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Chapter 24. Brain Recording

Nesha's footsteps came to a halt as her hand was pulled by Irya. Nesha allowed her gaze to be reunited with the look of Irya's eyes that she did not know why.irya looked at her like that. "Please take my hand." Nesha flatly tried to let go of Irya's hand. "Lo was told by Danar to treat my wounds so Lo finished Lo's job." Irya still clasped Nesha's wrist.

"So you said you could do it yourself, right ? Why do I have to help." Nesha threw out her hand held by Irya. Nesha just left from before Irya. The longer he was there, the greater his frustration with the man.

"Ck.. tuh girl why the hell look I hate. Time yes just because of the book at that time he became hate that same me. Strange girl." Irya muttered compressing her own face with a grimace holding back the pain.

"Ck. Where does it hurt my lips again. Damn it, lucky son, I've done a tonjok his eyes."

Danar went inside her room, seeing Irya just herself compressing her face. "Not that I told Nesha to help Lo where is she ?" Glancing at her room looking for Nesha's whereabouts.

"Kabur tuh son. Sh...aww.."

"Swurfed ? It's gotta be you until he runs away." Danar said.

"I was the one who was wronged. The base is a rough girl only time yes ngobatin a rude sick person that."

"Gue knows how rich Nesha is, she's not a rude girl. There's a reason he can be rough with Lo." Danar defends Nesha because he knows what kind of girl Nesha is. Never be rude to anyone but the first person who treats himself unkindly.

"It must be Lo's behavior that makes him rude." And again Danar.

"Ck. don't talk about girls..From the beginning he hated me." Irya always answered with a careless manner.

"Nobody hates other people if there's no cause for Ir."

"Yes, it's just because of the books at that time he could hate this much as me. It's weird, girl."

Danar frowned. "So you ever met Nesha ?" Danar asks and is taken by Irya, she recounts the beginning of her meeting with Nesha a few days ago when the events of the book minus the incident Nesha caught her kissing. Thought Irya Nesha did hate him at the beginning of the meeting, fighting over the book.

"It's rich, but I think he has a reason to hate Lo other than that." Danar responded more wisely.

"Ck. don't know me. By the way since when did he become a Lo employee ?" Looking at the uniform that Nesha wore which Irya knew clearly was the uniform of the employees of cafe Danar.

"It's only been a few days now that he's been in college while working. She's an independent girl. As far as I know from the story of Angga, although he is an only child but he is not spoiled rich other girls. Besides being smart and gentle he's an independent child." Danar told me a little about Nesha to Irya who knew her from Angga. I don't know why Danar even told Irya that, anyway, because Danar is not sure if Irya says Nesha is a rude girl and according to the story Irya is unlikely the girl hates Irya without a clear reason for a child who is classified as intelligent like Nesha. Even the girl was always willing to help anyone who asked for her help.

Irya just listened to Danar's story without giving me any response to it. "Wowok her last time went to Lo's birthday party ?" Ask Irya.

"His best friends aren't his guys." Danar straightened out Irya's thoughts since meeting them Irya always held the view that Nesha and Angga lovers are not a pair of friends. Irya shrugs her shoulders.

"I want to go home and rest tired of me." Pamit Irya to Danar.

"Lo don't eat here yet ?" Ask Danar before Irya gets home.

"No, and I've been sleepy. You tell my employees Lo nganterin." Irya's orders are as good as jidat.

"Ck.. bothered Lo, already down there. I'm calling from here." Danar immediately contacted Hamka Danar confidant at this cafe to drive Irya home using his car.

Irya went downstairs waiting for Hamka in a chair near the cashier that Shintya often uses to move around. From that place Irya could see the back where there were Nesha and Shintya. Irya saw the girl was in anger and at the orders by Shintya. Nesha was silent and did not argue in the slightest even though Shintya was also pushing her violently to move quickly.

"Ck.. tuh girl why silence just treated so. I don't volunteer at all when I'm the same, girls can be rude." Irya's inner self while observing Nesha and Shintya.

Before long Hamka went out to meet Irya and drove the man home. In the course of silence there is no talk only music is heard.

"Ham, who's the girl with the hair ?" Suddenly Irya opened her voice giving a question that made Hamka confused.

"The one in the cafe had Ijo's hair." The question Irya meant was Shintya, a beautiful woman of Hamka's age who looks fashionable, always follows the trend. Her hair is painted in blonde and green ombre and always made curly hair.

"Why do you like it ? He's older than 5-year-old Lo. Want to go with him ?" Ask Hamka who already knows how Irya's habits and behavior from Danar.

"Ck. I'm not interested. I'd like to ask the girls in the office at the cafe whatan."

"Ordinary employees are just as rich as others. Why the hell ?" Hamka was curious because suddenly Irya questioned it usually he did not care about the employees of cafe Danar.

"Gue guess the boss. Her style is so pretentious that I see her."

"Haha maybe because he's a senior at the cafe so rich." Indeed many feel not suak with Shintya's attitude but somehow still able to survive in the cafe.

"So I saw him command new employees at the cafe."

"New employee, Nesha means Lo. I am also surprised by the children not rich other employees who want to volunteer. She is very strong ngadepin Shintya, her attitude is very gentle not other rich bars, cafe customers on the same likes she many who want to be treated with Nesha because of the friendliness of the girls."

Irya just listened to what Hamka said. Just like in Danar's room, he didn't respond to Nesha's story.

Not long after Hamka and Irya arrived at Irya's house. Seen sister Irya out of the house her eyes sparkle when she saw Hamka. Irya's sister named Cindy Sanjaya does like the figure of Hamka handsome, clean white and stocky. What a dream for Cindy.

"Sir Hamka... What's going on here ?" Ask Cindy kindly and a little spoiled.

"Nganterin Lo's brother." Hamka cuek.

'Don't stop by first, brother ?" Cindy asked hoping Hamka would stop by her house.

"Sorry there's another job. Ir I'm first yeah." Pamit Hamka to Irya. Hamka did not say goodbye to Cindy because honestly Hamka a little less like Cindy who is spoiled and arrogant towards others.

"Okay Ham's... Thanks, be careful Lo." Said Irya taking off her hat without taking off her mask.

Irya's forehead was stamped with plaster and there was a small bandage attached there. Hamka's car had disappeared, Cindy watched her sister without making a sound. Irya did not care about her little sister coming inside without even talking to Cindy. The relationship between the two is not good, if there is nothing very important then they will not respond. Cindy's nature makes Irya not like her sister.

Irya went into her room removing the mask and lying on her back. Both of his hands were used instead of pillows on his head. Look at the ceiling of his room. His mind turned back to recall the words of Danar and Hamka.

"Tok can ya they say tuh girl soft even though in front of me even inversely proportional."

"Sama me he dared to volunteer why the same hair Ijo did not want to volunteer was clearly encouraged so."

Irya's mind was currently fixed on a beautiful, white girl with shoulder-length hair that was pitch-black. Irya's attention was focused on Nesha's physique, physically the girl was indeed attractive. Not inferior to the other Irya lovers. The memories of the first meeting and the subsequent meetings between him and Nesha were always twisted.

"Ck...haiisshh..why do I think about girls." Irya was upset with herself. Ruffling her hair, shaking her head tried to eliminate those thoughts that she thought were ridiculous for thinking about Nesha. It is not Irya's wish if her brain recordings can replay all about Nesha was unintentionally unthinkable for Irya.

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