The Playboy's
Chapters 2. Seizing the Target Goods

The sun is so hot it stings the skin. At exactly 2 pm Nesha and Angga completed their courses. The pair of friends were indeed studying at the same university with the same majors but different classes. Delay in charging KRS or can be called Study Plan Card makes Angga get a different class with Nesha. Nesha's class was already full when Angga filled his KRS.

"Hi Nes... Has finished college, right ?" Ask Angga.

"Udah dong... You still have college ?" Ask Nesha.

"Even already spun too. eh Nes in the bookstore Gamamedia again there are vacancies you want to try not ?" Ask Angga.

"Seriously ? What kind of vacancy is Ga ?"

"SPG & SPB book exhibition event. Don't want to be good enough Nes fee."

"Cantin yuk." Bring Angga.

"Yuk.. same I'm also a laper." Nesha agreed to Angga's invitation.

The two walked towards the cafeteria not far from the bench they were sitting on.

"Where ? I'm not going to come before full." Ask Angga back.

"I'll order you a meal first. What do you want to eat, let's order." Nesha.

"Same on, let's hurry."

"Okay wait yak." Nesha said leaving Angga sitting on the bench of the canteen.

Angga fiddled at his cell phone waiting for Nesha who was ordering food. Boiled noodles with extra eggs and green mustard vegetables that Nesha ordered with a sweet iced tea drink.

"Mi boiled ?" Ask Angga

"Yes, that was the same word he had with me. Want to protest ?" Nesha glanced at him with a threatening look.

"Hehe didn't relax Nes." Said Angga smiling broadly showing off his white teeth.

"What is the working hours ?" Ask Nesha.

Angga is still busy stirring his boiled noodles and adding sambal. Taste it whether it is fit or not.

"Ck. aahh mantep. Add a little more times yes." Gumam Angga's.

"Where are you ?" Nesha asked who felt her question had no answer.

"Enak Nes. let alone add his sambel, emang the mother canteen really make his sambel." Angga.

"God dragon... You're not connecting to a dodol." Nesha patted her eel hearing Angga's reply.

"Well, what's the connection ? You asked me to answer Nes."

"What do you think I asked ? You don't hear my questions Angga." Nesha was upset. Pat Angga's shoulder hard.

"Auh.sshh. Did you ask what the hell ?"

"Eat my laper. Eat your boiled noodles let the brain have synchronous hearing."

Nesha shifted her frustration by eating her boiled noodles. Angga who is already hungry without further ado immediately eat boiled noodles that are considered very tasty when added with chili made by the mother canteen.

Finished with eating them. Nesha and Angga were still sitting casually in the canteen. Both are busy with their phones. Angga is busy looking for job vacancies while Nesha is busy with her class group that discusses presentation assignments.

"Ga.." Call Nesha.

"Hem.. fuck."

"Event book fair in Gamamedia how is the working hours ?"

"So said my office hours in rolling Nes, can be morning until noon, noon until afternoon continue afternoon until late afternoon until late afternoon." Answer Angga.

"Emm... not necessarily dong continue later if we list how his lecture ?"

"Can be set the schedule Nes, we can both tuker-tuker work schedule later." Angga replied relaxed.

"Yes, too.. How long is the event ?" Ask Nesha.

"For 2 weeks Nes if we continue to diligently enter can get one million enough for snacks." Said Angga with passion.

Nesha seemed to be thinking of applying for the vacancy. What was in his mind was the schedule to go home that night that made himself indecisive. It's nothing but Nesha to worry if she has to go home at night. Moreover, the location of the store was far from his home and away from the boarding of his friends. But the salary received within 2 weeks can reach one million enough to make Nesha tempted.

"Where ? How rich are you confused about Nes ?" Angga asked who saw Nesha looking puzzled.

"Have a good time, Nes will have me if I come home tonight I pick you up." Angga faithfully offered himself up.

"Ngrepotin again later, Ga."

"Be happy rich with who you are, Nes."

"Yes, we have a list, Ga. but really, if you pick me up tonight." Ask Nesha to make sure.

"Yes.iya... Nes. just calm down."

Angga and Nesha enrolled as SPG and SPB book exhibition events. Without lingering Angga get a reply message if he and Nesha are accepted to cooperate. Angga signed up to his friend who became the organizer of the event.

Nesha felt very happy to be able to work without interrupting her college time. Before her, Nesha had also worked and her parents also allowed the origin not to interfere with college time and can take good care of themselves. It's just that Nesha chose to go out because she felt uncomfortable with the cafe owner.

Angga and Nesha have been working for several days as SPG and SPB events. Their job is just to keep the books and tidy up the messy books. Occasionally if there are visitors who ask then they must also direct the visitors in looking for the book they want.

"This is the novel I'm looking for." Nesha muttered as she looked at the novel she wanted.

Angga was tidying up the books not far from Nesha. At this time Nesha felt like urinating because she could not stand it so Nesha approached Angga with the book.

"Why is your face ?" Angga asked looking at Nesha's strange face.

"Sshh. Please keep this book. The novel I was looking for. Don't let anyone take it." Nesha.

Unable to stand it, the book was pushed into Angga's chest and left the man alone. Running towards the toilet, Nesha's shit has to line up. It sucks to be on the edge but have to queue.

"Ish. The rush to bedwet me." Nesha muttered inwardly feeling annoyed.

At the time of his turn go into the toilet to urinate. There were a lot of girls coming into the toilet. When out it is true that many SPGs are looking to fix the makeup on their faces.

Not only that it seems this has been the shift shift shift shift clock. Nesha no longer returned to the exhibition venue but to a room where there were many lockers for employees.

"Nes, the book I've put it on the third shelf at the back corner." Said Angga who just entered the locker room.

"Okay thanks, Ga." Nesha smiled sweetly.

"I'm going to the fair first, take the book first." Said Nesha who was already wearing her jacket covering her work uniform t-shirt.

"OK on I'll follow." Answer Angga.

The man is still getting ready to go home. I don't know what that guy did.

Nesha walked towards the shelf as Angga had said. Find out where the book was hidden by her best friend.

"Well, here she meets." Gumam Nesha.

Along with his outstretched hand taking the novel there was another hand trying to snatch it.

"Sorry that's me first." Nesha.

"Lo son, I'm first." Say pretty girl and jutek.

A debate has been made about the book. Until the book floated, taken by a handsome-faced man.

"Darling, that's the book I want." The spoiled tone of the beautiful girl and the jutek asked the lover.

That man is Bahuwirya Sanjaya. Handsome and rich men are looking for girls. His face is handsome but his attitude is very cold to other girls when he is together with his lover.

"Come to the cashier." Irya.

Holding his lover's hand affectionately towards the cashier. The girl who became his lover was no less fondly wrestled spoiled on the man's arm.

"Hey, I found the book first." Nesha.

Irya didn't comment on Nesha's words. Keep taking the book to the cashier and paying for it for the lover. The lover of a Bahuwirya Sanjaya or commonly called Irya was named Ranti. Pretty girl but jutek is one school with Irya.

"Thank you dear." Ranti said with spoiled.

Actually Irya is currently upset because her other lovers demand to meet. So that Irya was in a hurry to leave the book fair.

"Yes, equally dear. Now we go home. I have important business with the kids." Irya said softly.

"Jeez, that guy is really, really bad. That's my target. Ish..no guy is not his girl the same. Amit-amit don't meet the same model that she is." Nesha muttered out her frustration.

Neha was so annoyed to see Irya who did not pester herself at all. Even make out with the lover in front of his eyes. Without any guilt at all against Nesha for having snatched the book of her targeted novel. Just this time Nesha looked at the person who did not know manners without apologizing for the unpleasant incident.