The Childish And The Beast
#10 Afterwards
Tired unparalleled. Adira did not care anymore about her face that was getting duller because of the long nights and days that she went through. Stay up and present it without being able to clean themselves.
He admitted that the perfume he got from the mother's coercion was very helpful.
The supporting members are tired. He ended up taking her to the open elevator door. The ground floor of the building is crowded with customers.
“Bu Adira.”
A charismatic look from Adira's eyes. Daffa still looked panicked in those eyes.
“Daffa, you have confirmed to team member right?” Adira forgets that she did not tell anyone other than Daffa.
“They should have been in the studio waiting for you,” Daffa tried to help by bringing a map A3 full of design paper, “This, HP mother,” instead, Daffa handed Adira a foldable smartphone.
“Thank you.”
Gurgled spit for so tense self Daffa, “So, the result, bu?”
Adira tidied up her hair umpteenth time, “Huuuu,” she also smiled thinly, “They took a second design alternative.”
Happy grin was clearly on display on Daffa's face, “Happy bu.”
“Congratulations for us.”
“True,” Daffa regained his phone, “I'll tell the kids.”
“Hmm,” in a moment, Adira realized something. One person missing without a trace, “Where is Ananda?”
Cold sweat dripped from Daffa's forehead. This man did not expect that Adira would look for that shameless child. If he knew, he would definitely hold him toying far away.
“I'm not sure. He said he wanted to go for a walk.”
Just a second Adira thought, “You brought a car?”
“Iya, mom. You can wait here, let me take the car.”
“Bring and wait here. I search first Ananda,” Adira start to take one step.
“Then let me search.”
Adira rolled her eyes. 'Again' his heart said, “Then who takes care of the car?”
Daffa. He remembered Nanda's thoughts on Adira. This strong woman could not have liked the treatment of Daffa in serving him for everything.
“Ba, well, ma'am,” legs it's moving.
Adira's brain is not up, starting from where to look for this missing child. Adira began to think, is it better to keep the number of all his employees? It won't work as long as Adira doesn't really care about cell phones while she works.
The vehicle's full parking lot alone showed no sign. The narrow open space here does not cover Adira's eyes do not catch the figure sought.
“Na, haiya, aa~ steal words from you~”
Oh, Adira found a clue.
“Na, hiya, aa~”
“No need to hesitate, let's listen to you uuu~”
This woman knows her voice. For a month, Nanda's name has been flying all over Pancarona. Almost every day this man showed off what he had from his vocal cords.
“Three word~ for you~” Nanda stops the guitar playing while the lyrics of the song are strung to the end.
All kinds of hands clapped in crowds. Both the sisters sang with him until the audience donated their change.
Confused as to what to call his workers, Adira still has to tell him if they have to go back to the studio, “Ananda.”
The commotion still gave Nanda ear sensitivity. With his conscious, he answered with a smile. He gave his finger to Adira asking her to wait a moment.
“Thank you everyone has accompanied. Already want to share too,” Nanda stroked the head of one of the children beside her, “See you again!”
The bright smile gave a sweet farewell. The singer's back bends forward. The applause was once again fussed.
Again he caressed another child. Handed the old guitar to the tiny hands of one of the children. Nanda ran away from the crowded pedestrian towards Adira.
“Udah?” Nanda stopped in front of Adira.
“Hmm,” Adira turning back her body step first, “We are back now. I'm in Daffa.”
“M'kay,” this guy stepped in, “So, did it? Whatever that boss did inside earlier, it worked?”
“Weee~ Mother great boss~”
Adira was not flattered by all the compliments. As hard as Adira tried, he could not get here if not helped by various kinds of energy and sweat from many people. He felt bad for himself as if he received credit.
“All is not just my hard work,” Adira improve the position of his glasses.
“Yes, then I don't understand at all. But that goes in there, boss himself. Proud to dong~”
That sentence is certainly new. Daffa had praised him before. However, the way Nanda flattered him was absolutely unopposed. If Adira pervades every word, of course he should be proud of it.
“... thank you.”
Nanda. The smile is also no less soothing, “If the boss smiles, looks sweet.”
Replaced by Adira. Again an unimaginable sentence before could naturally come out of this man's mouth.
It never gets out of the bad look. Decky, fat, elephant, clown, ugly. Adira got those words easily without the need to search.
And the man in front of him said another.
Either because he is stupid, wants attention, or is well-intentioned. Believe me, this is exciting for Adira.
Adira throws her gaze, “I will join Daffa, be careful on the road.”
That move is certainly awkward. Realizing that, Nanda could not help but laugh.
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Maybe Adira predicted it. This woman did not show a surprised face when she saw her employees had gathered while carrying a baking sheet and small party equipment.
Adira also knows this happy atmosphere needs to be maintained, “Everything can get here too because of the efforts of all of you. I hope no one forgets that.”
All who gather to celebrate can certainly be high-hearted. Their pleasures spread wide with the words of a superior who did not forget his shell. This party is less big to celebrate their success and everyone else.
“This is dia~” someone opened the door of the first floor hall wide when changed function into a place of celebration, “Five-star object, the main cast today!”
They cheer. Everyone already knows, if Nanda has deftly helped Adira to the destination. Wide smile Nanda happily joined this little banquet.
Daffa breathes in, “Sorry, ma'am. They'll be kids once until they create an event like this.”
Adira realized one thing. He was used to the attitude of people like Daffa. They're very polite. Very attentive to what Adira is like. Avoid just a second from the boss for his displeasure.
However, he agrees with Nanda's personality. Manners and manners are not always good.
“Daffa,” Adira starts a small conversation in a crowded room with a variety of light dishes, “What do you think I am that old man?”
This man did not expect how much to be silent in one day.
“This is their pride. Worth celebrating,” Adira started to stand up from her seat.
“You want to go back?”
“I appreciate, it does not mean I can change to like the crowd.”
Getting used to it since elementary school, it's worth influencing Adira.
“Everything!” Adira attracts everyone's attention with her ever-clashing voice.
The silence was covered with the motion of Adira who reached for some reddish sheets in her wallet. He handed it to the upright man standing nearby.
“You just buy food, drinks, anything. Rest properly.”
Cheers! They could feel the saliva of those who were thinking of any food they could buy with about ten pieces of that redness.
“Still, boss!”
“Mantake, mom!”
Adira just walked through them while replying to him with a smile.
“Oh, Ananda,” had he face this man before exiting the door.
Nanda raised one hand showing respect to Adira, “Siap. Why, boss?”
“Before coming home later in the afternoon, meet me in my room.”
Nanda's mind flew over and traced the entire place. He hoped there would be nothing bad he did the third time he went there.