
Anna smiled towards her car while carrying a white plastic bag filled with food. His phone rang, he was stunned.
"Replace?" he murmured, smiling cheerfully. Then he picked up his phone. "Hello, Raima?"
"Hello, An," said a woman across the street. I heard the sound of a baby crying.
"Dito wake up!" said Anna.
"Aftentimes. Do not close first," said Ranti hastily, seemed to put the phone first, just approached her son.
When Anna gets near the car and opens the door, Ranti's voice is heard on her phone.
"Hello, An. Where else are you?"
"A blind date at the resto" Anna replied, somewhat whispering.
"Stupid again?" ask Ranti.
"Yes, that's it." Anna got in the car.
"Continue, how?" ranti asked, sounding enthusiastic. "Suit, no, same lo?"
"No," said Anna quickly. And before Ranti asked about general matters, she first replied, "It's not that he's not handsome, and he's also quite well established anyway. But he didn't pass the test."
The tests? Ranti frowned at first, but now she began to understand. Especially after remembering something.
"Oh. Pantes was when I called, you said I was 'sir'. So, you're working on him again?" he was a bit exclaiming.
"Yep!" sahut Anna cheerful.
"Oh, there's-there's your work. Your mother will be angry again later," said Ranti, starting a storm again ala mothers.
Anna chuckles. "Lo don't worry about me. Urucin by baby Dito. I can quell my mother's anger."
Ranti could only sigh. It's hard to talk about a girl whose life is "as I wish". Does he not remember his age? When are you going to be single, Sis?
"Eh, by the way. You still at the resto?" As a result, Ranti shifted the topic.
"Again in the car" replied Anna. "Not good, would you get in the car and call?"
Even so, Ranti likes the wise nature of Anna who comes sometimes.
"Yes, already. Call me again. Go back." he suggested.
"okay!"
Just now he was about to turn on the car, his phone rang again. It clucked. "Who the hell is the phone?" After seeing his sister's name on the screen, he picked up the phone. "Yes. What's up, Sya?"
"Sister, it's me Adnan" replied someone, instead of Anna's sister's voice.
Anna frowned in surprise, then looked at the screen of her phone. "Where's lo's brother? How do you lift?"
The boy chuckled. "I'm the one who called. You never pick up the phone from me."
"And now, I'll also hang up his phone—"
"Eh .. Don't dong, brother!" suhut Adnan fast. "It's important."
Anna sighed, giving up. "Yes, what are you talking about?"
"Sister's still at the MC resto?"
"Yes, why?"
"Buy me the chicken sandwich dong?" pinta Adnan.
"Gue's already wrapped in a beef burger double cheese" decak Anna.
"Oh, but I want that one. Burger for Tasya's sister." Adnan insisted. "Come, Brother. Beliin, yes. Big sister, fine, not stingy anymore. Anyway, Elin's best sister!"
If you want, Adnan must be difficult to persuade, even others who he persuaded to obey his wishes. Fuck up!
"Whose son are you?" grumble Anna, slow down. "Yes, I bought it."
Cheers ended the phone. Anna got out of the car a little upset, who ended up losing out due to affection for her youngest sister.
Just as he was about to touch the doorknob, a man opened the door of the restaurant from the inside. He was startled for an instant, then shifted as the tall man flashed in front of him.
Anna turned to the man for a moment, then walked into the restaurant. However, he suddenly crossed paths with a woman who was exclaiming to call someone while sobbing. Inevitably, he collided with the girl.
"I .. yes. It's okay" Anna replied awkwardly.
After that, the girl ran out. Maybe, chasing that guy? Because, Elina saw the look on the man's face in a state of anger.
Here's what Anna doesn't like in dating. Fighting is common. But if the same couple is complicated and selfish, just tired of heart, stress, and others. Hence, he thought it was good to be single.
Anna gasps. "Eh, why are you taking care of people anyway?" muttered.
Just about to step up, he accidentally turned his head down and found something. He squatted, grabbed onto an object it—a white gold necklace heart-shaped ruby stone pendant.
"Who's this ...," then, he delicates. "Don't have that brother?"
Anna rushed out, hoping to find the woman who hit her earlier. However, in vain, the woman was nowhere, after she searched around the restaurant.
Finally, he reported to the restaurant manager about this. However, the necklace was not given to them, instead he gave his mobile number so that the owner of the necklace contacted him.
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"Well," said Tasya, fascinated to see the finding necklace, which Anna immediately told him. The girl turned to her brother, and asked, "Definitely the necklace is expensive?"
Anna raises both shoulders. "Maybe. That's why I kept it. They're afraid they're selling it."
"Hem ... so skeptical are you the same person?" anna commented while holding the bolster pillow she had just grabbed.
"In this day and age, it's hard to trust people" Anna said.
"So, you never believed in me dong?" sahut Tasya, the intention is only to be ignorant.
"That's another story, Shay."
Tasya nodded, satisfied with Anna's reply. "Continue, would you like to wear a necklace, if the owner is not nyariin?"
Anna looked at the necklace that was within her grasp, pensively looking for answers. Then he said, "No idea. Maybe I'd like to pawn for a new phone."
"Yeeee!" tasya exclaimed as he patted slowly on Elina's arm. "People know."
"Belvin. You say that people don't nyariin."
"Yes .. if this is a real white gold necklace. If it's an imitation, how?"
"Yes, I use dong," said Anna, jail.
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Anna fell asleep in the room, pensive as she stared at the blank e-mail page with a new message.
"Am I rejected, huh?" muttered Anna, then sighed and put her phone on the bed.
He rested his head on a pillow, lay on his stomach, and then pensively thought of something.
It has been ten days in Jakarta, unemployed, so the people of the fall—" He was stunned, then suddenly moved from the bed. "Oh, yes. The necklace!"
Anna checks her phone, looking for incoming messages or phones that she was unaware of for the past 2 days.
Niente. Only calls from the number in the contact, and messages are mostly sent by the operator.
"Nothing. Is that guy not looking?" muttered guessed. "Or is this a fake necklace?"
A second later, a notification came in. An e-mail!
Anna immediately snatched her phone, cheerfully and expectantly, opening the message. Right, from the company he submitted his application before he returned from Singapore.
Read that message. For a long time, his smile grew wide. "Yes! I got accepted for work!" fun.
Then, he heard a rowdy sound like a shout from downstairs. He frowned and muttered, "Why call me?"
Anna approached the door, about to go downstairs. However, just about to open it, suddenly the door was knocked. Then, he opened the door, and Tasya appeared whose expression looked anxious.
"Why you, Shay?" asked Anna, frowning in wonder.
"Sir, seriously! Mama was angry at you" said Tasya, half-whispering, horrified.
Anna pensive, anxious. I will have to grumble again, as it were.[]