NAIMA
WIN TENDER

Several business leaders were gathering at a famous restaurant. They will seize the project that is being carried out by the government.

"It looks like there are some companies that deserve to enter the main position in this project. One of them is PT N. Graha!"

All applauded. Indeed, what is offered by the company now led by Naima is much needed project to be built.

"We will deliver as much as 40% of the project development!"

"Gee!"

everyone clucked and clapped. Rendra held a strong hand, though he got a part of the project. But he felt that losing to Naima embarrassed him.

Contract signing is agreed. All are satisfied with the results obtained. Although some have to bite their fingers because they are unable to compete.

Naima and Andre return to their company. There are four candidates elected secretary and according to the criteria desired Naima.

The girl herself will interview the prospective secretary. After testing the abilities of his prospective secretaries. The choice falls on the figure of the eye-glazed and a slightly mushy stature.

Naima again chose after work needs instead of eye needs.

"Okay Miss Mala, welcome to PT N Graha!' welcome Naima shake the girl's hand in front of her kindly.

"Thank you Miss. I will try my best" Mala said firmly and eyes sparkled.

"You can work next Monday. Wear formal dress pants suit yes. Because tomorrow we're going to the factory!" press Naima firmly.

"Yes Miss!" Mala bowed respectfully.

Mala came out of the room with a mixed feeling of disbelief. The appearance that was far from attractive made him insecure. Although the value of education is very good, but its unattractive appearance makes all companies reject it.

"Thank God I made it. I'll prove if I can work well!" the girl's determination with light steps.

"We're going home, Miss?" bring Andre.

"Yes Brother. Oh yeah, is my bike still in the parking lot?" ask Naima.

"There's still a Miss!' answer Andre.

Naima simply nodded, the girl had planned everything. Now he steps gracefully. All of his looks slowly changed. Andre warned the girl if she dressed carelessly.

"We go straight to the residence of the Grand Master Miss!" bring Andre.

Naima just nodded. The girl had prepared everything. The luxury vehicle was running slowly, the mileage for the next two hours would make a new change in his life.

"Grandpa and Grandma what are you like? Are they bad?" naima asked softly with a blank look.

"They're good people Miss," replied Andre then glanced at the center rearview.

The deg! The deg! The deg! Andre's heart suddenly beat fast. Naima is so beautiful. Especially a pair of jelly eyes that are so beautiful. Beautiful curved eyebrows, pointed nose and plump eyelashes.

Andre's gaze descended on the two clumps of the sense of speech. Natural pink Naima lips, black rambunya. Naima's pupils caught a pair of eyes scanning her in the rearview mirror.

Andre was lucky he was able to shift his focus quickly towards the back of the car.

"Son't you see me?" asked Naima smiling nosily.

"No!" andre's argument is a lie.

Naima smiled at the man who always taught her many things that were wrong.

It doesn't feel like the journey has arrived. Naima fell asleep when the high gate loomed. It was already too late, Naima was also tired.

Arriving at the big door. Denita's waiting there. The middle-aged lung woman was unable to squint her eyes.

"Good night, madam!" greet Andre as he gets out of the car.

"Ndre's night, where's my granddaughter?" ask Denita impatiently.

"He's sleeping, ma'am," Andre opened the back door of the car.

Denita stared with a puddle in his eye pelupuk. The woman wanted to tightly hug the girl she had only heard from people who were paid to protect her granddaughter.

"Take him Ndre!" the woman's orders.

Andre was a little unmoved, he was afraid of himself. Touching the young lady made him have to fight hard neutralizing his heart.

"Andre?" call Denita again.

'Ah, sorry Madam,"

Andre took the tall body of his young miss. Slowly he took her upstairs.

A luxurious room, Andre put down the light body of the girl. Naima is still thin, the girl does not like to eat more work that must make her work more extra.

It was very desirable for Andre to wipe the sweat on the forehead of the girl. But his body immediately retreated because he got a danger signal.

Andre bowed respectfully then left the luxurious room. Denita rubbed his granddaughter's sweat and gave a kiss on the pretty girl's forehead.

"Your father's face is very clearly imprinted on your face dear. Get ready, you'll get what's missing from you, except ..," Denita stopped.

"Your father and mother" he continued.

Denita asks the servants to change their young lady's clothes. Morning's approaching. Naima stretched her body.

"Where am I?" the girl was not fully aware.

Slowly his eyes opened wide. There were four maids lined up waiting for her young lady.

"Good morning Miss!" welcome the maids bowing respectfully.

"Who are you?" ask Naima confused.

"We will serve Miss from now on!" replied one of the maids was still in a bent state.

"Comeyou. I'll take care of myself!" tell Naima to be firm.

"Sorry Miss. We dare not break the orders of the Madam! Please cooperate!"

"I told you I can take care of myself. Out!" yelled the girl.

Denita went into her grandson's room. The woman was already impatient, the two netra looked at each other.

"Darling ...," called the woman very softly.

Naima just fell silent, the girl looked at her father's gentle gaze. Suddenly a clear point fell from the corner of Naima's eye.

Denita immediately rushed over to his only granddaughter. Maid walked out of the room and waited outside.

"Honey, introduce .. I'm Denita Lukito, your grandmother. Mother of your father!' said the woman introduced herself.

Naima still hasn't budged. Denita is sad not to play, he is still faithful waiting for Naima to receive his embrace.

"Darling ... Oma apologized," he said softly.

"You're evil ...."

"Darling ...."

"You are so evil .. hiks .. hiks!" Naima nodded and cried.

Denita is impatient. The woman hugged her grandson tightly. Both of them were crying.

"I'm sorry dear .. I'm sorry I made you suffer" Denita said.

He parsed his embrace, then removed the wet trace on Naima's smooth cheek. Denita again kissed her grandson's forehead.

"Let's take a bath, baby. We have breakfast, we have looked at Opamu," Denita asked.

Naima nodded. Meanwhile somewhere else. Rendra had sold in secret some inventory of the company that his grandfather owned.

"Who's bidding the company high on this Deck?" ask Rendra.

"I don't know Brother. But, the offer is already the standard of selling among many existing offers!' answer Renita.

"You make sure it's not Naima Dek's company!" press Rendra.

"Oh .. Come on, brother!" sidelines Reinhart suddenly.

"Why are you so hostile to that girl. Naima is never wrong!" he continued not thinking.

"Brothers remember him?" ask Renita not to like it.

"Dek .. brother not belain. But, Naima should be angry at us. You know the reason!" sahut Reinhart gave understanding to his two brothers.

"Enough Reinhart!"

"So, enough brother!" reinhart jolt hard.

"It's enough big brother's ego and you're all here. You know, we should be grateful, Naima didn't put our father in jail for the accident!" the fun is not out of thought.

"Now all we need is the money to pay off the debt that is soon due!" continued.

Rendra and Renita are silent. They don't have much choice. Before banks audit companies built before they were born it comes and makes all the bums.

Seriate.

That's Rendra!

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