
Chapter 19
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While having lunch with the Client, Victor remembered Nasywa who was at home. Considering the young girl definitely could not cook.
Before starting his meal, when the waiter arrived Victor immediately ordered something. It also became the center of attention of clients and Ani.
"Mas. Please pack some menu yes, and please send it to the Horison apartment residence, this is my apartment number."Victor handed out a residential number card so the waiter could go in to deliver food.
"Good sir. Is there more ??" Ask the waiter.
"none. If you can be soon, right ?? It's already noon.."Reply Victor.
"Good sir. Excuse me."The waiter looked resigned.
Victor began to gulp down the juice of his order.
"Who are you sending food for, Mr Victor ??" Ask clients casually while enjoying lunch.
"Special person."Reply Victor briefly.
"Gee.. You already have a special person. I thought your special person was Miss Ani.."Tempt the client.
"No. We are just friends and co-workers. Let's please enjoy."Take Victor briefly again. And two of Victor's clients nodded in agreement.
Ani bowed for a moment. I don't know why his heart couldn't be compromised. It felt so claustrophobic when Victor said all that. But the truth is, Victor is now the husband of his nephew.
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Nasywa who was folding clothes was disturbed by the sound of a doorbell that sounded several times.
"Who is visiting ?? Uncle has come home ??"Nasywa immediately stood up from her seat and headed for the door.
When it was open, the Food courier looked down respectfully at Nasywa. "Is this really Mr Victor's dwelling ??"
"Yes. What's up ??" Ask Nasywa.
"I was told to deliver this meal Miss."The courier handed a paper bag containing several food menus.
Nasywa accepted in surprise. "Who ordered it ??"
"Master Victor. He asked us to send him his food immediately."
"I'm sorry then."The courier was leaving soon.
Nasywa was made to disbelieve. That attention was a Victor to her ??
Arriving inside Nasywa opened the paper bag. Sumringah's smile was clearly visible on his face when he saw all the menus delivered were his favorite menu.
"Oh.. My stomach is hungry. I ate first ah.."Nasywa hurriedly took the plate and spoon.
The young girl tried one by one the food which was very delicious for her.
Not finished eating, Nasywa's phone rang by chewing food Nasywa received a call from whom, because the number is no name.
"Hello. who is this ??" Ask Nasywa. His voice was almost vague as his mouth was still full of food.
"your husband. Has the food come ??" ask Victor back.
"emmmprr.." Almost food in Nasywa's mouth gushed out when she heard Victor's voice and said husband.
Nasywa swallowed a little and hurriedly drank so as not to choke.
"hello. Nasywa.. You still there ??" call Victor.
"ahs.. Yes.iya.. I think who. You know where my cell phone number is ??" Nasywa asked a strange question.
With a smile Victor replied, "since this morning I took it from your phone. Sorry for not telling you. I'm just worried if you're why-why. has the food arrived ?? Have you eaten yet ??"
"Oh.. Um.. Already, I'm still eating."Nasywa's reply was a little awkward.
"Thank God. Just spend. Later in the afternoon I won't be overtime, I'll cook at home. Be careful at home, if anything comes you see from the monitor screen first. Don't just open the door. You hear that ??" Victor's Message.
"Yes.. I hear.."Reply Nasywa.
"alright.. I'll work first."Victor said goodbye.
"Ep.. Uncle.." Call Nasywa full of doubt.
"Yes." Yeah." Victor immediately replied.
"Thank you.. Sorry for the trouble."Nasywa.
"Don't talk like that. It's my duty. Enjoy your lunch.. Nye.."Victor immediately ended his call.
A thoughtful and warm word to Nasywa's hearing. Nasywa involuntarily smiled considering Victor was always attentive and knew what Nasywa wanted.
Nasywa eagerly finished all the food on the table.
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