Super Rich Bae's
The Part 25

Nanda has arrived in Paris. The first thing he will do is monitor the movements through Candra.

"Faith, Bang. We even eat together." The message Candra sent was enough to make her relieved. Relaxed.

Being a big brother, having even more responsibility when his sister is so cute.

"Well, your parents don't feed nitipin to your sister, Nda?" Cyntia used to see family visits bring lots of food and snacks. Nanda even brought one medium-sized suitcase that read suprem* .

"Oh, Mom and Dad are realistic. Adek was also asked to be brought in what the answer would be if it could be money." Shameful, Nanda slightly turned her eyes.

"Your sister is funny too. He's not honest anyway?''

"Honest but sometimes nyebelin."

While waiting for dinner. Cyntia rechecked the documents she had translated into English.

Nanda took a few selfie poses. Memories for my beloved friend, Dika. Due to business travel, Dika was forced to overtime replace Nanda. Although the decision to withdraw the match is not something wrong.

"I'm sure si, Intan so can introspection themselves loh. You also have to make the right decision."

Nanda is still busy taking some pictures of her having dinner in Paris. The look of the village may be in Cyntia's eyes, but Nanda doesn't care.

Some girls were also anxious to see Nanda. There was even a group of Indonesian girls approaching Nanda.

"How rich is Park Seo Joon's face?" ledek girl with dark blue scarf.

"Yes, I'm even more handsome!"

Laughing at the young girls. Nanda seemed to forget, nearby was a young boss as well.

"Anybody can."

Feeling bad for Cyntia. Nanda immediately switched the topic.

"Ah, sorry ma'am."

"No what, you're pretty hits too huh Nda?"

Cyntia looks uncomfortable. His facial expression is clear. Oh, no, Nanda should have started approaching but he always forgot where to start.

"I'm sorry, you must be uncomfortable?" Nanda stared intently, he also wanted to look a little firm.

"Who do you think you are?"

Hearing Cyntia's words, he began to realize there was a distance between them.

"No, no, kidding. Ahaha!"

"The joke of a beautiful person despite being crisp is aesthetic."

Sometimes, we feel distant even though they are close. Even though he had reached Paris, he suddenly missed the atmosphere of the house. How is the fate of the fish? I focus on one aquarium.

"What's the nitip to you?"

"Begging elvi, but my wallet can scream." Although embarrassed by the condition of the wallet, Nanda still looks cool.

"Buy something that hits, lots of second-hand clothing stores branded." Cyntia has been to Paris several times, she understands better.

"I want to buy someone, too."

To a very beautiful and charismatic woman. Cyntias.

There was a wound that returned. It was not willing to see Nuri being friendly with another man. Moreover, the man had only known her, unlike Raka, who felt that he had already understood Nuri.

"What do you think?" Chacha drags Raka.

"He's cold, Bro. Don't be a baperan!" Candra also dragged Raka along.

Raka began to think of some tricks to test how fast the bule was with Nuri. Just now, he felt very hurt to hear another girl insulting Nuri.

"Tomorrow on Nuri's holiday, invite Jay also to meet. I'm looking at it!" Raka clenched her hands.

It's pretty scary to see someone being burned by a jealous fire. Chacha is also in a lot of mind. He also felt jealous, but his love destiny was not beautiful for a while.

"Ka, it's not you who's emotional anymore. My shadow, Mas Dika will want a proposal."

Right too, Raka instantly improved her soul emotions. There are more hurt. In this world not only him, every second there must be people who are upset or heartbroken.

"Keep your feelings?" Raka was curious.

"That's it, but yeah. Mas Dika gaje!"

Candra just listened to their story. There is something that he must monitor through social media despite being on the European continent. Ornamental fish auction.

"Udahlah Cha, I'm sure Mas Dika is mumbling too. His office work added that he was going to Paris." Raka only saw the social media status of Mas Dika, being a lot of work and depressed.

Chacha no longer wanted to actually talk about his miserable love. Perhaps he was guilty of thinking Mas Dika was similar to the dream *oppa.

"It seems only Candra who never dizzy with love problems."

It's nice not to think too much about love. Candra is already pursuing a hobby that makes a lot of money. Fish livestock, cat feed business with high nutrition, and also date business every fasting month. Every month despite not working in the office, he earns at least seven million rupiahs.

"Gue even thought of the guy named Saki earlier. Is he an artist? Rich people have seen that but forgot where."

Raka and Candra also felt similar. Could it be that Saki is an undercover artist?

"Well, this is me agreeing." Candra suddenly opened her mouth to speak.

"Gue was more angry seeing a girl who looked like a blekping member earlier, he said it was too late." Raka still doesn't accept it.

When they talk silly things. Suddenly Raka's phone rang.

"Did, semprul!" Eyang Raka looked angry, her voice was very shaky.

Raka checked back on her old phone. Several times there were calls from cowmen.

"Well, Eyang, what's going on? I'm in Europe again."

"You got the wrong order anterin, wong obviously wrote the house Mr. Salah. Why did you stray to the house of Mr Right?"

Raka suddenly remembered. Something that makes his sleep less soundly. The end of the mind was finally revealed. Wrong address.

"It's all Johan's fault."

Starting from the absence of one of the cowboy employees, Saswi. Raka was forced to deliver the cattle order.

"Han, aren't you busy?" Raka approaches her best friend in the village, Johan.

Johan is not someone who is busy, he is also unemployed who likes lying down and selfie photos and Instagram posts.

"Well?" Johan is a little annoying, although his face is often called the idol of village girls.

Johan recorded all orders on the day Saswi was absent. Raka had guessed for sure people like Johan often do not focus. He was too focused on admiring how handsome he was.

"So many pantes say my face looks like a kpop idol."

Raka held back a laugh. *What is similar*?

"Send one yes to the address of Mr. Salah."

Johan at that time was less focused because he was choosing which clothes he should buy, mumpung discount.

"It really?"

"Yes, sir, this is true."

Without hesitation and shameless, Johan actually wrote it Mr. Right.

"Ah, it turns out that Mr. Right, just said it was wrong."

Raka will definitely beat up Johan when they meet.

"How come?"

"Yes, Mr. Right spoke to Mr. Salah."

After hearing many things from Eyang, Raka was relieved, although he would not be silent to see Johan's reckless behavior.

"Why lo?" Chacha and Candra compact.

"Johan do it again."

Ah, they're already immune to the annoying story of Raka's friend Johan.

"Gue was curious, how was Johan's face?" Chacha has never seen Nuri have met. Johan used to work at a well-known private bank.

Candra has also met Johan once. It was only Chacha who had not seen Johan's face.

"Ni, look at it." Raka just showed me Johan's profile picture.

Surprised and also very amazed. Johan instead resembles one of Chacha's biases in the group next door.

"Lo, you know Cha? It used to be right in the bank, Johan was called to his majesty because he was the most saucy with the most customers."

"Where does the bank work? I just saw this guy really looks like your majesty!" Chacha direct spirit. Duh, whereas soon Mas Dika will be engaged.

Raka secretly had an idea. It would be great when the two people knew each other. Their hobbies are almost the same.

"Han, I have a crush on you." Raka sent *chat* to her best friend.

*Connected*...