Nadhila Story
Strange Feelings.

Nadhila is now sitting on a long, magnificent dining table chair, but only three people sit, namely Hessel, Oma Hessel, and Nadhila.

Oma Hessel kept smilingly staring at the extremely beautiful Nadhila in a red dress yet very courteous of her appearance.

"Hessel, why are you hiding this from the oma?" Ask Oma Hessel.

Hessel frowned.

"Hide what Oma is about?."

Hessel did not understand Oma's question.

While Nadhila listened in between his mouthfuls. With an anxious heart, afraid that his mother was worried about him who was already at night but had not yet returned home.

"Hide your beautiful lover." Oma said with a smile looking at Nadhila.

Nadhila immediately choked, hearing Oma's words praising her.

Hessel quickly handed him a glass of drinking water that was already in front of him.

"Slowly..." Hessel, holding the glass, gave a drink to Nadhila.

Nadhila also resigned according to, let alone this in front of his Oma.

Oma Hessel smiled, looking at Hessel who was so sweetly treating Nadhila.

"So Sweet is you too." Oma told Hessel.

Hessel replied with a smile.

"When are you going to tie Nadhila up.?"

Oma Hessel looked at Hessel seriously.

Nadhila who was listening was getting restless, her Oma kept talking about her.

Hessel frowned his back at Oma's question which he had always not understood.

"Binding?." Hessel instead retold what his Oma asked.

His oma nodded.

"Hessel doesn't understand Oma." Hessel said he did not understand.

"Binding, when you don't know?. Engaged Oma's intent." Oma explained what she meant.

Nadhila also glared, not expecting Oma Hessel to talk more about serious things. Nadhila glanced at Hessel, wanting to know what Hessel's answer was to his Oma.

"Hessel will consider her Oma." Hessel looked straight, he gave the answer that it was true, because Nadhila was currently only a pretend lover of Hessel in front of Oma.

"Loh koq considered?. What should Hessel consider?. Nadhila according to Oma deserves to be your life companion. How else do you want to dance?." Oma Indeed Agrees with Nadhila who became Hessel's companion.

Hessel gulped down the drinking water that was in front of him, he had finished with his meal.

Then Hessel looked down at Nadhila, and even Nadhila's appetite was gone when Oma Hessel asked about Hessel's betrothal to her.

"Later discuss it. Now Hessel wants to take Nadhila home. Come Nadhila!." Hessel gets up and invites Nadhila to come home.

Nadhila nodded, before rising from his seat Nadhila bailed first to Oma Hessel who was still sitting in his place.

"Oma, Nadhila says come home. Good night Oma." Nadhila shines at the hand of Oma Hessel.

Oma Hessel smiled and nodded.

Nadhila stepped towards the outside door, but he remembered that his bag was still in Hessel's room.

But when Nadhila was about to step inward, Hessel had already prevented him.

"Your bags I've brought. Now get in the car." Hessel was waiting in the car, and said that Nadhila's bag had been brought.

Nadhila stepped back to the outside, and rushed into the car that had Hessel inside.

When Nadhila wanted to open the rear door handle of the car Hessel's voice came back.

"Who told you to sit in the back. I'm not your driver." Hessel was sitting behind the wheel.

Nadhila also said, he now opened the front door handle of the car, Nadhila also sat down.

However, Nadhila goes to captivity to dress her Seatbelt, with Hessel unexpectedly approaching and pairing Seatbelt for Nadhila.

Oh my.... What's wrong with my heart?

It's so strange its taste.

Nadhila spoke in her heart, and it was seen Hessel had finished pairing his seatbelt to Nadhila.

Hessel was again sitting upright behind the wheel, he immediately plugged the gas began to drive his car.

Hessel glanced at Nadhila.

"Say your home address." Hessel asks Nadhila to mention her home address.

"M-road block 3 Sir." Nadhila said his address.

Hessel did not speak anymore he focused on his steering wheel, splitting the streets so crowded tonight.

Likewise with Nadhila he fell silent with occasional glances at the street through the car window.

Not felt, Hessel also stopped his car according to the address that Nadhila had said. Nadhila glanced at it as if he had arrived.

"Thank you Sir. Father has delivered me. Do you want to stop by first?."

Nadhila by opening his seatbelt.

Hessel just shook his head at the sign he wouldn't stop by.

"Nadhila, thank you for helping me today."

Hessel though cold people, but still he if he feels others have helped him he will say thank you.

"Ah yes sir equally." Nadhila said, and began to open the car door.

"I'm saying yes sir." Nadhila smiled and got out of Hessel's car.

Hessel froze, seeing Nadhila's beautiful smile. His heart is now pounding, Hessel felt his chest feel the rhythm of his heartbeat that had been beating fast.

What's wrong with my heart?

Should I check my heart?

This is so weird.

What is this feeling?

Hessel began to drive his car back, to return home to his residence.

Nadhila who had arrived, opened his work boots and put them on the shoe rack outside.

"Assynoltom... Nadhila's home." Nadhila said by stepping into the house.

"Wa'alaikum hail... You just got home, son?. Mom was worried. You're going home no later than 6."

Nadhila's mother is worried about Nadhila.

"Ah yes sorry ma'am. Nadhila had forgotten not to tell mother, that Nadhila was Overtime for longer." Nadhila lied, impossible to say he had dinner first with his director.

But Nadhila's mother investigated Nadhila's clothes and appearance. Nadhila wore a long-sleeved dress, and dangled down her legs, with looks of materials and motifs it was not a cheap price.

Then Nadhila's mother glanced at the face of Nadhila who was so beautiful wearing make-up, even though Nadhila was just a thin make-up, but looks very Beautiful.

"Dhila, you went to work instead of wearing this shirt?." Ask Ms. Nadhila who has finished investigating.

"Emmm.... It was borrowed from Rere Bu. Nadhila's clothes to Basahan . Dhila, come to my room, ma'am." Nadhila hurriedly headed for her room, she did not want to be asked more by her Mother.

Nadhila quickly locked the door of her room, afraid she might barge in.

Nadhila also laid his body on his standard-sized mattress, unlike the mattress belonging to the Director of the Large and Broad.

Nadhila immediately recalled the incident that made his heart continue to rumble, even his beat tight when always adjacent to Hessel the director.

Nadhila shook his head quickly, when subconsciously recalling the face of his handsome Boss. Nadhila brushed aside the strange sense approaching her, Nadhila did not want that to happen. Nadhila thought it was just a coincidence that his heart was racing.

Nadhila yawned, he began to close his eyes and sleep.

Seriate.