One Night One Billion
CHAPTER 19 - Sweet Attitude Dirga

I don't know when Aqila fell asleep, and by the time she woke up to open her eyes, she felt something moist on her stomach. And that something was a haduk that was already half dry. "Wheel?" aqila muttered in a hoarse voice, for the length of time she cried before she fell asleep.

Aqila got out of her bed, her eyes caught a container of water, she looked up and understood, that the container of water was to compress her stomach, but who did it? What is Jeni's sister? aqila muttered wondering to herself.

Prak!

The noise he heard came from the kitchen, he trudged slowly, his eyes looked left and right, yes, he realized his rented house was tidy, not like before which is a bit messy because he and Jeni have not had time to tidy it up lately.

"Sir Jen, I told you not to go along, this is part a. ku," said Aqila stopped who had stepped on the kitchen door but suddenly his step stopped and he pegged there, looking at someone who was washing dishes in the sink.

A person of high standing, even the cupboard over the sink is head-down with that person's head, someone who washes dishes with his rolled up shirt sleeves, he said, someone with such a handsome look even though he looked from the side. And when one turned his head, and fell so softly, Aqila was awakened from her daydream. "Two Dirga?"

"Are you awake, Aqila?" the tanyanya is so sweet.

Aqila walked in a little haste, and immediately grabbed the plate in Dirga's hand, "Master, what are you doing?"

"Don't you see that I'm doing the dishes?" kelakar Dirga while shaken and meyetuh Aqila head.

"Yes, I know, but you don't have to do this, it's my job" said Aqila, who tried to shift Dirga's stocky body, not even an inch away.

"You sit there! I'm going to finish this," the sweet voice suddenly turned cold, and it was like a command that didn't want to be refuted.

"But-"

"Don't protest too much! just sit there sweet!" He turned his head towards the chair at the dining table. "Aqila.. I don't like to be broken!" he said it again because Aqila was still standing there.

Aqila snorted in annoyance, but she kept following Dirga's orders, then sat down on the chair and continued to watch Dirga resume washing pirig.

"Have you done all this?" aqila asked, Dirga turned his head for a moment and cleared his throat in response.

"From tomorrow there will be people coming every day, give him your spare key," said Dirga who made Aqila frown confused.

"What do you mean? whose people?"

"He will help you do your work at home" replied Dirga who had finished her work and walked towards the refrigerator.

Aqila's eyes widened when Dirga opened the refrigerator door one, which was already full of fruits as well as a variety of juice drinks in the form of flavors, flavors, and, and there is also a bottle containing milk that is currently being poured into the glass and brought to Aqila. "Drink this, and spend it!"

"Since when did the refrigerator have anything other than water?" the murmur of Aqila that Dirga heard.

"Don't think much, it's for stock two days ahead, if I check back still intact, you'll be asking for a fee for the price of the contents of the pendigin closet, understand?"

Dirga returned to the refrigerator and took three jeis of fruit, apples, oranges, and pears. Then he took a pirig after washing the three types of fruit, cut it in pieces and peeled the orange peel and then gave it to Aqila. "Eat this as well" said Dirga, he glanced at the clockwork that kept moving on his branded watch.

"Your friend will be home soon, then let me go. You take good care of yourself, remember your position now, I'm sorry." He got up from the chair and grabbed his jacket that was draped in the side of the kitchen door. Without Aqila guessing, Dirga stepped back towards him daann... THE CUP!

Dirga passed away after pecking the head of Aqila, the girl was stunned in place with her hands stopped in front of her mouth with a piece of apple.

"Damn! why would I do that?" said Dirga who felt strange to her, as if someone had led her to kiss Aqila. Dirga was in his car and ready to go home.

And sure enough, only a few minutes later, Jeni was signed, which he did not realize his bus passed by Dirga's car. Jeni came into the house, and she looked around, feeling something strange, yes her rented house was very fragrant and very neat. "Ck, Qila. You're taking what money you saved, to buy this room fragrance!" jeni shouted with a joke.

Aqila who was in the kitchen eating the fruit given by Dirga immediately went to the front room to approach Jeni, but before he really got out of there, he went, his head turned again to the plate that was still separated by several pieces of fruit, it felt heavy to leave the fruit, somehow the taste of the fruit was very delicious, it felt very delicious, it was different than usual to eat in the kitchen.

"Qill?" call Jeni who is in front of Aqila.

"Eh? yes brother?"

"What are you looking at? oh, yeah, you're out shopping, huh? 'I told you, save your money for your college."

Aqila scratched her head nervously, as there was no way she could say that this was all the work of Dirga, their big boss, the official owner of the restaurant and the Purnama Corp company. Jeni wouldn't think she was crazy.

"Dad, it's okay, I just want to shop" Aqila replied.

"It's enough yes, when can collect if you continue shopping. Oh yeah I forgot, this." Jeni gives a red envelope whose contents are thought to be not money but a letter, but a letter from whom?

"Is this brother?"

"I don't know, when I got out of the restaurant, a guy gave me this, and he said give it to you. Maybe your fans, hahah!" Jeni chuckled, "Oh yeah I took a shower first, read it slowly, who knows it's a love letter." Jeni leaves Aqila, who is still flipping the red envelope.

Aqila took a seat in the chair where she had originally sat, and began to open the envelope, which turned out to be not just a letter but a few pieces of photography that made her shed her tears.

TBC>>>>>>>>

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