Socialites
Failure of the Dena mission
"What's? Aunty?" Dena widened her eyes. Being annoyed after hearing Dirga call him that, Dena immediately grabbed the coffee that had been made by Dirga. "Ngga needs to be delivered. I can take it myself," he said curtly while turning around. He also flicked his long hair, making Dirga and the cash register keeper can only gawk.
"Why auntie?" ask the colleague next to Dirga to be astonished. But the twenty-five-year-old man did not answer. He just shrugged his shoulders, then immediately cleaned the coffee maker and the area around his desk. After that, Dirga returned to concoct orders for customers who had just come there.
"It sucks! It sucks! It sucks!" Dena grumbled as she placed her coffee cup on the table. The forty-five-year-old single sat down while repeatedly snorting in annoyance.
"What's up, Den?" ask Soraya who immediately took her eyes off the phone screen. He watched his best friend for a while. Soraya tried to digest Dena's attitude which looked very irritated.
"Now!" Angrily, Dena pulled out her phone, then she thrust it at Soraya. "Duh, it feels like I want to ring the sweet face of your future daughter-in-law, Yes," the non-virgin single grunt as she again snorted.
Soraya who was still astonished, immediately grabbed the phone that Dena thrust into his presence. After that, he played the recording that had been made by the colleague. Soraya, listen intently to everything in the recording through a headset. When she was finished, the forty-five-year-old widow clucked in disbelief. "Jeez, Dena. It is only fitting that you do not marry until now," Soraya said, shaking her head slowly. "That's what you call seducing men? Learn where and who the hell are you?" ledek Beatrice's mother.
"Hey!" appoint Dena in a tone of protest against Soraya. "That's why I told you from the beginning, for seductive business I'm not the expert. This mission you should love to the actor!" grumbled Dena while leaning her body in annoyance. He also folded both hands on his chest.
"Ah, yes. I think Rahma is much better suited for this mission," Soraya thought. He then fell silent for a moment.
"So, what are you going to do after this?" asked Dena a few moments later.
"Let's see, I have no idea at all. My relationship with Bea was also hit by Hurricane Katrina. Hhh ... the girl is increasingly keeping her distance from me," Soraya complained as she pushed her long hair back.
"Why don't you agree anyway, Ay? Anyway, instead of the Bea doing things without your knowledge is much more dangerous," suggested Dena while tasting coffee espresso. "I think yes, the Bea must want to mating because of the terrible impulse in him that has been turbulent and not restrained again," the annoyance in the single immediately evaporated. Dena looked very enthusiastic after sipping her coffee. "Duh, really the Dirga pellet is very strong," the woman later chirped.
"Why, Den?" Soraya frowned again and looked astonished.
"This coffee is concocted he's delicious," Dena brandished her thumb with sparkling eyes.
"Yes, I think it's good, anyway" Soraya said, confirming Dena's opinion. "Actually I can't keep you here long. I have to go to the store first. You know, 'there's going to be a new model of jewelry from my company" Soraya put her phone in the handbag she put right next to her.
"Oh, just calm down. Don't worry about it, honey. Soraya has never broken a promise" said Francesco Rojas' widow. "After this I want to call Rahma first. Want to ask him to continue the mission," said the beautiful woman later.
"Okay, it's up to you. I must have helped, but remember! Do not again in terms of seductive teasing," stressed Dena. He went back to his coffee.
"Yes, yes" said Soraya. After wearing sunglasses again, the forty-five-year-old widow then moved from her seat. "I'll go first, yeah. I'll let you know if there's anything, '" she said. After the chips with Dena, Soraya stepped out of the cafe. He rushed to his car. After being in the luxury vehicle, Soraya then pulled out a mobile phone. He searches for Rahma's contacts and starts typing messages for the official's mistress. Not long after, a message from him replied a voice note from Rahma.
"Well, what about Ay? I was ready to do my duty, "the soft voice full of Rahma, sounded very tempting. Soraya immediately replied with a short message.
We will meet directly. I'd like to ask for some advice from Astrid first.
"OK, mbak say. I wait," said Rahma again via voice note like earlier.
After that, Soraya then contacted Astrid. He felt that the senior was much more experienced. Astrid also gave him a little direction, about the next mission. Soraya also understood what she had to do. However, for the day the investigation was sufficient. At least she knew that Dirga rejected Dena who offered her the lure of pleasure. Dirga also admitted that he had a lover and was about to get married. Two plus points for the twenty-five-year-old. Soraya only hopes, hopefully in the future Dirga is always istikomah in his piety.
Yes, even though Soraya's life is far from religion and seems to worship the aura, but the instincts as a mother remain deep in her heart. Of course he wishes the best for the princess. Soraya wants Beatrice to be able to get a soul mate who can guide the girl into a much more mature person and have a positive influence in the girl's life.
"Hopefully that guy can make you happy, Bea." Soraya muttered softly after saving her phone, "uh, what the hell! Not ah! Hopefully he is not my son-in-law later," Soraya said after coming to her senses with the sentence that had just been spoken.
While on his way to the jewelry store, Soraya kept thinking about Beatrice. As a mother, she was uncomfortable if there was a distance that stretched between herself and Beatrice. Although Soraya herself rarely accompanied Beatrice at home, but she still met at breakfast and lately, routine activities did not happen.
"I hope that after this things will improve. Bea could understand what I was worried about," Soraya muttered with a heavy sigh.
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