring some bottles of gasoline.


"Hopefully Arman can come help me to get some gasoline" he said after he closed his call.


Nada saw the clock on her phone and it turned out to be 11pm. The bristles bristling and goosebumps especially the wind has been blowing lightly adding to the atmosphere of the night that is so gripping and quiet without any type of vehicle passing by.


"Why the weather tonight is so cold when it is only eleven o'clock at night" he said.


Nada had just wanted to move back into her car but suddenly there was a light shining towards her that made her glare. The reflexive tone closed his eyes and face with both his hands.


The light of the lamp was quite glare that made both his eyeballs blink adjusted to the beam of the floodlight. A new tone looked towards the car after there was no light on.


"Who the hell lights his car like this, make my eyes glare," upset Nada.


However, Nada does not know who the owner of the car is. Nada also did not want to guess who the person of the car owner was. The person in the car got out of the car and smiled sweetly at Nada.


His trademark smile without artificial sweeteners and preservatives makes that smile special. Nada also returned a smile from the man who owned a sedan with a unique police number called C1nt4 and black.


"Hay pretty!" The man who was none other than Sameer Satya Almier while standing in front of the hood of his car.


Nada looked coldly at the man, "Sorry my mama is not Beautiful but, Nada Kejora Atilah Ahmed," refuted Nada who suppressed her words while spelling her name so that the man understood and understood.


Samer smiled, "For me it's just as beautiful or Tone makes no difference the person remains the same and remains beautiful nothing changes," he said that was awkward but shrunk his voice right on the last word he said.


"Sorry I was late, because I had to go around looking for SPBU which is still open," said Arman Maulana Yusuf who apologized for making one of his friends.


Moments later, his best friend Arman had come and brought some bottles of gasoline and immediately helped Nada to enter the gasoline.


"It's the same price of 5 bottles of gasoline" sameer then took the money from his wallet and immediately reached out his hand which was holding hundreds of five pieces of money in the direction of Arman's hand which Sameer thought was an online motorcycle driver.


"There's a lot but it doesn't seem like it's necessary sir because I'm willing to do all this to help my best friend who needs help" he said, declining Arman who didn't want to take the money.


Nada simply fell silent without speaking a word as she was quite surprised by what Sameer was doing. He just smiled at Arman.


"Arman, do not refuse sustenance loh, he said people are not good to refuse Resky anyways this Master himself who wants to give you money, so I hope you take it," the tone that rolled his eyebrows in front of Arman.