Let go of me
WHO IS HE
✍ ️ RELEASE ME CHAPTER 66 ️
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The luxury car is perfectly parked in front of a Resto, a beautiful woman in very fashionable clothes came down from there. All eyes looked there, not because of her beauty, but they were surprised why the owner of the Resto arrived to visit.
Not a secret of nature anymore, since the establishment of the Resto they rarely see the owner of the Resto come to visit. This is probably the second time they've seen it.
Everyone became so scared and nervous, they knew that if the woman visited there must be a problem.
" Why with your faces, do you not like my coming here. " Tanya Siska with a slightly raised voice.
Everyone who was there threw a glance at each other. No one dared to answer.
" Basic is useless, get back to your work. Before you guys I'll make you step foot out of here. You know who I am, I play an important role here. I can make you bums right now. "
Back Siska yelled at some of the workers at the Resto, and suddenly made them afraid.
" Please call the main Chef here, hmm what his name is that important. I yes the Princess, quickly call her here. I waited for him in my room. "
Siska stepped into the special room for her after saying the command. But just a few steps away, the voice of someone stopped his steps.
" I'm sorry Mom, Miss Princess didn't come in today. " Say one of them.
" Don't go in said you, it's so good that he can go in and out as he pleases here. Indeed he thought this Resto had his ancestors......!. "
Various oaths were uttered Siska which was intended solely for Nayla.
" I'm sorry Mom, it's not the intention of Miss Princess coming in and out, but that's the rule. There's a day when Miss Princess is off and replaced with Miss Diana, and today is that day....!." Saying back.
Siska was surprised, there was a sense of shame but she quickly covered everything with her stunning acting.
" I am the owner of this place, from now on no one is free of permission at will. If any of you disagree with the rules I made, please leave here. I don't want to have a lazy worker, who wants to eat blind paychecks. I pay you here, that you may work not freely in and out as you please. "
Some workers just look at each other, they desperately need their current jobs. Not to mention now the job is very difficult to find, especially with a hefty salary.
" Go back to work again, no one is lazy. Or everything I said just now will come true. "
All the workers returned to their respective places, and worked as usual.
" This time you get away, I'll meet you later and make a calculation with you. " Inner Siska stepped out leaving the Resto.
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While in other places, such as previous holidays, Nayla and her entourage prefer to spend time visiting the tomb of Bu Lastri.
" Assalamu alaikum Bu, Nayla, Kamila and Alwi are here. We came back to visit my mother here. How's Mom doing, who's quiet over there, Mom......! Nayla will be fine here, Nayla will continue to send Do'a for Mother, may Mother get the most beautiful place in Her Heaven God. "
" Sister, I'm the same Alwi first to the car.....!. " Pamit Kamila after they finished spreading flowers and holy water over the tomb of Bu Lastri.
Without them realizing it since then there were those who were watching them from a distance not too far from their place.
" Why did the woman make the pilgrimage to Bu Lastri's tomb, who was she....? Uh, she's not the woman who was in the park a few months ago.....!. "
Unknowingly his footsteps brought him closer to the tomb which contained the woman who was still late with his thoughts.
" Assalamu alaikum, sorry who you are. Why are you here ?. " Who is none other than Asrul Yabintang.
Nayla was very surprised, she was very familiar with the voice that was greeting her right now. The voice that used to always be heard echoed, now sounded softly in his ears.
Slowly Nayla turned to the origin of the voice, hoping that the voice she heard was not from the voice of the person she knew.
" Well Asrul........! No, what's he here for. If He knows me, no. "
" Sa. sa. ya's on a pilgrimage to the grave of my friend's mother. " Answer Nayla answered nervously.
" I'm sorry, I'm done. Then I want to go home. "
Nayla immediately set foot intending to die at the place, but her intention stopped instantly. A voice stopped his steps again
" Wait........!. "
To Nayla's surprise, she stopped her steps.
" Tell me who you are, like I've seen you. " Task her back.
" Liet Nayla calm down, lest she recognize you....!. " Inner Nayla.
Iakembalu set foot, reluctant to publish the question of the man behind him.
" Daughter.....wait......!."
Nayla immediately flicked her steps hearing her name called.
" It turns out, you are the Princess who works at the ASLOKA Resto. You're the winner of that audition......?. " Ask the man who was none other than Asrul.
" I yes Sir, sorry......! I have to go back......!. " Nayla said again to accelerate her steps leaving Asrul who stood sculpting
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**Hai beloved readers who are still faithful waiting for the continuation of "Detach Me "
This time, the Author begged the humility of all readers. Sorry born and inner, if in the writing of words or anything that is not pleasing in the hearts of readers, the Author apologizes as deeply as he. May this fitri day bring good for us, hopefully there is still a long life and in the future Eid al-Fitr.
Sorry inner birth
From Author receh
" Nayla Aisyah 😍😍😍🙏🙏** ".