
“Mana, where, where is your boss I want to protest! I can't accept the price of the fill up to five million,” said the woman who still nagged the mechanic. While the mechanic who was filled with scolding was focused on seeing his boss who came as a savior.
“Excuse me mbak my Boss. There's something to help.” Nolan is more subtle to customers.
The woman turned around, “I WANT! ….” He could not continue his sentence seeing someone in front of him.
It's really, it's not Bang Nolan. Am I hallucinating.
Nolan scrunched his forehead, still clear in Nolan's memory. This woman who some time ago almost hit because she helped a kitten. Nolan chose to pretend he did not know and behave normally like a customer.
“Yes, What do you want?” ask Nolan. His opponent seemed like there was no response.
“Bang Nolan right, do you guys just look alike?” ask the woman named Nesya.
“Ya really I'm Nolan!” reply Nolan.
“Bang No, does Bang No remember me at all?” the woman turned the conversation around confidently.
“Sorry, no!” answer Nolan briefly.
This is because it is too beautiful for me now, Bang No changed so much now, every time I met the luggage is fierce like eating people. Fortunately Bang No who is now handsome so not hurt very much. Inner nesya is too Pe-de in the heart.
“Bang No, I'm Nesya! Eight years ago. I'm the most Bang No dear person in the orphanage when I was ten.” Nesya tries to recover Nolan's past memories.
“Sorry the incident eight days ago only I do not remember, let alone eight years,” elak Nolan a little bring up his original rigid attitude now.
But indeed he did not remember the woman before him eight years ago. But this woman always felt like she knew and pretended to be close to him. Is it true that he was close to him eight years ago precisely he was still Junior High.
“Mbak sorry yes! what did you really want to see me? this shop customer is not just a. We also want to serve others not only with the protection of mbak that can damage the reputation of our workshop.” Nolan tried to refrain from being emotional.
“Nggak Bang No, it's okay. Just a misunderstanding, added five million no problem kok,” elak Nesya with a cheerful face. He turned into a wasteful after knowing Nolan who had this workshop.
The mechanic leaned in a mocking tone, just now he was raving like his car was burned down instead of modified. It felt like he wanted to hit the girl's head with the wrench in his hand. The woman's attitude changed 180 degrees after meeting Nolan. Fortunately the girl was beautiful, the mechanic canceled her bad intentions.
Isn't Bang Nolan the son of Mr. Adiguna, how could he have a workshop. His father's company only mastered the mining needs on this island. Nesya was still astonished.
“Bang No,” call Nesya, Nolan turn around. “Maybe Bang Nolan forgot the same Nesya, but the kindness of Bang Nolan as Nesya and the sisters in the parlour used to never forget Nesya until anytime.”
“Thank you, it is the duty of man to help others, it is nothing special. Thank you for believing in our workshop.”Nolan still behaves appropriately with customers.
“This workshop certainly is very reliable,” praise Nesya just from. Nolan left Nesya for the stairs.
While Nesya still pecked at the back of someone who was in awe since childhood. Although now Bang Nolan is fierce but it seems he is good. Nesya likens Bang Nolan's dangdut song like a wolf-feathered sheep, fierce on the outside but withering on the inside. Nesya could hear herself imagining her silly fantasies.
“Mbak! So pay not?” a mechanic who woke Nesya's daydream.
Surprised in shock, “Eh! Yes so.”
“Please to cashier mbak,” mechanic points to right Nesya.
“This tip is for you, I'm again happy today.” Nesya handed over one hundred thousand pieces of money. The face of the mechanic shone.
“Often here if you are happy.” The Monty grinned while kissing the money Nesya gave him.
Nesya's head worked quickly catching the mechanic's speech. Yeah, he's got to be here a lot to get close to Nolan.
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TBC.....