Mathelina
[Season 2] CHAPTER EIGHT

Nina Agnesia

Anna was stunned in a moment. Why is Logan asking? Does he know about this necklace?

"I found it at a fast food restaurant" he replied.

"Father?" Logan frowned, then pensively, recalling Nina's story a few days ago.

"Somehow, I don't remember falling where. I've searched everywhere, but I haven't met. Maybe at the restaurant MD?" nina said at the time.

Kenan looked at Logan in surprise, then asked. "Why, Logan? Is something wrong?"

Logan took his grip off the necklace. "The necklace is like the one I gave you when I was with Nina."

Anna's surprised. Meaning, the men and women who were fighting in the restaurant at that time were Logan and Nina?

Although disappointed, but Anna must return this necklace. So he removed the necklace from his neck, which he gave to Logan.

"Sir, this necklace has a history that means a lot to you and your boyfriend" he said. "So, I'm returning this necklace to you. Sorry if I've been so bad wearing it."

Logan accepted it with astonishment. Anna asked permission to walk first into the building. Meanwhile, Logan stared at Anna's departure while putting the necklace in his suit pocket.

Kenan smiled and was amazed as he looked at Anna who had disappeared from behind the walls of the passageway. "She's an honest girl."

Logan looked at his friend in shock. "Don't tell me you like him?"

"What's wrong?" sahut Kenan, protest, followed Logan who had walked first. "She's beautiful, fine...."

"If you look at girls, not from the outside" Logan said, insinuating, entering the empty elevator.

"I don't think so." Kenan quipped back, and it turned out to make Logan offended. Kenan smiles victorious, and he starts attacking again. "Listen, yes, Logan Jo. I'm sure you go to the Elo, if the girl's not just pretty, but angel-hearted."

The irritated Logan did not reply. The elevator doors closed, and the conversation ended.

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His eyes sparkled as his fingers danced on the piano keys. The sound of melody beautifully filled the room. Her lips curled up a smile, then closed her eyes enjoying the song.

"When are you going to London?" That question made him stop playing the piano.

He turned the chair towards the long haired girl. "Why? What is the same with Stuart?" godanya, chuckles.

"Nina ..." scolded the girl named Tita, somewhat blushed. "I'm talking seriously. I'm gonna race soon."

As if Tita's words were taken lightly, Nina, returned to playing the piano while saying, "Just relax. Anyway, I told you there'd be a plan."

"Logan's same fiancee plan?" tita Tukas. "Are you sure you want her fiance? Huh! Since when did the graceful Nina not stand this way?"

"Piano, logan, both are precious to me. I don't want to lose Logan, or my dream" Nina replied. "It's just fiancee, getting married can be anytime."

Tita sighed, throwing herself on the sofa. "Logan is impatient. He will definitely urge you to marry him, while your career is just beginning."

One low tone key was pressed by Nina. "You don't know, Logan is the most patient man in the world" he said softly, but affirmatively. "Tita, don't try to make me waver, yeah."

"Huf! It's up to you." Tita gets off the couch. As soon as the sound of his heels was heard stepping, the sound of the piano was heard again.

Tita's speech disturbs Nina's mind, to create a tone that was originally soft to change to be fast and full of emotional.

Her phone ringing the song "Nocturne" rang on the dresser. Nina went there, grabbed the phone.

"Logan!" he ranted, then hurriedly answered the phone. "Hello, Honey."

"Nina, I'd like to take you to lunch. What are you—"

"Yes, I want to" said Nina, interrupting.

"OKAY. I'll pick you up later."

"Okay, honey."

"Where are you going, Nina? Mama wants to talk," said the short-haired woman shoulder-length and somewhat curly.

"What are you talking about, Ma?" nina asked, her eyes round.

"As for what you said at dinner last night." His mother walked in, and Nina followed him. "Right, you want to get engaged to Logan?"

The two women sat on the sofa, facing each other. Nina thought for a moment, then said with a carefree smile. "Yes, Ma. I'll get engaged before I leave for London. Why the hell?"

"Ec ... No," answered the mother for a moment. "Mama and papa were happy with the decision. Last night, Logan's mom called, said they'd take us to dinner to talk about your engagement with Logan."

Nina's smile grew wider with sparkling eyes. Very happy to hear that while holding tightly his mother's hand. "really? I'm so happy, Ma."

Nina immediately clutches her mother's body, blurting out the happiness she had been waiting for during her 5-year relationship with Logan.

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"Twelve o'clock," he muttered as he glanced at his watch.

Kenan got out of the car, walked towards the entrance of the building. Since then, he has been in his car. In fact, the work with Logan has been done since.

He explored an employee-only room while watching some of the women he wanted to look for. But the woman he was looking for did not exist.

Then, he approached a woman who was passing by him. "Sorry, you know the new employee who works here?"

"New officer?" the girl parroted, then thought for a moment. "Of course, there's no new staff here?"

"Masa? Try to remember" cried Kenan, astonished. "She's not very tall, pretty, her hair is black over the shoulder but underneath the curls. Continue ... Uh! There's dimples in here." He pointed at his right cheek.

"Yesaaa...."

"It!" Someone called the girl, then approached them. Realizing that Kenan was there, he smiled politely, then turned to the girl again. "Nia, print the data I sent from the e-mail. Please, check it out, okay!"

Nia had left, Kenan immediately asked the mature brown-skinned girl.

"Sorry, do you know the female employee who just entered work today?"

"Oh, maybe Anna. He's the new assistant manager" the girl replied.

"I don't know his name. But he's got dimples on the right, right?"

"Yes, sir."

Kenan smiled broadly. "Then can you tell me where the room is?"

The girl glanced at his watch. "If it's this hour, he's usually going to the mosque, sir."

"Kok you know?" Kenan's eyebrows rise next door. "And he just got to work."

The girl's lips smiled warmly. "I've known him since we worked in the same office, long ago."

Kenan nodded in understanding. "Thank you, yes" he said kindly.

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Every day, Anna prayed Zuhur before lunch. Anna was so solemn, dissolving in the silent atmosphere of mushala. There were only how many people worshipping.

Kenan stood in the doorway of the mushala, watching Anna. His smile grew, and he entered the Mushala.

"Assalamualaikum warohmaullah," Anna muttered while looking to the right, then to the left.

A second later, he gasped to see a man nearby, staring with a smile, fascinated.

"Mr...What are you doing here?" anna asked, looking at him strangely. "It's shaf for women."

Kenan fell silent, looked at him for a long time, then said, "When I saw you so solemnly praying, I thought: when can I be your priest?"[]