A Friend to Jenna
Chapters 129. No More Left Behind 2

Long Jenna was stunned after reading the barrage of WA news with a number she just knew. All of these messages must have come from Dr. Niken. It was strange that the woman dared to threaten him!

Actually the one who should be afraid of it. is Niken himself! He's been making coals, for others... Especially, for wives who do not know that her husband likes snacks out there ... Just try! If the photos are so aesthetic between Niken and some established men who always pick her up around the clinic where she works it is spread to the public. It must have been viral news.

Not just making a scene! Many will be hurt and embarrassed. Especially the parents of doctors Niken who still live near the Jakarta area. Of course in every way the latest news and information they easily get access to.

" Can! Just decide the time and place!" reply Jenna without fear and abstinence from retreat. Start typing that reply with his skillful finger.

It's just that Jenna won't tell anyone about this! If Niken is upset that the ugliness is revealed, so be it! Jenna did dare to bring up Niken's special 'job. Because the existence of such a woman, it will have a bad impact and can destroy the good name as well as the efforts of Aunt Ismaya.

Though the clinic and salon in Kelapa Gading is a form of struggle Aunty Ismaya. After raising a lot of capital to open a beauty care clinic after completing a lecture deliberately dermatologist and beauty care.

Only her first beauty clinic was once standing in a shop in the Kayu Putih area. Until the business was growing, and managed to build clinics and salons in the Kelapa Gading business center. Not to mention the encouragement of Pak Feri to produce various cosmetics from his concoction on a large scale with Mendur a factory in Tangerang.

Beauty care clinics are the time to help women appear more confident. Because they feel beautiful, healthy and happy, thanks to the help given to these women.

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Jenna tried to go to a cafe as promised to Niken. The cafe is located in the street area of Balai Pustaka, Rawamangun. He had to walk along the highway Boulevard Kelapa Gading after exiting the clinic building when returning from work The car he drove continued down to Kayu Putih road until passing the intersection of the Youth road to Rawamangun. Along the road the vehicles, increasingly crowded creeping ahead of the afternoon, along with office hours closed.

Right on the street on the left there is a unique building with two types of letters written name of the cafe, Jenna stopped. He immediately got a place to park in front of the two-story building with shades of white mixed with blue that looked simple and comfortable. Since it was still late afternoon, visitors at the cafe were still few. It can even be counted on the fingers.

Jenna stepped up for sure as she entered this pretty interesting and cozy place . In the corner of the front room of the cafe, there was a doctor Niken Sabrina Mahmud who had been waiting for him.. His face was a little irritated and tense.

He is, stupid! Because the watch circling his left wrist shows the right time when the determination of this meeting. An hour from work he's home!

" Good afternoon, Doctor Niken!" greet Jenna without even reaching out her hand. A habit that Jenna often does to respect people older age. But for what reason also respect this man! A woman who does not maintain her own dignity and worth as a woman. We have to bother!

" Please sit down, Jenna! What do you want to order?" niken said slowly.

" Doctor, let me pay for this drink myself!" jenna said firmly. He ordered orange juice with a lot of ice and a little sugar! The cone-shaped glass of juice was delivered by the salesman to his desk. At the same table it also looks Doctor Niken's order has also been presented .

It seems that the woman ordered a menu with heavier meals. The dish that has been served on the flat plate, seems to be Chicken Cordon Blue with french fries as the complement. The woman also ordered a glass of lemon tea for herself.

Jenna started stirring the whipped cream at the tip of her orange juice. Patience and wait for the woman to open the conversation. If the woman intends to speak well, she will be heard well. If the woman is arrogant with anger - indistinct anger or using someone else's hands to harm her, Jenna is not afraid. Why not?

For the sake of truth! Sometimes people have to face all the risks! Jenna had been educated by both her parents and Opa Damash to be honest and brave because they were right.

" How long have you been stalking my life?" The woman said like an accusation.

Jenna's eyes looked at her a little sharply, "Since Mr. Bokir delivered your side activities, doctor! Because often picked up with different men, near the Gallery building!"

" Mr Bokir?" tanyanya was less sure.

" Yes, he's the head of store security in Block C... He went to the grilled chicken restaurant 'Sari Rasa', to pick up the order of Mr. Barnas, the boss of the Bengkulu owner and the showroom in the back of the clinic building!"

Their role is also important . Because since there was Mr. Bokir, the area is very safe from criminal acts such as copet, maling or snatch. Because Pak Bokir is feared by people from among buskers, scavengers and thugs - croco-level thugs. Those who did not dare to harass the man, as well as the area he controlled. So that their territory is very safe.

Never mind reprimanding, seeing people like that too, Doctor Niken will throw away face! To him the one who worked from the lowest level was incomparable to himself! Their lives before him were not easy either! So they stick with the job even though the wages are very low. For the sake of connecting life, in Jakarta that turned out to be quite heavy.

" Bokir met me in the parking lot. Because your activities are beyond the limits of reasonableness. Mr. Bokir is old and has a lot of life experience! He knew that women were so bad that they were near the play over bridge there ! "

Soon Jenna sent photos of Niken waiting in front of the gallery. Hmm, even though Mumun who first gave the information first to him. While Jenna who asked directly to the head of security, to prove that the speech and information brought Mumun is not just a presumption.

" I'm going to sue you if these photos spread to other people?" niken said.

" That is, you'll compensate us if the secret is kept, right, doctor Niken?"

" You want to blackmail me? Watch this conversation I've recorded, yes!"

" I'm not blackmailing you, Niken Sabrina Mahmud! But your threat it scares me . Uh, but it's a lie...." Jenna said mockingly with her nosy smile.

" Do you know Dr Niken? That the men you subscribe to are the husbands of women who became good friends with Doctor Ismaya Sagara. As well as his most loyal clinic VIP customer! If you're looking for a customer, Open B*, Doc! Who knows your customers even more! So even faster to get capital to open a clinic business similar to Ismaya Beauty!"

The woman placed her fork and knife roughly on the plate giving rise to a loud clanking sound. " It's so rude of you to say, Jenna! Is this the son of a rich and famous businessman, Mr. Feri Darmawan..."

" I'm glad you admit that that's my father... But if people dream of being great, rich and famous it's okay! Dreaming and fantasizing are not forbidden! But to achieve that dream by all means. Is that what should be questioned?"

Jenna stared at the woman's face filled with scribbles of the expensive makeup as a tool to cover up all her shortcomings on her . Starting from his nose that is less pointed, eyebrows that are not the same or not symmetrical or his cheeks are chubby . All of that is increasingly visible under the flush of LED light in this cafe room.

" Sorry, Doc! I'm not advising him, you know!! I did not study abroad! Boro-boro college until S2 ... But I'm sure you've anticipated all of those deeds by keeping condo* in your desk drawer, before meeting a subscription, right? Or can you prevent various venereal diseases that may be a risk of the job so far? Of course you can prevent transmission of it by injection or drugs."

Once again Jenna looked at the woman's face casually. "However, there are the eyes of the Lord who see and will punish the deed. Whatever religion you follow, Doc! Especially in Indonesia has admitted there are 5 major religions... Please if you want to wallow in that sin. If you do not want to get karma, doom or curse from the community as social sanctions. Repent!"

Niken's eyes were glaring. " Who are you, huh ? What is your position! Boldly - how dare you teach me. To tell me to repent all..."

" Yes, if you refuse... Whatever! I see, I'm afraid, bothered!" Jenna kalem.

It seemed that this woman before him had already peaked her emotions. Jenna was ready - ready to defend herself. Including preparing two of his best objects that are always stored in his handbag at this time. Lazy it feels that he has to insist and physically fight fellow women. He better use a spray of chilli water and pepper powder or there is an electric shock device that is in a state of urgency.

" Have you, Doc? Nothing to talk about anymore... I have to go home too. If it's too late for sure Bang Tedi Darmawan or Pak Feri will arrive at this place as well. Cause my car and my phone have a GPS tracker to keep me safe!"

The woman fell silent when Jenna called a waiter." Ma'am ask each bill, yes! I ordered a drink later, mango juice!"

The niken Sabrina grew hyacinth when the maid brought two different bills. Soon Jenna left her desk to pay for the drink at the cashier! Jenna paid the price of the drink with a hundred thousand piece of money. Although the price of the menu order of Dr. Niken was not up to two hundred thousand rupiah only! But Jenna refused to pay it!

Make what? He has been called here, accused and has no intention of apologizing for his wrongdoing. The two hundred thousand dollars are more useful when shared - for some people who keep parking vehicles on the street , in front of this cafe. Or it can also be given to beggars or buskers who are diligent in and out of stores and food stalls that are along the streets that are increasingly crowded at night.