Quinsha (Hidden Young Miss)
chapter 21

" oh yeah welcome to our company, just call it quin, I guess we're the same age" quin replied by emphasizing his first name.

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The heart of the sara and the bagas instantly slipped, for some reason they remembered the girl they despised a few weeks ago. Somehow Sara felt the same air as when quin cupu threatened her.

' no, he's not the cupu. It can't be tepis sara in the heart.

' why look at his eyes like a cupu?' batin bagas's.

" hey

" hey, hello. You guys okay - what ?" qin asked as he waved his hand in front of sara and bagas face as the two daydreamed.

" uh, oh sorry miss qu.quin "stutters to his two.

" why ? Is there something wrong with my name ? Or remind you of something ?" shoot the down quin. Bagas and sara ter jengit shocked. Their facial expressions were surprised by Quin's words.

" ha ha I'm just joking, where there might be someone who matches my name "ridiculous quin. Sara and Bagas heaved a sigh of relief.they smiled stiffly.

" lady could have, he he he "answered sara.

" do you want lunch ? let's be with us, '" invite you to seek your fortune.

" oh yeah, I almost forgot because of the fun of chatting, sorry but I have an appointment. Then I go first yes, let's "pamit qun smile kindly. Once turned around, the smile was replaced with a dark cold aura.

Bagas and Sara just gawked at the passing of the lady without having time to seduce her. The two of them finally continued on their way to the parking lot.

Arriving in the parking lot, passing the sports car in front of the brand. Lamborghini Aventador blue sky by quin. Bagas and sara were amazed.

' crazy, lambo. Not even want to buy for the lowest series. Ck ck ck lucky right young lady's grumbling sara in heart. Another sara, another bagas. He stared at the departure of the car with a sly grin.

' I have to get close to her. Once he's entangled by me, my life will improve, 'inner bagas.

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Quin runs his car leisurely, for a moment he is still thinking about the meeting with the couple, but soon he tepis. Don't let it just because he daydreams he's wretched. He steadily headed to the sister's cafe, "java happily's cafe".

Arriving at the cafe area, he parked the car in a special parking lot and entered the cafe through a secret door connected to the kitchen.

" yuhuuu, quin here, what's going on "quin exclaims shocked the kitchen staff. They sighed in shock at the arrival of the quin.

" oalah mbak mbak, make a hanger ae sampean ki," (samean; you krama alus javanese) chirped one of the kitchen staff while stroking the chest. Quin just grinned and began to approach mas prapto, the main chef.

" prapto mas, quin wants ice cendol dong" said quin while removing his puppy eyes. The chef chuckled softly, though, the 30-year-old man who used to be found by mother quin's father and was immediately treated at the orphanage and other children were rubbing the hair of quin who was like his sister.

" later den nakula angry, non-quin should not drink ice first right, yesterday his inflammation relapsed said den nakula," reject prapto smooth. quin Manyun because he could not seduce the chef to make his favorite drink.

" mas make strawberry juice with yogurt only yes, "prepto bargain. Quin let out a rough breath. He could not argue because it was true yesterday his inflammation relapsed because he mostly drank ice without the knowledge of swadewa or nakula.

" yes" replied quin. The staff who were looking only at the witty smile saw their princess sulking spoiled.

" don't be sad, mas make soto ayam kampung for his lunch menu." said prapto. Quin sparkling. Indeed, in addition to vegetable pecel, soto is his favorite meal in addition to rawon and meatballs.

" want to want, "punch quin enthusiast. prapto looks relieved to see quin that can be persuaded. Because he also memorized the nature of the rather difficult qui and picky type of food.

" want to be escorted to VIP 1 or what ?" ask prapto.

" then first, quin wait for meen" replied quin. Sure enough, a split second of his phone rang.

TING

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mas ren

" where are you ? It's in the lobby"

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mas ren

" make delivery to the kitchen, quin is still in the kitchen "

" yes brother, quin already want to eat, already mesen to mas prapto " said quin.

" .......... "

" ish yes yes do not drink ice cendol again, ask aja mas prapto if you do not believe," quin manyun, narendra chuckled anxiously with quin behavior. He stroked slowly the quin hair making the owner look up.

" .......... "

" ish yaa, ya have quin hang up his phone, assalamualaikum "close quin.

" nakula, um?" ask the gentle narendra while still stroking the soft quin hair. Activities that he had been accustomed to and did not receive repulsion from the owner of the hair, even quin seemed to enjoy it.

" heeh, ngingetin to not drink ice cendol. Yesterday my inflammation relapsed "quin manyun fight.

" is it healed now ?" tanya narendra, looks sirat panicked in his eyes.

" but don't drink ice" replied Quin.

" yes, do not drink ice first then "narendra's word.

" hum, uh I pesen soto ayam kampung, mas want right? " ask quin.

" want, mas also has forgotten how he feels," replied Narendra.

" okay, yuk. But we're in the usual table, yes mas, quin wants to eat together - together with other customers "pinta quin with his cute face.

" yes, it's up to you "narendra always try to obey the wishes of the idol. Quin jumped in excitement.he went in the direction of the prapto.

"mas, quin temen has arrived, later anterin to table 10 aja yes," pinta quin. Prapto frowned in wonder.

" cash not to VIP 1" ask prapto.

" wanted to try to be a customer of "ringis quin. Prapto just shook his head slowly to see the young lady's behavior.

After quin left, prapto got a phone call from the kitchen info room.

" chef, call from en kula, " shouted the staff in charge of the kitchen info room.

" haish, the possessive brother" the prapto grumbled softly.

" yes kula, " said prapto as soon as he received the phone handle in his hand.

" ...... "

" yes, princess I don't give you cendol, she wants me to make juice instead of her "prapto explained.

" ....... "

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Quin and Narendra headed to table 10 and sat there chatting as usual while waiting for their food to come.

" are you busy ? Can you eat out like this ?" ask quin.

" no, can be handled kevin "answer narendra casually.

In the room, kevin,

Haaaacccctu ...

" ck shit, who said I, must be the rendra same boy, " muttered kevin upset.

Back to the cafe,

" hi hi hi hi, definitely om kevin sebel mas live "kiki quin amused considering the nature of the assistant narendra that sometimes out of the box. Suitable as its fad material. Many times kevin became the target of the exorcism of this non-young duke.

Narendra smiled seeing the twinkle in the eyes of this girl who was struggling. But, the twinkle in the girl's eyes turned into a sharp gaze that implied sadness and hatred. Narendra was startled and turned towards Quin's eyes.

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