The Heart of Old Menjakaka
191. I have to corrupt?
After his heart felt quite calm, Tian decided to go out of the toilet and step into his room.
However, his footsteps stopped immediately because he saw Nissa chatting with two people from quite a distance.
Tian stared at him for a while, and his eyes were rounded when the two people who were chatting with Nissa were Citra and Steven. No matter if he met Citra, it could still be overcome by making up stories and the innocent girl would definitely believe it.
It is different with Steven. The handsome man seemed to already know how rotten Tian was. Maybe if he was honest, you'd still look like a lie in front of him.
Panicked, Tian quickly entered the room. Seeking safety so that the two men do not see his whereabouts.
"When you're pregnant, you're still in college. Why not take a vacation, Cit?" ask Nissa.
"Pregnant is also a child, Ma'am. No problem. Even if in a mulu house I usually have no activities," replied Citra.
"And if our night is an activity, Cit," said Steven.
"That's different, Om. And it's just night. I was alone."
"You can play here if you're bored" suggested Nissa.
"We can also make love during the day, later after lunch I go home to sniff."
Imagery shook. "No. Capek dong mute."
"Good sauce, make a bill." Steven pulled down his eyebrows while smiling seductively. "The evidence this morning you asked for."
"That's because last night was just seronde. Om didn't invite me once."
"That's not because sleepy, if not sleepy I'm also strong added kok."
"Ah you guys. Discussing the bed in front of the Mother. Don't know what a single feeling is." Nissa scowled and turned her face away.
"No idea, Om, here!" Image nudged Steven's arm. His feelings were suddenly bad. "I'm sorry, Ma'am. We don't mean to upset you."
"It's okay. Ma'am was just kidding. Oh yeah, that's your order table."
Nissa pointed at a table and sofa that was in the glass room. It was a special table, VVIP ordering. Commonly used by students who work groups and meetings of a businessman with colleagues.
Before Citra met Steven, she often visited Nissa's restaurant and ate with Danu. And with his friend too. Ordering a table like that too often he did.
"Yes, Mother. Thank you." Thank you." The image nodded while smiling. He looked towards Steven. "Om just go home, yeah, or if you don't wait here, my friends will be here soon." Hand held the phone, and there was an incoming chat from David who told him that he and Sisil were already in the parking lot.
"I'm waiting here while I'm sitting looking at you." Steven immediately sat on an empty seat, which led right in front of the Citra order table. "But don't be flirtatious, yeah, I'll get you if you're flirty."
"No, Om." The image smiled, then stepped in that direction. Get into the glass room.
Shortly after, David and Sisil arrive. But they didn't say hello to Steven because they didn't know where he was.
The handsome man had been watching David since then, and began to remember his face. Whether or not he's Udin's friend.
"Bak stay first, Stev," said Nissa, who was leaving.
"Where are you going? Oh yeah, where's Arjuna? I want to play with him."
"He wasn't at Papa's house, was he? Papa said to pick me up to play."
"Masa? But I don't see him."
"Maybe to his father's house when you're here."
"Oh yes, Ma'am, I would like to tell you. At that time Mbak will ask for help to find a manager, it happens that his brother Dika wants. He graduated from S1 and had worked as a manager as well" Steven said.
"No, Stev. I have got a new manager. Even today it's been work and taught."
"Fire it, Ma'am. Mending replace with his sister Dika."
"Fired time, new person a day of work. Poor thing, Stev. Yes, yes, I'm staying."
Steven nodded. After Nissa left, she ordered coffee.
Ceklek~
Nissa opened the door of the manager room and Tian who was about to stare at the laptop glanced at her.
"Wash his face, Ti?" ask Nissa as she approaches.
"Udah. Sorry yes, Nis, I made you ilfil earlier," Tian said with a bad feeling.
"It's okay, let's continue. But you can't drool anymore, can you?" Nissa stood beside Tian.
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"Tian, you can go home" said Nissa as she approached Tian who was standing while looking at the customers. The man immediately turned his head, and looked at his watch which showed at 5 pm.
"Tomorrow I'm in at what time, Nis? And is there a holiday?"
"Tomorrow Sunday, so 7 to 6 p.m. On a normal day at 8 to 5 p.m. It's Friday" explained Nissa.
"Oh so. Eemm ... Do you want to go home?"
Nissa nodded. "Yes, I'm going home too."
"Just go, I'll take you."
"I picked up the driver, Ti."
"Oh so. Yeah, you're careful on the road, huh?"
"You too." Nissa smiled, and the two stepped out of the glass door of the restaurant. Tian was silent for a moment when he saw Nissa get into the car that was opened by a man who might be the driver.
There is a sense of disappointment in the heart, because it cannot bring him home. Though, Tian still wanted to chat with him.
'Tomorrow then, ' Inner Tian.
***
At home, his beloved wife immediately welcomed him with joy.
He clung to Tian's arm, then invited him to sit in the living room.
"What would you like to drink? Tea, milk, coffee what juice?" fira asked with a smile and gently stroked Tian's left cheek.
"Is there really?" tanya Tian was confused. Yesterday afternoon they had been spending. But the only thing that is purchased, tea and juice they do not buy.
"Some, I was out of monthly shopping, Mas."
"Not yesterday? How about shopping again?"
"Yesterday I didn't buy juice, so I went shopping again."
"Oh." Tian nodded, then his gaze diverted to the luxurious watch worn by Fira. It is white and looks shiny. "That's your new watch, must have just bought it, huh?" guess it.
"Yes. But this is credit. So pay can be niggling."
"Oh, Fir. Why use all credit?" Tian touched his forehead which suddenly felt dizzy inside there. "And you know my debt a lot, why use the plus event. Dizziness knows, Fir."
"It's cheap, only 10 million, Mas. Just a moment .. I'll make you some coffee. I'm gonna have to coffee." Fira passed away leaving Tian, heading towards the kitchen.
"10 million he said cheap? In this crisis situation? Didn't shear Fira's brain?" Tian ruffled his hair. Dizziness, annoyance and emotions burst into one. But again Tian can't do anything.
Before long, Fira came with a cup of coffee. Then put it on the table. Her husband opened his coat and tie and put it on the couch.
"How's the PDKT event, what's the success, Mas?" ask Fira curiously. He sat down beside Tian while gently massaging his shoulders.
Tian was confused to answer. Apparently, what he did this morning was only applying for a job, not a PDKT. Nissa's attitude tended to be ordinary, and it was Tian who was fascinated by her.
"Kok diem, anyway, Mas? Shame on me, huh, same with me?" guess Fira. "Honestly, don't be shy, anything else feels bad. I'm just happy that Mas managed to get Nissa's heart."
"I was actually a manager at Nissa's restaurant, Fir," Tian told the outlet.
Fira's eyes sparkled. "Seriously, Mas? How can you, anyway?"
"It just so happened that he needed a manager again, and I volunteered. It's accepted." Tian smiled as he imagined the beautiful face of Nissa who was nearby.
"That's great, Mas. So, did you take the money?"
"What money?"
"Can work as a manager also manage finances. Didn't you take the money? It must have been tens of millions of dollars a day."
"You mean I have to be corrupt? Money in the restaurant?" Tian turned his head, his forehead flinched.
"Yes, that's it," growled Fira. "If not corruption, then what is the purpose of Mas Deketin Mbak Nissa? I want to drain his treasure!"
...Well, forgot like your husband, Fir 🤣...