
Dara no longer cared about her surroundings. He was enjoying his favorite fried chicken. Until his face is chicken. Occasionally Anita feeds spinach and rice soup. Even the clothes of Dara had changed color.
"Slow down, baby." Diana said as she wiped Dara's sweaty forehead with a tissue.
Dara still doesn't care. He just wants to eat.
"Sela, what company did your father start working in?" Ask Diana.
"Eh... Yep... Dad's company used to be marketing. But it's just a small company." Answer Sela.
"The marketing office in Kota M will need many people as well. Is your father willing to work here as a marketing director? I can recommend it." Diana said.
"Diana? Are you serious?" Sela asked half-storied.
"Yes, maybe three more months the company is already running. Your father could work there." Answer Diana.
"My dad must be happy. He really likes marketing. Although he was old, but my father was very skilled and tech-savvy. Thanks Diana. I'll tell my dad soon." Sela was very happy. He did not expect, once his poor friend, to now be a great man.
Of all that Diana talked about, it was very reasonable and proved to exist.
"Diana, can you recommend us at the tour company?" Ask Sela.
"Of course, Sela. You can come anytime to work. I'll tell Miss Cintya to set it up." Answer Diana.
"Miss Cintya? Meanin?" Ask Sela.
"He's the director of that company and Miss Er's deputy." Answer Diana.
"Oh, thank you Diana. Husband, trman-friend. We can work right away." Sela was so excited. He could not stand up, approached Diana and hugged her from behind. Diana held Sela's hand and patted her.
"You'll stay at my house first, you'll be there tomorrow morning." Diana said.
"We might need to rent a car, Diana." Sela.
"no need. If you are already working, then you can use a company car. Aren't you all husband and wife?" Diana Sahut.
"really?" Ask Sela. Diana nodded and smiled.
Diana picked up the phone, then chose the contact and immediately called out to him.
"Hello, Miss!" Sapa Farel from across the phone.
"Good, Miss! Soon!" Answer Farel. Then the call is closed.
Just then, a group of people came hurriedly towards where Diana and her friends were.
"Miss Diana! Why did you come not tell us? We can prepare the best meal for you!" There was a voice from the fully dressed middle-aged man.
That man is Loki, President Director of Home Resto.
"We greet Miss Diana and Miss Dara!" Said the man again while bowing respectfully.
Hearing that, Dara extended a greeting hand. But in his hand still holding the chicken thigh. Everyone smiles to see it.
"Uncle, it seems like it's not necessary. We are eating too. No need to bother, right?" Diana said.
"Of course we don't bother, miss. If it wasn't for Miss, we might not be alive anymore." Answer Loki.
"That's all because of the hard work of all the soldiers, Uncle. And you have to respect them." Diana Sahut.
"You're the hero with your sister, Miss!" Loki.
Diana just smiled at Loki's words. While Sela, Wawan and others were more surprised. Diana was considered a hero?
"Alright, Uncle. We're done and maybe the car that picked us up will be here soon." Diana said diverting the conversation.
"This meal you don't have to pay for, Miss. We give free to you." Said Loki.
"It doesn't need to be like that, Uncle. I'll pay for it." Diana Sahut. He's become unwell.
"We insist, Miss. Let this be a very small gift for you and Miss Dara." Loki. Diana could not refuse anymore.
Dara heard that. Free does not pay. Dara thought about bringing home fried chicken to eat at home. Fia looked at Diana. Diana shook her head.
"We'll send more fried chicken and spinach soup to Miss Dara, later." Said Loki who understood the meaning of Dara.
"Uncle, that's not necessary. Don't bother." Diana was not feeling well.
"It's okay, Miss. We'll send it later." Answer Loki