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THOUGHT BOYFRIEND

Today, Septian and Nara survey the place they will make a coffee shop. After careful thought, finally Septian steadily received capital from papa. Nara's schedule of less than 2 months is the main consideration. He wants more time for Nara. Especially after she gives birth. She wants to help Nara babysit the baby first. Because caring for a newborn is quite troublesome for many people, especially new mothers like Nara.

The place is quite wide. And more importantly, it is very strategic. Located in the center of the crowd and adjacent to the salon and spa owned by mama Tiur. It was only today that Septian visited her in-laws' salon. Salon and spa that just opened about 3 months it was quite crowded. In addition to the many treatments offered, also because mama Tiur and papa have many connections.

"Where does the place fit?" Ask Mama Tiur when Nara and Septian just entered the office.

"Mah fits." Answer the Septian while sitting on the prepared sofa.

"Have you prepared a concept?"

"That's what we still think mah." Answer Nara.

"The "concept is one of the most important parts besides taste. So try to make the concept as interesting as possible." Mama Tiur.

"We try to do it." Answer Septian.

"So Bik Surti said, EO people who want to decorate the house have come."

"Truly mah?" Tanya Nara was enthusiastic.

"Yes, vcall mang Dadang if you are curious."

Nara immediately picks up the phone and makes a vcall call to the Madang Dadang. He's curious about decorating his seven-monthly event tomorrow.

"Not lifted." Nara monologue.

"Yes already, later return can immediately see. Let you see an example of his picture. It must be that." Septian Sahut.

There was a message notification from Shaila on Nara's phone. The girl had already come and waited for him in front.

"Shaila has come. I treated her the same way she used to. Let's be kinclong tomorrow, beautiful at the maximum."

"You're talking to Shaila?" Septian asked in surprise. He doesn't know about this.

"Yes, let's not be bored, someone was invited to chat. Actually, Sarah, too. But he's got activities he said."

"Wait for Agus in front if so." Septian was about to get up but his shoulder was held back by Nara. The woman shook her head while pushing Septian's shoulder to sit back down.

"Wait here. If he comes, he just comes out." Nara's words that made Septian a little confused.

Septian wanted to invite his friend Agus, who was also a barista, to work together.

"Why?"

Instead of answering, Nara kissed Septian on the cheek. Making the man's face instantly red from the same shame as Mama Tiur.

"Bad brother." Nara waved her hand as she walked towards the door.

"Well, take care of my husband. Don't let her out before her friend comes. Beyond a lot of clear-cut treatments. Scared of the bell." Nara's message chuckled as she closed the door of her mother's room

Mamar Tiur could only shake her head at her daughter's behavior. As for Septian, he held back a laugh at his wife's unreasonable behavior. So that's why he can't wait outside.

"Patiently facing Nara. He was a child because he was too spoiled by his father. But mama sure, when she becomes a mother later. He's gonna change."

"Maybe he's just spoiled by the closest people. The proof according to the children in the campus, Nara is a strict lecturer. Can't handle the slightest mistake including arriving late. And one more, he included lecturers who rarely smile when teaching. It's not like it's home."

"Persis papa that way. In the past when he was a lecturer, his papa included a killer lecturer. Mama knows for herself because mama's one of her students."

Septian was gawking. She never knew that Mama Tiur was a college student.

...****...

Shaila was a bit awkward when invited into the VIP treatment room. Understandably, this was the first time he had undergone the treatment. Everything felt foreign to him. When told to change clothes, Shaila looked doubtful.

"Look down Sha. Here only women can enter the treatment room, so do not hesitate." Nara.

Shaila nodded then entered the changing room.

They both underwent a full treatment. From the body to the face. Tomorrow, before the seven-monthly event, Nara will do a maternity shot first. The right show was waiting for him. He wants to create the most beautiful moment possible tomorrow.

"There is no view yet, dessert what will you make for sale in a cafe?" Tanya Nara interrupted between body treatment.

"Udah thought, brother. So now I continue to test the recipe, so that it can taste and texture that really fits. Luckily my teacher was very good, would give advice suggestions and ideas that I think are very useful." Answer Shaila.

"Hopefully everything will be released Sha. I want to see you become a successful entrepreneur. You are also of course."

"Amin, I hope so too, brother. Since long ago, I thought of being a businessman. I want to have a cake shop. And thank God if you open a cafe kayak gini. So, I can channel my hobbies and talents."

After the two finished the treatment, Nara returned to her mother's room because she still had to wait for Septian who was discussing coffee shop plans with Agus.

As for Shaila, she immediately went home. But in front of the salon, he was made to rise in blood suddenly because he saw a annoying guy who was standing on his back against the car body. With a cool pretentious style while playing a cell phone, Diego doesn't know if Shaila is heading towards him.

"Damn.... "Four Diego when someone arrives stomps his feet hard.

"Basic con man." Shaila ruffled her waist and glared at Diego. He's upset that last week, Diego didn't come when they agreed to a laptop shop.

Shaila who felt stared excessively so wrong behavior.

"Why do you see me like that?"

"Lo is getting pretty." Mumbled Diego.

"What, gorgeous?" Shaila cried out who heard faintly..

Diego who felt lethargic became wrong behavior. Shame to be caught praising, but prestige to admit.

"Don't ge er just yet. Beautiful I mean, not beautiful I like it. No, it's not that. This.this... "Diego is confused how to explain. His heart suddenly beat fast, suddenly groggy.

"Ah. yes yes.this is because of the treatment effect. Lo new treatment inside? My mom's mom is here. Can make beautiful. If yesterday's beautiful value lo 5 out of 10, now, out of treatment, 8 out of 10. Yes, that's what I mean." Diego was relieved when he managed to finish his sentence which might sound a little convoluted.

Shaila snorted angrily at the unimportant exposure. Especially to judge. Who the hell is he?

"Lo if diem, value kecakepan lo. 9 of 10." Shaila.

Diego immediately smiled hearing the value he thought was high. Although he hoped, 10 out of 10.

"But when you start talking. Lo value 3 out of 10. Free fall."

Diego immediately gawked. 3 out of 10, what value is not outrageous. He was as bad as he looked when he spoke.

"On what basis do you give me such low grades?" Diego doesn't take it.

"Don't talk about anything unimportant. How's my laptop going?" Ask Shaila.

"Hee... Laptop huh?" Diego smiled absurdly as he scratched the scratch on his nape. Suddenly, an idea came to his head to take Shaila down the road. His playboy soul just thrashed seeing something clear. "What is it that is ok? I'll pick you up. We went to the laptop shop. Now I can't."

Shaila rolled her eyes off guard. I can no longer trust the guy in front of me.

"No need, change the money. Let me buy it myself."

"Money?" Diego scratches his head. "Gue no cash."

Shaila spread her gaze. And his smile broke when he saw there was an ATM machine nearby.

"No." Shaila pointed her chin towards the ATM machine.

Diego pulled out his wallet and looked at the contents. "ATM I'm left at home." He said while grinning small. Of course he's lying. The ATM was clearly in his wallet.

"Where, I want to see." Shaila raised her hand to look at Diego's wallet.

"It's rude to look at people's wallets." Diego hastily kept his wallet back.

Shaila clucked then threw a rough breath. He knew Diego must be lying. It was seen from his stupor.

"Lo school in SMK Pelita right? I'll take you home from school tomorrow." Diego decided unilaterally.

"Srrr." The sound of the call shocked the two people. And the two of them immediately turned their heads towards the middle-aged woman who was walking towards them.

"Have you finished mah?" Ask Diego.

"Who is he?" Mama Diego watched Shaila closely.

"Bin__"

"Your boyfriend." cut the mama.

"Buk__" Shaila denied, Diego's mother had already hugged him.

"Jeez, so you're Diego's boyfriend." He was behind Shaila's back.

Diego was stunned to see it. Before this, his mother always nagged when she saw him with women. But this time, why is the response so different.

"Finally, after a long time, you can also choose a real boyfriend." Mom said, staring at Diego. "During this is always an unclear girl you are dating. If this one looks different, Mama likes it."

Diego swallowed his saliva with great difficulty. As for Shaila, she just smiled absurdly.

"Who's your name, baby?"

"Sha, Shaila's aunt." Shaila answered nervously.

"If not wrong, the aunt saw you enter the VIP room. Are you a VIP member here? It must be pretty. Young people are very good at self-care. His clothes were polite, hijab-wearing. This is a dream ghost candidate."

Vip members? that's right. I'm even a free member here, Inner Shaila.

"The person talks longer. But unfortunately, aunty has a family event after this. So sorry, aunt and Diego have to go first. When to play at home."

Instead of correcting the misunderstanding, Diego just kept quiet. While Shaila, stupidly even nodded when Mama Diego told her to play at home.