NAIMA

NAIMA
OLD LOVER


Neil was back out of town the other night. The man had to settle everything so that he was not overshadowed by investors who threatened to withdraw their investments.


Sunday morning, the Gutama family mansion looked as usual. No meaningful activities except the gardeners who are cleaning the 700m² page.


Luxury cars parked in the carport. The wealth of the Gutama family indeed makes many people jealous.


A luxury car stopped in the courtyard of the mansion. Beautiful girl with expensive mini dress down. Stiletto shoes hit the marble floor for hundreds of millions.


"Welcome Miss Viona!" some maids bowed respectfully.


Everyone knows who Viona is. A girl who a few years ago was introduced as the lover of their young master.


'Where is your employer?" the question is full of arrogance.


"Master and Madam are in the garden behind Miss. Come!' bring one of the maids.


"no need. Let me be alone!" reject Viona remains in a haughty style.


The girl stepped up gemulai. He headed for the back garden, where the family chatted. He used to go there often either with Neil or alone.


"Mrs ... Papa!" he strangled when he saw a couple sitting.


Both Charles and Jeane looked over. Both of them were shocked by Viona's arrival. This was not much liked by Charles. The man never liked all his son's lovers except Naima.


"Ma .. Ma ... how are you?" tanyanya is confident. "During I didn't see you!"


"What are you here for!" jolt Charles straight away..


"Dad," Jeane gently scolds.


"Remember baby! Neil already has a lover. You set him up! I don't give a shit!"


Charles did not respond to Viona's arrival. That man was always that way when we first met. Viona looked down scared. Jeane took a long breath.


"Sit down!" his orders with a firm tone.


Viona sat down. The girl was self-defeating for being too brave to come to the former lover's residence.


"I'm here to apologize for what happened four years ago Ma" he said.


"It's past. We don't have a problem at all!" replied Jeane flat.


"Thank you Ma .. I know Mama's a good man. Honestly Ma, I was framed with Aldo. That's why I look like I'm cheating on Neil. I swear Ma... I love to die with Neil!"


"Viona!" reprimand Jeane hard.


"Enough!" continued commemorating.


"That incident was my witness. I caught you kissing my son's friend. You even admit you don't love Neil!" he started to get emotional.


"Ma ...."


"Don't call me Mama. I'm not your mother. Again, I remind you not to disturb my son!" sergeant Jeane begins to be disturbed by the arrival of his son's ex-lover.


"I hope you can go and not come back well!" continues expelling.


Viona can't be squirming. Both Neil's father and mother were very strict. Even Neil is a straight man. I don't know how many times Viona tried to frame Neil. But her ex-boyfriend managed to mess up her plan. Neil has the seventh sense.


Viona looked at the luxurious building. It's the one who broke Neil's trust.


"I should have been a queen in this luxurious mansion, ' she said softly.


The girl's brain-twisting. If the approach fails. The night he would force both his parents.


"Business matchmaking," she smiled meaningfully.


"Who can match my Papaku company, Hardoyo Putra!' he continued triumphantly.


The girl also got in her fancy car. He drives himself. The vehicle also exited the mansion.


In another shelter. Naima wants to go for a walk. He wants to refresh himself.


"Where are you going, baby?" denita asked when she saw her granddaughter's makeup.


"You want to take Oma's walk!"


"Wear car?" Naima.


"Motor!" the answer.


"Cu, you can drive, right?"


"Oma Malas. Parking's expensive. It must have stuck!' answer reasons.


Denita clucked, the woman let out a long sigh. Danar just smiled at the behavior of his granddaughter.


After saying goodbye to his grandparents. Naima also says goodbye to Darni. The woman stroked the girl's head.


"Yes Mother" said Naima softly.


The girl was riding her motorbike matic. He did not give to Adinda the secretary because the girl turned out to have a more extreme vehicle that is a large motorbike.


The girl went to a big supermarket. He just wanted to take a walk while washing his eyes.


Naima is simple, certainly not known to many people. Everyone only knew Naima was dressed beautifully and expensively.


"There are good clothes!" he cried when he saw one of the clothes on display..


The girl entered one of the boutiques. Two shopgirls were busy gossiping.


"Eh .. Who's holding the shirt?" ask one of the gossiping salespeople


Naima approached one of the other salespeople. The girl was welcomed kindly.


"What size is this?" ask Naima.


"That's three sizes Miss. There are S, M and Medium large," replied the friendly salesman.


One of the gossiping colleagues stood up. He was very sure if the new visitors who came were able to buy clothes on display.


"Len ... why did it!" ketus.


"At the very least he's just trying to get away, not buy!" continues insinuating.


Naima did not respond. The girl followed the saleswoman who served her.


"Miss, I want the size of M large yes, is there another color?" ask Naima.


"There are dusty colors and Miss denim," replied the friendly saleswoman.


Naima let go only in her chest. The girl nodded. He also took a dusty color.


"With your debit or credit?" ask the salesman when adding groceries.


"Debit!" naima replied firmly.


Some salespeople still sneered at Naima. But when the shopping receipt comes out of the pay machine. Two salespeople fell silent. Naima breezed with a paper bag in her hand.


"It's got a bonus!" the lips of two salesmen were envious of one of his colleagues.


Leni just shook her head. The girl did not understand what the two friends meant.


"You guys insulted that customer. Fortunately, he did not give us a bad review!" he told those two colleagues.


"Cis .. look for face!" cynical one of them was truly envious.


Viona was in the same place. The girl chose to go to the cafe to calm down.


Naima went into the same place. Viona frowned when she saw a figure in clothes far from her class. He's whining.


"Welcome Miss!" welcome the cafe manager.


Naima sat in an exclusive place. That made Viona upset. The girl came to the manager of the place.


"Tell me why I can't sit there!" snapped it.


"Sorry Miss. That place is only for exclusive service!' answer manager.


"I should be sitting there. I'm a vvip customer here!" wrathful jolt.


"That means there's a place away from vvip, miss!" the manager's fierce reply.


"That village girl can enter an elite place?!'


"He is the owner of this cafe Miss!" sahut manager certainly looks cynically at his customers.


Viona was silent, she could not believe that a simple girl was the owner of a cafe. It is a social creature. He knows all about small business owners. The average is a son of a businessman and they are as arrogant as him.


"Cih .. I can't believe it!"


"Please let Miss out. I will not hesitate to review you as our worst customer!" threat manager firmly.


Viona stomped her feet. The girl also left the cafe. He's getting moody. I want to go to the club but it's still early.


"Aarr!" pekik.


Seriate.


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