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Nania blew her breath in the air after turning off the phone and stuffing it into the back pocket of her pants. Then closed his eyes for a moment before he finally returned to his sales activities.
"Sir Daryl?" Mahira asked while her hand did not remain silent. He cleaned up the scattered perfume bottles after being selected by the buyer.
"Yes, be honest."
"Hhm …."
"The perfume can be big brother, premium quality at affordable prices here." Mahendra and Dirga were also some of the organizers' friends shouting peddling the merchandise of several stands since morning.
That day they act as a means of promo for his colleagues who sell to maximize the last day of the bazaar.
"The juice on the side, the satayan over there, and the Korean food behind us."
"Clothes, accessories and other necessities are also available. Please." Mahendra turned to the perfume booth behind and threw a smile at the merchant inside.
Nania and Mahira smiled back, and then the man clenched his hands in the air to encourage them.
"Sir Mahen is that so? His attitude is suspicious." Mahira.
"What's suspicious?" Nania responded.
"Such a hidden intent is that." The girl watched their senior for a while.
"You're ngaco." Nania laughs.
"No, you're a plate so people, don't think what?"
"Where-how what? Thinking about your own problems already dizzy, really lazy if you have to add the same other problems?"
"Okay, don't think about it. This one let me just think." Mahira squinted her eyes at Mahendra.
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"Starting today can't be late to pick up Nania. He can do it." Daryl put the phone on the table.
"What's wrong?" Regan distracts from the staff who are finishing their work.
"When did he ask to come with Mahira if I was late to pick him up? Idea where's that from?" While Daryl sat in a chair that was deliberately provided by the staff for him to oversee how they work.
Create a kind of catwalk stage and audience seating area for the fashion show that will be held tomorrow night.
Regan was silent for a moment.
"Tomorrow if I can't pick him up, it's your responsibility to do it. And if you can't, then ask the other staff to pick him up. Anyway he should not come with anyone for any reason" Daryl said seriously.
"Is that not what I said yesterday? But you turned down the time I volunteered to pick up Nania." Regan recalled their conversation yesterday afternoon.
"I just want to do it myself so she knows that my attention to her is as great as mine."
"Yes but instead made him wait for more than an hour right?" Regan answered.
"What?"
"Mahira just reported if he did invite Nania to come home together after four o'clock they closed."
"Hour four?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"And I came to pick up half six." Daryl recalled again, then he fell silent. "So that someone else is with him and may be trying to get close to him."
"What?"
The man stared at his assistant for a while. "Maybe you need to investigate that gondrong guy, Regan" she said later.
"Men gonrong?"
"Yes, it was Nania's senior who used to carry the bike."
"Mahendra?"
"Gee! I don't like to hear his name mentioned." Daryl.
"Why indeed? Just Mahendra, sir." Regan repeated her words.
"Gee! I told you I don't like hearing his name! Just piss me off. What's that name? Mahendra, Mahendra." said the man again as he threw his back on the back of the chair.
"I suspect he's after Nania" he said, sipping a cold drink inside the can.
Regan kept listening to his boss even though it sounded quite impossible.
"You remember not if the kid was his upperclassman in Junior High?" Daryl spoke again.
"Yes, of course remember."
"Do you think it will affect their relationship?"
"What relationship do you mean? They were only his seniors and juniors who happened to meet again on campus. After all Nania was married, where could she possibly do bad?"
"Come away!" Daryl massaged the base of his nose which suddenly felt pain.Â
His mind was of course filled with bad things if he remembered all that, especially now that the situation was quite supportive. They meet every day and interact often. Moreover, his household is not too good.
"Aarrgh? Goddamnit!" he nodded while closing his eyes.
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Nania and Mahira who walked together towards the gate after finishing the last activity of the day turned their heads together.
Although the bazaar is still not over, Nania has decided to stop her activities. In addition to feeling tired, but also the merchandise has run out. He chose to close the stand.
"You don't get together with the others?" The man hastened his steps.
"What do you want to do first?" Mahira replied, and preceded Nania to speak.
"Yes gather first among fellow traders. It's the last day of selling."
"Do you have to?" ask Mahira again.
"Not really, but not …."
"The others have not finished selling while we have. Should we wait?"
Mahendra speechless.
"What is the same for the sale of donations?" The girl asked again.
"No, if it's like tomorrow at noon." Mahendra answered, and he lined their steps up to the front of the gate.
"Oh, kirain wants you guys."
"What time do I have to come back?" Nania finally managed to interrupt.
"Through noon let's relax. Who knows, you might want to rest at home, right? I think the last day was exhausting." The man laughed, followed by Nania who was also laughing.
"Ah yes too. Okedeh." he said later.
Then they stopped right near the wide-open gate, and Mahira nudged Nania's arm when she saw the black Rubicon she knew as Daryl's was waiting there. With the man standing leaning his tall body on the front of the car.
Both of his hands he folded on his chest with a gaze fixed on them. Especially to Nania who was talking to Mahendra.
The three were stunned, but Nania quickly reacted by throwing a smile at first.
"I was picked up. First huh?" she said she waved her hand before she hurriedly ran over to her husband.
"You're a prick? Said there was a meeting first?" He asked first.
"Yes, intentionally so you don't have to wait." Daryl immediately opened the door and jerked his head, hinting to Nania to enter.
The woman immediately complied, let alone saw the look on her husband's face that was not pleasant to see.
"Don't try it, brother." Suddenly Mahira makes a sound.
Mahendra who was busy staring at the departure of Nania with her husband then turned his head.
"You said something?" asked the young man with a frown.
"I don't know what the intention of Brother Nania is, but I warn while it hasn't happened. That what you're going to do is impossible to realize."
"What?"
"I'm not wrong if for example think Big Brother can approach, let alone have bad intentions with Nania because I will make sure it will not work."
"What are you talking about?" Mahendra's forehead creased deeper.
Mahira took two steps closer to the senior. So Mahendra slightly rewinded his body.
"If you don't listen to my warnings, you'll kill yourself" he said threateningly.
"Who are you? How dare he threaten me. Yes free dong, this is an independent country. Want to deketin Nania cake, deketin lecturer cake, or minister even if you can do it please." Just this time there was a girl who dared to pose a threat to him. Moreover, he is the younger brother of his class.
"Yes, please let anyone know. Just don't be a member of the Nikolai family, let alone his wife Mr. Daryl. You can go home with your sister's name later!" threaten Mahira again that makes Mahendra gasp.
"You're talking, like Nania's bodyguard?" But he emboldened himself to fight the girl's intimidation.
"I may be a nobody, but the person behind me is dangerous enough that Brother is still reckless."
Mahendra speechless.
"Now understand? In addition to the business of college I hope Big Brother does not have any pleasantries with Nania, or if still not obedient as well, I make sure they will follow Brother."
"Me-they?" Mahendra stuttered.
Mahira pointed her index end to the left, and Mahendra's gaze followed her movements.
Near the sidewalk that was five meters away from them, where previously Daryl's Rubicon was parked there was a black mobik containing four men who were all staring at him.
"They know what we're doing, and they'll know if you're doing anything."
"You're threatening?"
"No." Mahira took two steps back. "But they will act if you act a little bit recklessly, so .. back off" said the girl again who then left when her father's car appeared.
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