
Kata Aunty Sindi, Mr. Steven likes fluffy brownies pandan. It just so happened that I was first trying to make and indeed intentionally for Mr. Steven. Hopefully you like my artificial sponge, for friends of Mr ngeteh and coffee it is very suitable, sir.^^^
^^^~Safira^^
"Safira? Who's Safira? And who is Aunt Sindi?" Image Monologue, his chest suddenly felt hot after reading the contents of the card. Then he looked towards Ajis. "Who sent this in person, Om?" tanyanya.
"Courier, Miss."
"Do you know the courier's phone number?"
"No." Ajis shook his head quickly. "For what reason do I have a courier number. I don't know him."
The image stared back at the greeting card in annoyance, then slowly crushed it strongly. 'Who's Safira? How did he make a sponge for everything?'
The image went straight into the apartment just like that while carrying the pandanus sponge, leaving his friend out there.
He tried to contact Steven, calling the man. Unfortunately, it was not removed.
"Why not get lifted? Is Om handsome driving? But where did he go about? What's to see Safira?" muttered. I don't know why Citra got so agitated like this. He also suddenly felt afraid that the person named Sapphira would take Steven from him.
"Ah, no!" The image shook quickly. "Om the handsome is only mine. Who is that girl? I have to give him a calculation so as not to disturb my handsome Om!"
The image immediately took off the dress, then changed clothes with jeans and shirt. But before that he also smeared his property first with ointment, so as not to feel pain when walking.
"Where is she going?" asked Ajis when he saw Citra who had just come out of the apartment. His left shoulder holds a white sling bag strap.
"I want to catch up with the handsome Om, Om." Image locked his apartment.
"Continue where? Mr. Steven said Miss in the apartment."
"But this is important, it concerns my household." The image immediately ran into the elevator, but Ajis came in.
"Companying the household how does that mean?" tanyanya.
"I don't need to know, it's privacy. I'm gonna go for a second." Imagra rushed away as the elevator arrived on the ground floor, she ran towards the highway and stopped the taxi that had just passed by.
Somehow Citra's running speed is very fast like lightning, so Ajis was left behind and did not manage to catch up with him.
"Ah Miss Image this is a habit! Later if there's anything, I'll be scolded!" gerutu Ajis is upset. Then, he took his cell phone in his pants pocket and contacted Steven.
And, just like Citra earlier, her call was not raised. Ajis decided to send a message, for sure if the handsome man opened the phone, he would read it.
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Thirty minutes later Citra arrived at a five-star restaurant, the same restaurant where she had her first lunch and date.
Honestly, he himself did not know where the man was now. But somehow Citra felt that Steven must have come here.
The atmosphere of the place was very crowded, there was not even an empty table. Eyes of Imagery continued to sweep at every corner of the room. She also remembers her husband wearing what color clothes today.
"Partner," called someone who had just walked up to him, then made Citra turn her head.
"Om Tian?"
Yesterday Hard, now Tian. Honestly, Citra felt lazy to meet the two people. I don't know what it was because of, but obviously if he was close to them, he felt uncomfortable.
Though when viewed from his face, either Tian or Tegar, at first glance they are very similar to Danu. But still Citra never saw a father figure in both of them.
The man in gray clothes smiled sweetly at her, then immediately approached and hugged her for a while. After that he also kissed the image.
"Why are you here? Want what? Lunch?" tian asked kindly.
"I'm looking for a handsome Om, Om." Citra's eyes still went around and called out to a female servant. He was the same waitress who drove him to meet Steven the first time he met. "Did Ma'am see Om Ganteng eat here?" ask Citra while smiling sweetly.
"I mean Steven Prasetyo."
"Sir Steven doesn't eat here, Miss."
"Oh so, yes thank you, Ma'am," Citra replied with a disappointed face.
"Together." The waiter bowed politely, then passed away leaving them.
"Om, I go first, huh? I'm going home."
"Wait a minute!" Tian blocked Image's wrist as the girl was about to step away.
"I still have business, Om." The image tried to let go of the hand, but it looked hard because it was so strong.
"Partner, can you help Om?" pinta Tian who was somehow inexplicably she suddenly had a sad expression.
"Please, Om?"
"Om need money, Cit. Can I borrow some money from you?" pinta Tian while pulling Citra's hand to take her to sit on the chair, it happened that the table was also just empty because the visitors had paid and left.
"Borrow money for what?"
"To ...." Tian was silent for a moment while scratching his head, then a few seconds later he said, "For eye surgery."
"Eye surgery? What is Om's eye?" The image looked at Tian's black-colored bead eyes in seriousness. From his sight there was nothing problematic. "Ob's eyes are fine."
"It just looks like it, but the original Om has a minus. And minus Om badly had to be operated on immediately," Tian explained and suddenly his eyes glazed over.
"But if Om minus .. why not wear glasses before? Or lenses? I've never seen Om wear that."
"Om using softlens really, but today it's not used. Usually wear it." Slowly Tian stretched out his hand, then clasped the hand of the image that was on the table. "You, yeah, Cit. Please Om. Om just borrow kok, Om later return it and it's just for additional so that Om can operate next week," he asked in a pleading tone.
"How much?"
"Not much, just 100 million."
The eyes of Citra suddenly opened. I was shocked to hear that nominal. It was not that he had never held such money, it was just that he was astonished because Tian said there was not much. The image is about 10 million at most. "100 million mah big, Om. I don't have that kind of money."
"I lied if there were none. Your money must be a lot, right from your father's legacy."
"But father's money is held the same Om Ganteng."
"Why is he holding? It's gonna be over, Cit. Why don't you just hold it?" ask him with a sigh. Tian's jaw looked hard.
"At that time Om a lawyer who said that for a while my father's property was held the same Om Ganteng. And Om Ganteng asked me to just use the money for daily needs."
Tian clucked in annoyance, then massaged his suddenly dizzy forehead. Nah! It felt like he now desperately needed money, Tian wanted Citra to help him. But after knowing all his is held by Steven—, of course it will make it difficult. "Eemm .. Yes, this is how it is. You're gonna ask Steven for 100 million. But don't tell me to help, Om, will you?"
"Why is that?"
"Yes Steven will definitely forbid, you know for yourself he does not like the same Om. You'll just tell me if the money is for your college needs or something."
"Then the name lies dong. Lying is not allowed, Om. Sins."
"But it's for good, it's to help Om." Tian touched his chest with a reassuring face. "Lying for good can be a reward, Cit. You can go to heaven later."
...Yes, it is for the good?🤔😒...
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