
Manhattan New York
Nadya decided to walk to Omar Zidane's office. Choosing to wear shoes with seven-centimeter heels, Nadya walked a little rushed because she still had to make an opening and filed another case motion.
Nadya accidentally ties her beautiful hair so as not to tangle later and travels from her building to the FBI building about a ten-minute walk away. The girl arrived at the building where Omar worked and headed to the reception to get a visitor tag. Afterwards Nadya waited in front of the elevator door because Omar was about to come down to meet him.
Before long the sound of the elevator stopped and from behind the open door appeared Omar Zidane there, smiling to see Nadya standing waiting.
"Hello Nadya" said Omar kindly.
"Hey. Why do you need this file?" nadya asked as she got into the elevator.
"Because of the case that befell Arkananta." Omar looked at Nadya who was standing next to him. "How are you Nad?"
"I'm fine, thank you. How're you?" Nadya looked up at Omar who was much taller than her.
"Rubby. Same with you, the case never finishes."
Nadya smiles. "If there's no story, we're unemployed."
Omar smiled and the two arrived at the floor where the tall man was working. Omar let the girl into his room.
***
"This is Nad's file?" ask Omar while reading the files that the girl brought.
"Copy new. I can't possibly take the original file out of the office, Omar" Nadya replied as she looked through the Egyptian man's study. "Hey, your twin!"
Omar lifted his head from the table. "Excuse me?"
"Tuh" said Nadya while showing a picture of King Ramesses II above the closet. Omar did put up some photos of himself when he could return to Cairo. "Rameses II, right?"
"Kok you know?" ask Omar.
"There's his writing" Nadya grinned as she showed the writing under the box in the photo.
Omar smiled and continued reading the file that Nadya had brought.
***
"Said Omar, he got the information" said Billy Boyd, who walked with Arkananta and Pedro Pascal to Omar's study.
"What's the information about?" ask Arkananta.
"Not yet" replied Pedro.
The three arrive at Omar's study and see Nadya sitting there. The girl hugged Arkananta as soon as she saw her cousin.
"Are you okay? How's ara? How come you guys are weird to meet crazy people?" cerocos Nadya's.
"Alhamdulillah is fine but Ara is afraid that Oom Dapid will come."
"Why indeed?" nadya asked confused because she knew that it was natural for a father to worry.
"Fear of Oom Dapid turning into a girl again."
Nadya gawking.
***
"Why did the assistant prosecutor kill the Indian woman?" billy Boyd muttered that he had to gather all the evidence to catch the man.
"Because his ex-wife is an Indian woman and when divorced, his ex managed to bring Gono gini's treasure 75% of the total wealth of the assistant prosecutor's wealth" said Nadya Blair who was invited by Omar Zidane because at that time the office of Blair and Blair advocates who took care of.
"75%?! How much is Nad?" ask Pedro.
Nadya opened the file. "Almost $10 million."
"Surely he's rampaging!" said Omar.
"Arka, Ara's fine right?" ask Nadya.
"good. Oom Dapid and Pak Bima have come to the house of Oom Abi kok" replied Arka who is still dismantling the web practice.
"Thank God." Nadya looked at Omar. "Am I still needed? You know, I still have to help Oom Steven Hamilton."
"In the meantime, Nad." replied Omar with a smile while Nadya gawked.
"Oh my goodness for Empire State building! If you're just asking that why not on the phone with Omar Zidane!" hardik Nadya was upset. "Waste of time!"
Arka, Pedro, Nadya and Billy are in Omar Zidane's room.
The three men there only saw Nadya's annoyed face to Omar.
"Already! I'm home!" Nadya puts her iPad in a bag and stands up to get out of Omar's room. "Bang Pedro, Arka, Agent Boyd, I'll go home first."
"Be careful" said the three men in Nadya's eyes.
"I'll drive you down, Nad" Omar asked.
***
Omar Zidane and Nadya Blair were in the elevator without any conversation between the two because Nadya was too upset with the tall man.
"Nad.." call Omar slowly.
"I'm mad at you! You think I don't have much work?! Seriously Omar!" nadya snapped while stomping her feet a sign that she was exasperated at the god level.
"Is this not part of the job?" sahut Omar relax.
Nadya could only clench her hands trying not to punch a man who was much taller than her even though she was wearing a seven-inch Stiletto.
TING!
The elevator doors opened and Nadya stepped wide towards the receptionist to return her guest tag and take her id card.
"Nadya!" call Omar.
"What?" his reply was fierce but Omar only smiled faintly.
"Thanks. Thank you for coming here to share your data."
"You're lucky Zidane, my office is only three blocks from here ! If my office is in Queens, and it's just like this, you owe me a lot!" Nadya's blue eyes stared hard.
"Dinner. Later tonight? I treat?" tawar Omar's.
"I'll consider" replied Nadya softened. "I'll go home first."
"Be careful Nadya."
Nadya just waved her hand and walked out of the FBI building without looking at Omar Zidane. While the man only chuckled in small recall inside the elevator, the bar-bar girl almost punched him.
***
Blair and Blair Advocate Office.
Phoenix Hamilton saw Nadya coming in with a manyun face, guessing that Omar Zidane upset the girl.
"Are you okay Nad?" ask the blond and blue-eyed man.
"Nope. I'm hungry! We eat yuk P" Nadya asked.
"I thought you never ask (i thought you wouldn't invite )" Phoenix smiled.
***
Manhattan Area Saji Fast Restaurant.
Nadya enjoys her coffee and fried chicken together with Phoenix. The girl began to improve her mood after getting food intake after previously wanting to beat Omar Zidane.
"Much better Nad?" phoenix Smile.
"Much better's. Apparently I'm hungry so I'm in a bad mood" said Nadya. "Basic descent. Hungry, emotion, rampage..."
"Your genes are so" Phoenix said.
"Yup. Brengseeekkk and Omar Zidane! If I don't remember being in the FBI building, I'm done with that kid!"
"Nad, you're going to be charged with mistreatment to a Federal agent and his punishment is good" Phoenix said.
"I shouldn't be punished! I'm not the wrong one! Omar is wrong!" Nadya Eyeel.
Phoenix shook his head. "Basic ngeyel!"
"If we don't, we won't be lawyers, P. We'll be oppressed if we don't! Clients pay us dearly for ngeyel! In conclusion, live ngeyel!" nadya was sure.
Phoenix.
Nadya Blair's
Phoenix Hamilton
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