The Sweetes Feeling 2's

The Sweetes Feeling 2's
Bazar Campus


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"Have you sent her perfume again?" Daryl turned off the laptop when the job was done.


The new time showed at two o'clock in the afternoon but he managed to finish some things from what he was doing since morning.


"No, Sir. Still relaxed." While Regan tidied up the finished documents Daryl checked.


"Why?"


"Nania hasn't asked. Probably not many."


"But the stock in the warehouse is safe, right in case there is a sudden demand?"


"Safe, Sir. If tomorrow's weekend purchases increase as well I think we have a budget."


"Today isn't too much?" The man checked his phone who knew Nania was sending a message.


"First day, sir. Not all visitors have come. College activities are still ongoing for some students, so the campus does not open a large-scale event. Don't know later." Regan paused when her phone rang.


"Mahira." He immediately answered the call.


"Sorry, Sir. Can you send me some more perfume? That you sent the rest of the twenty." I heard a request from across.


"What?"


"Eh, fifteen more sir."


"How many did you send?"


"don't know. Nania said maybe a hundred more? This is because it's really the same time the exit of students who just finished college." The girl explained.


"Well, I'll send it a minute." Then Regan ended the call.


"What's wrong?" Daryl asked.


"Nania asked to send stock again."


"Duh? She sells perfume what are hotcakes? Quickly ask for additional stock? We just talked about it."


"Good stock we are many." Regan then goes back to making phone calls and orders her subordinates to send Nania a request.


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The atmosphere of the campus bazaar almost that afternoon began to bustle. What are the causes if not together with the clock home, and the end of the lecture hours plus the last day of formal activities on campus.


"Udah, Nna. In a minute Mr. Regan's sending her perfume." Mahira put the phone in her bag.


"Yes, great. This one's gonna run out?" A group of senior students came back to Nania's stand and they immediately looked around.


"Maybe."


Nania received the person who came in kindly, and this time she did not feel nervous at all. She seems to have gotten used to interacting with strangers.


"Yes Kak, the variant is already abis, maybe tomorrow there is more. Or, if you want to wait a minute to arrive." Nania answered the request of buyers who wanted a variant from other than the remaining ones.


"I can't wait, I'm in a hurry" replied the girl who may be a few years old.


"If you want tomorrow Brother can come again." bargained Nania, and he tried to keep running the transaction even though the buyer of one was still in doubt.


"Yes, I'm here again tomorrow. But really there is?"


"Yes, I'll split up later. With whose brother, sorry? Let me keep it marked later."


Then the girl mentioned her name and mobile number to Nania.


"OK Brother. Waiting for tomorrow, huh?"


And other visitors came. From the start of students and other people outside, who already know about the activity so that the atmosphere becomes more crowded.


Not only Nania, the traders on the left and right sides were as crowded as the women's stand.


"Lu know, Mahen. She has a husband." One of his friends interrupted Mahendra's daydream which was staring at Nania.


Although from a distance, the young man could still see him as the most striking human being because of the crowd on his stand.


"Yes I know, why?" Mahendra replied.


"Lu asked why? You don't want whose husband? Nikolai, Hen."


"Continue?" Mahendra was still staring at the woman.


"Lu don't know how the people from Nikolai are acting? You won't be safe. Address in your family."


"Ahaha, you're lebay." Mahendra laughing.


"Seriously. My brother used to work at a hotel. Because his boss bullies his wife either Nikolai which, almost diratain tuh hotel. Fortunately it did not, but instead bought the hotel a day after the incident. Well you want to make him buy the pride of all your family members?"


Mahendra just grinned.


"Hen, you realize. Girls who have been chasing you for a long time do not gubris, the turn is there a wife who looks clear just you markin. Your brain if you slide, don't be too bad."


"Gue ingetin you, pea. Not because your lust makes the authority of the great BEM chief so low."


"What are you carrying around the predicate of the BEM chairman everything, you ngaco!"


"Yes because of your behavior that ngaco will also destroy the name BEM."


"Lu distance." The young man sipped his already dewy cold drink.


"Gue's just afraid you're going crazy, Mahen."


"Somehow bad."


"Related?"


"Yes. I just want him to give me food again MOS Junior." Mahendra looked back at Nania who was still serving visitors who bought his merchandise.


"What?"


"Now I remember where I met people like turtles."


"Name Nania, pea! And this is no longer OSPEk. You can't call him a turtle anymore."


"Where's the rule? Give me away."


"Yes, don't."


Mahendra was silent again.


"I used to call him a MOS time turtle in Junior High. Because he was slow and not too nimble like other children. She likes to be nervous if anyone asks or tells her what that is."


"His name is also a new child entering Junior High School. Especially if you like maki-maki, how not nervous?"


Mahendra laughing.


"Laughter you."


"Seriously, he was funny at the time. Fitting again eating I see only, eh yearya give her food. Maybe because I'm afraid to snatch."


"Hadeh, a hobby that makes a child of peace? Anyway, if for example you know him, but why doesn't he know you?"


"Maybe he forgot. When he came in, I was in ninth grade. Beluk had time acquaintances to be busy first the same end-of-year class."


"Oh yes, his face can not you lupain, but your face is easily overlooked huh? Ahahaha." Dirga laughing.


"That's …." Mahendra got back up from his seat.


"Where are you?" Dirga asked.


"Patrol." Mahendra.


"Patrols are you like cops?"


"Let the bazaar be safe."


"There's no security, Hen?"


"It's okay, let me look at work."


"So don't patrol, are you the BEM chairman? Your work is clear."


"But I want a pantrol, how's dong?" The man breezed towards the stands lined up in the field.


"Ah, I know that's not what it really means." Dirga walked behind him. "But you want to see the turtle."


"That you know?"


"Isn't it?"


Mahendra laughing.


"Excuse me?" But the baritone voice from behind stopped the conversation of the two companions, who turned out to be two men with black suit stellans.Β 


One man was quite neat with his tie and his hair, while the other man looked more relaxed.


His brown hair even looked disheveled and his face already looked flushed due to the air in the bazaar being quite hot.


"Well, there's a leg." Dirga whispered to the stunned Mahendra where he stood, looking at the smiling Nania as the two men arrived in front of him who were preoccupied with his trading activities.


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