
Candra exhaled, while Teo was still waiting for a reply from the woman. Their orders have not been touched at all. Candra's stomach was really hungry, but she seemed to have to answer Teo's question.
“Sorry, I again want to be single,” replied Candra finally.
Hearing the reply from Candra, there was a disappointed look on Teo's face. But the man tried to look accepting. They also started eating lunch.
“I said yesterday if you change your mind, Can,” Teo said.
“Gue does not want to give hope, Yo,” said Candra. Then the woman looked at Teo. “Gue guess you have a crush on Nina, first?”
“Nina? I never had a crush on him.”
Candra narrowed her eyes, looking at Teo. He was very sure if this man in front of him had liked his classmate once.
“Gue still snot, really, in the HP gallery lo many photos Nina.”
Teo grunting. “Craftsmanship of Bara.”
Candra's forehead is now frowning. Why be Bara?
“Si Bara who likes Nina. He asked me to take a picture of Nina diem, sometimes Bara himself. Damn sure to use my HP,” explained Teo, the look on his face was printed clearly when considering how Bara used to borrow his phone for stalking Nina.
Candra and Teo return to the studio and clinic. After saying thank you, Candra and Teo parted ways. The woman enters her studio, where Ifi and Nisa are still sitting behind their respective sewing machines.
“You've had lunch?” tanya Candra approached Ifi to look at the half-finished dress.
“Udah, Can. Is there anything less?” answer and ask ifi.
Candra checks the results of the Ifi stitches. The woman researched every detail, then a satisfied smile was imprinted on her beautiful face.
“No problem. Continue aja, Fi.”
Ifi nods and refocuses on her work, and Candra turns to Nisa. The woman also did the same, researching every detail of Nisa's stitches.
“It looks like Novi has a girlfriend, deh,” chirped Nisa.
“Tau where do you come from?” candra asked frowning, while Ifi only listened.
“Ngak accidentally see his WA status yesterday, directly in delete but same him.”
“Why is it removed?” ask ifi who is interested.
Nisa shrugged the sign she didn't know and returned struggling with her sewing machine. While Candra just shook her head.
“Lo can find out the guy. Fi, lo pinter stalking, right?” nisa asked with the focus still on sewing machines and fabrics.
“Try later I find out,” replied Ifi.
Now they are busy with their own activities. Candra struggled with the pattern for Vina's dress later. While two friends are still working on the dress and suit belonging to the couple who made Candra dizzy.
“It's time to go home, you guys go home. Let me continue the rest,” said Candra.
“Oke, relax. We will go home on time,” replied Nisa with her trademark grin.
Candra shook her head and refocused on the pattern, after which the woman began to cut the cloth according to the pattern she had made. All three focus on working until it doesn't feel like the day is getting dark.
“Nevent need to be machined, let me just later,” said Candra.
“We go home first, Can. Do not overtime too lazy, this is not Paris.”
“Iya, Fi. Be careful on your path.”
Not ifi and Nisa are unfaithful friends because they do not go overtime with Candra, but Candra prefers to finish her work at night and must be in a state of calm. Ifi, Nisa, and Novi are already very hopeful about Candra.
The three of them always go home on time and leave Candra alone to finish the remaining details. Candra never disappoints, the woman will even stay up all night working on details that are in a sense lacking and the results are always satisfactory.
“Today is very tight, you know it's ten,” said Candra who just finished Nayla's dress. “Lumayan nih, tomorrow the Ifi stay sewing sequins.”
Now that Candra switched to Juno's suit, Juno's suit was simpler than Nayla's. Tomorrow Nisa can already work on Vina's dress, because tonight Candra will finish Juno's suit.
“Completed too. Well, my back,” muttered Candra stretched her stiff body after sitting for hours in front of the sewing machine. In front of him was a small cup of coffee left.
Candra also began to clean up all the items scattered. Then he went up to clean up his desk which he had not been able to tidy up since this afternoon. Candra tidied the papers strewn across her desk and immediately prepared to go home.
After turning off all the lights and making sure everything was in place, Candra locked her studio. Candra almost yelled out when suddenly there was someone standing in front of her.
“Ngapain lo here?” ask Candra to the guy.
“You pick you up.”
“Gue take the motor, go back there,” drive Candra and pitch towards the motor.
“Well, pass. I don't bring a car,” Juno said with a smile.
“Do not ngibul lo!”
“See by yourself.”
Candra noticed the surroundings and it was true, she did not see the whereabouts of Juno's car. But the woman did not immediately believe it just like that, it could have been that the man hid his car somewhere.
“No way you can't bring a car. Lo hide where lo car?” Todong Candra with bulging eyes.
“I swear, I didn't bring a car. My car's tires were leaking, now in the garage. I happen to be near here and see your studio hasn't closed.”
“Terus lo want that nebeng? No! B-jek pesen aja sana.”
“Jam so far B-jek is difficult. I'm only until AprilMarch, Can. Please!” juno said with a clear look.
Candra snorted bitterly, she blew her bangs. “Argh, okay.”
Juno smiled obliquely and glanced at Candra from the rearview mirror. While Candra at the back still displayed her cob face. In fact, unbeknownst to the woman, Juno was lying to her. Juno's car was parked not far from there, only that Candra could not see it.
JDW! THE PLAQUE!
“That actually brought the motor!” Shocked Candra when Juno suddenly braked suddenly, her helmeted head clashed with Juno's head. While Candra's hand spontaneously plucked the man's back.
Juno grimaced feeling the heat on his back, karma paid for him. Juno's intention is to prank Candra, even he who got hit by the stone.
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