YUMNA AZZURA'S

296. Mira: Who is Yumna?

"Don't the boss likes you again," said Mira who made Yumna speechless.

"where possible. No way, ah." Yumna dodged, it was clear if he was married, where there might be someone who likes the wife of others, let alone he is the boss in this company.

"Who is not possible either. If I were the boss, I would like you. You are different from the others, it feels perfect. Your charm is strong" said Mira again.

"Strong what? Talk about ginian. We are still working" Yumna said. Mira now returns with her own work, as does Yumna moving her fingers over the keyboard despite the occasional pain in her hands.

The red color faded from the ointment she had applied, but it still looked red on Yumna's white skin. Yumna only rubbed the back of her hand occasionally and also blew it.

"Hopefully it will be fitting to go home is not red anymore" muttered Yumna while rubbing the back of her hand. It was thought by Yumna now with the boss's clothes that had been exposed to coffee stains, it felt like seeing the shirt he was wearing was not cheap, either, hopefully the boss won't be upset if tomorrow he meets again and hopes not to cut his pay.

Randy walked into the room, seeing three people there were busy with work. A glance at Yumna who was on her desk.

"Rahma," call Randy to the woman. The busy Rahma lifts her head and immediately stands up, Yumna and Mira also see Randy standing there, but they choose to return to his work.

"Yes, Sir? Is there anything I can help you with?" ask Rahma quickly.

"I want to go home. You end the job and continue tomorrow" Randy said.

Rahma glanced at the clock on the wall of the room. Less than the usual overtime. "Eh, but it's still seven, sir."

"No problem. I am tired today. Can't wait until you're done overtime. Could it be tomorrow before nine o'clock you guys finish and deliver the job to my secretary?" ask Randy.

Rahma quickly nodded her head. "Can, Sir. I can," he said quickly, nodding his head.

"Good." Randy moves his hand, seeing the hand move Rahma already understands if Randy tells her to tell the others. So Rahma approached Yumna and Mira to send them both home. Randy, who was carrying his briefcase and wearing a full suit, also walked out of the room to the basement.

"Save your work, continue tomorrow morning only," Rahma told both subordinates.

"Eh, why go home? Not gonna be late till eight?" mira asked confusedly.

"Not so, boss is tired. Can't wait till we're late tonight. Yuk ah, we go home now," said Rahma again and left there with a happy heart. Although he likes to overtime, but if it often feels tired too, what else his children have begun to protest if he is often not at home.

Mira and Yumna also felt the same way. Tired of their bodies even though all day just sitting in front of the computer.

"Ah, it's really nice not until night" Mira told Yumna. Mira immediately pulled out her phone and contacted her boyfriend.

"Can't do it, can you?" ask Mira on her call. "Yes already, I took the bus," said Mira again in an uninspired tone, the article looking for a bus or vehicle at night a little difficult for him to get. He also does not have an online ojek application because of the frequent boyfriend who picks up every day. Mira hung up immediately.

"Not picked up?" ask Yumna to Mira. His friend shook his head.

"For some business, so can't pick it up." Mira answered. "I got on the bus, forced," said Mira with a smile. Yumna felt unbearable with this friend.

"I'm anterin deh, pity if you go home in public alone," said Yumna, did not have the heart to let Mira ride in public transportation alone. What if something unwanted happens? Remembering the frequent occurrence of crime in public transportation.

"Eh, what's the anther? Don't lah. Not good with your husband," said Mira refused.

"Quiet down. I brought my own car" said Yumna, who made Mira look at him in disbelief.

"Bring the car?" ask Mira. Yumna smiled and nodded her head. His hands did not stop cleaning the workbench so it looked neat.

"Yes, come. We're home."

Yumna and Mira came out of the room to the elevator that would take them downstairs. There are still two cars in the basement, Yumna's and the boss's.

"This is your car?" tanya Mira does not believe, seeing from the look and brand of Yumna cars it is not a cheap car.

"Yes, let's go in" said Yumna, pressing the car remote in her hand, as soon as the car lights turn on and off quickly. Mira just fell silent, besides being fixated on what she saw was also not used to riding such a luxurious car.

"Cock quiet? Enter yuk!" take Yumna again. Mira shook her head and Yumna opened the car door. "Why?" ask Yumna confused.

"Fear your car is scuffed and dirty" Mira said again. Yumna almost laughed at hearing that.

"Yes my. Cars if you do not want to be scuffed and dirty do not have to be made, just keep it in the museum," said Yumna again. "Yok ah's. Not home?"

Mira was still silent until Yumna who had entered the car had to open another door from inside.

"Mir, come on. It was night time," said Yumna, moving her hand to invite Mira to come in. With a bad heart Mira got into the car Yumna, it feels a little sorry earlier he agreed to Yumna deliver, if only knew the car was good Mira would not say Yumna who wanted to deliver it.

Mira seemed to be sitting stiffly, it also felt a little difficult to just move her head.

"What the hell are you doing, Mir? Don't forget the seat belts you're wearing." Yumna reminded, with reflex Mira wearing the belt even though it takes a long time until the seat can be locked perfectly. This time Yumna could not hold back her laughter anymore.

"God. Mira are you all right?" asked Yumna who was still laughing a little loudly.

"I still can't believe I'm getting home in a nice car like this, Yumna." Mira can now move her head. Yumna's car is very good with some modifications in it, the work of the twins.

"Oh my goodness, have you been silent from shock?" yumna asked increasingly loud laughter, a thing he rarely did if not together with Haidar and his sisters. Mira nodded stiffly.

"Don't do that, honestly I am am amused to see you are like a robot, at first glance do not know you who like rame," said Yumna. Mira smiled, still stiff and in disbelief. Yumna turned on her car engine, sounding so smooth that Mira could compare with the car that her boyfriend occasionally brought if he had to pick her up.

I think this is an expensive car. Browsing, ah, Mira's mind is very kepo, obviously he remembers the car brand that Yumna uses.

Someone was silent now behind his wheel, he who happened to still not come home saw Yumna and Mira get into the black car. Randy could not believe what he saw, he had thought that the car belonged to Rahma.

Who's Yumna? randy's mind is now silent, clearly he saw that the car is not owned by most employees. Cars with a price range of half a billion it feels impossible if owned by employees who only earn under ten million one month.

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Yumna drove her car at a moderate speed, not forgetting she had asked Mira where the destination was, coincidentally the address mentioned turned out to be one-way with her.

The ringing of the phone rang out very loudly screaming from inside Yumna's bag. Gegas Yumna pulled her car over on a deserted road.

"There's a call soon" Yumna told Mira.

"Yes, just relax," answered Mira still while finding out what the price range of this car, lest he make blisters and make himself unwell to Yumna.

"Yes, Az?" tanya Yumna was brief.

"Sister, I told my mom to come home. There was a delivery from Ratih's grandmother" Azkhan said from the end of his phone.

Yumna looked at the clock in hand, it was already night and there was also Mira that she had to deliver. "Can't be tonight. I'm tired, I'll take it tomorrow. Save it, do not let Syifa look, it will run out," Yumna said to her youngest sister.

"Haha, big brother, he's been through a lot. But do not know also what this will be treated as well as what is not," said Azkhan who there get a sharp gaze from his older sister who was chewing food.

"Very if it runs out. I'm ah, brother again otewe go home. It was late, tired, just returned home overtime," said Yumna again.

"Eh, I'm anterin. All of you want to find the wind," said Azkhan smiling intent.

Yumna clucked at her sister's words filled with excuses. "Clearly, just go home on time and do not make the queen mother angry," said Yumna again. Mira glanced at Yumna's conversation who was out of nowhere. Like other people, Yumna who is a little quiet in fact can also joke with someone.

The call ended, Yumna glanced at Mira and smiled. "Mir, we're in front of my sister first can't we? There's something I want to take," said Yumna. Mira nodded her head.

"As far as you are. I followed," said Mira.

The car returned and Mira was still looking for something in her phone until her eyes did not blink from there.

"Huh?" Yumna glanced at hearing Mira, seeing the woman open her mouth while staring at her phone, like a shocked person.

"What's wrong?" ask Yumna to know.

Mira showed me the picture on her phone. "Seriously? It's right?" point Mira at the flat object.

"What?"

"this car. Is this the picture?" mira asked once more while bringing her phone closer to Yumna.

"No," Yumna answered lying. Mira does not necessarily believe it just like that, obviously one hundred percent similar to the one in the picture, at least she sees the same shape.

"Ah, don't believe it. It must be this, right?" ask Mira again. Yumna just smiled without answering making Mira sure of what she saw there. Figures are fantastic according to him that only a girl from the family does not have.

"Don't believe who's there, you'll hang. This is a car, no how much. Maybe it's just similar, but it's not that" Yumna said. He was a little afraid that later Mira would be inferior to him.

"Ah, time?" mira said once again, despite wanting to believe Yumna's words, but her heart did not allow it. Mira is now silent, no matter what she has to believe, whether Yumna's speech or her vision.

The car that Yumna was driving now stopped at a place, a vehicle was waiting there. "I'm down for a second, yeah." Mira nodded in response, Yumna now got out of her car and approached her two twin sisters.

"Sir Yumna," said Azkhan was happy to see the arrival of the elder brother, while Arkhan was just plain looking at Yumna and his sister hugging each other. Yumna pulled herself up and glanced at Arkhan, it was common for his sister to be cold to him.

"You've been waiting a long time?" ask Yumna. Every now and then the lights from the passing vehicle shone on the three people, Mira only watched from inside. Yumna and the two men were very familiar. He thought they were his sisters, because Yumna once said that he had a twin brother and a younger sister.

Mira kept paying attention. "Ah, the hell time? Really not, huh? Is Yumna from the family? Or is this all the facilities of her husband?" mira muttered so she wanted to know. Yumna was so mysterious that she didn't know too much about her.

"There's a delivery from grandma, here. Mama has taken it, this is part Yumna Kak," said Azkhan while giving a parcel to Yumna.

"Mama said that work holiday will come home. I think it's kangen tuh," said Azkhan.

"Yes, thank you for bringing it. Tell Mama Kak Yumna will try to go home to mama's house," said Yumna.

"Where are you going? Don't dawdle, go home so mom won't get mad."

Azkhan slightly poked his lips. They haven't been out for a long time. Mama Lily's rules still don't allow all her children to go home more than nine p.m.

"Can't we stay at Brother's place?" ask Azkhan.

"Can, but still you have to have permission from your mom. Tau own mama if you are angry like how," said Yumna reminded.

"Of course, you go home directly. Later if your new college holiday nginep at the house of Brother, we have a barbeque in the backyard," said Yumna who greeted the smiles of his two younger siblings.

"So don't go home first, want anterin cement also all go home," Yumna said to both. Azkhan glanced into Yumna's car, there was really someone there.

"Oh, okay. Need us to control it?" ask Azkhan who is happy if there is a reason to come home late.

"No, you will be angry if you come home late" said Yumna again. "Yes already. Thanks for the delivery, you guys be careful to go home," he said again, lifting a paper bag in his hand. Azkhan nodded his head.

Yumna now walked back to her car and drove away leaving her two younger siblings still there. Arkhan and Azkhan also get into his car, but instead of going home they both follow Yumna from behind. I can't bear to see my sister coming home alone at night.

"Who? Brother?" mira asked when Yumna had returned the car.

"Yes, this interin," replied Yumna, one hand reaching into the paperbag and seeing what her grandmother sent. "Pralight!" yumna exclaimed with a face that sparkled with pleasure. His favorite chocolate sent by Grandma Ratih. Mira, who saw this, was silent, not knowing what Yumna was holding in her hand.

Yumna went back inside as her gaze focused on the street in front of her, she took out another container. It contained the same as before, chocolate from Belgium with fruit filling, caramel, and cream.

"Make you," said Yumna, giving a container of chocolate to Mira.

Mira accepted the object and was a little confused. "What's this?" mira asked while looking at the wrapper, she did not understand the writing that was there.

"Chocolate, like grandma just got home from vacation."

Mira read the wrapper, only then she realized if it was written in another language, immediately she widened her eyes when she caught the word of a country, Belgium.

"It-it ... Belgium?" mira said she couldn't believe it. Yumna glanced at him and smiled slightly.

"Don't know it's from a vacation or online message," said Yumna with a big smile showing a row of neat white teeth.

Mira was thinking more and more, her brain this time was trying to laugh. It feels impossible if with the fact that there is this woman is an ordinary person. Who is Yumna?🤔

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Waduh, long also turns, 🤣. Too excited to be confused about which part was beheaded 🤔.