Tone of Nara

Tone of Nara
Chapter 71 The Lidya Aerospace Mission Necklace (Part 1)


POV NARA'S


We discussed the plans that we had to go through when we met with Pradipta and Franco later. I thought this mission had a little change. I feel the mission is to focus on the necklace of Lidya Dirgantara. But M assured me that we were not off the mark. The Lidya Dirgantara necklace is indeed important to M, but this was not intentional. So yes why not be used for tools approaching Pradipta.


M, Adrian and henry kompakan bother me who is often nervous to face Pradipta who is dubbed as a Medusa drop named Modusa. I covered my shame with a frown, but could do nothing. Fortunately Mbak sri and his team then came to my rescue.


“Oke, while Nara and Mbak Sri are ready, we have to prepare everything. Adrian, we talk in my room only because there is something we have to discuss about the organization and also DD project,” said M who I had heard before I walked into the room with Mbak Sri.


“OK boss!” I heard Adrian's voice. Afterwards I did not hear what the three handsome men were talking about. Me and Sister Sri Sibur with make up and beautiful dress that M bought for me. Knee-length white lace dress made of soft and light fabric. The dress is adorned with beautiful little roses that make whoever wears it look graceful and fresh. Very comfortable and beautiful. For shoes, have nipple flatshoes with stip-shaped decoration of red rose networks. Not to forget I wore my earpiece earrings that were shaped like a snail from the earlobe all the way down into my ear hole.


After everything was ready, Adrian and I set off for a restaurant that was informed of us. Meanwhile, Henry set out in a different car, as if we were not leaving the same house. Arriving there, Adrian and I were escorted to the private room of the restaurant that had been booked on behalf of LC. It turned out that Pradipta was already there. When I arrived, he stood up to greet me and kissed my hand. My heart was still pounding hard but I was trying to control myself. My mind is locked onto M's words that encourage me. We felt stale for a moment and then Pradipta danced a chair for me. Something that was never done to Nada.


In the past, Pradipta always sat ahead of Nada, because the woman was always busy preparing all for the family and making sure her husband's family was comfortable first she sat down. Even when all eating, Nada is often bothered by the requests of her mother-in-law and siblings. Not to mention Nada always serve and take whatever her husband needs, even though the man can do it himself. Even if possible, Nada will chew food for Pradipta until the man just swallowed. My mind is glaring at the past. Only then did I realize what had happened after I saw Nada's life from someone else's glasses. Nara's Glasses.


“Ehem, Nara, why daydream? Nara wants to drink what?” Pradipta's voice surprised me. In his hand was a bottle of wine ready to be poured in my court. I held her hand with a reflex.


“Ehm, I'm not drinking alcohol,” I said with a smile. We sat facing each other, while Adrian was standing not far from me. I turned to Adrian, though,


“Sit Adrian,” I said gently. I saw Pradipta frowning.


“Nara, who is she?” ask Pradipta to me.


“Adrian? He who accompanies me,” I said with a smile.


“Meanway? Accompanying Nara?” said Pradipta with a tone of dislike.I glanced at Adrian who stood not far from us. I'm pretty sure, even though we talked quietly, Adrian heard that we were talking about him.


“Iya accompany me wherever I go and take care of me. If people say, he's my bodyguard,” I say with a plain face, but my voice is a little spoiled.


“Oh bodyguard. Why sit with us? Let him outside the room, later I open the table and on me,” said Pradipta while calling the waiter. Quickly and subconsciously I held Pradipta's hand, a little panicked.


“Nara,” I heard Pradipta's voice spoken softly. I stammered immediately.


“Ya?” I said without seeing Pradipta.


“Nara's angry? All right, bodyguard Nara can be in this room. But don't sit on our spelling. Let him sit at the back table of Nara,” said Pradipta. I looked at Adrian. The man pretended not to look at me. Her face was expressionless at all. But when I looked at his hand, he put his thumb and index finger together in the form of the letter o signifying agreement.


“Adrian, sit on that table. Eat and drink as you please,” I said as I pointed at the table behind me. I looked back at Pradipta and said thank you. I saw from the reflection of the glass, silent Adrian shifted the table and his chair closer to me.


“July not present?” I asked while releasing my hand from his grasp. I tried to give my sweet smile calmly but my tone of voice made me a little spoiled a little jealous. This tone of voice I learned from the drakor film players that I watched several times. I think being a classy and elegant seductress is more fun. I won't give Pradipta a chance to get to me easily. I chose the role of tug-of-war to conquer this man in front of me. I saw Pradipta a little clumsy and confused to answer my question. He was lucky enough that at that time also entered a woman carrying a black jewelry box. The woman was followed by 4 sturdy people and a creepy face. The woman whispered something that made Pradipta smile. I saw a sneaky glint in his eyes that made me shudder. The woman opened the jewelry box and showed it to Pradipta. Pradipta after receiving the jewelry box earlier and put it on the table then nodded.


“So where is he?” pradipta asked slowly as if he didn't want me to hear. Looking at that scene, I pretended to see my whatsup message. Previously I had turned recording mode on the smartphone that I held and entrusted to Pradipta and the woman earlier. It seemed that Pradipta who had been stealing looked over to make sure that I was paying attention to her, thinking that I was a stupid woman that she could lie to. She thinks of me as a woman who is addicted to cell phones and does not pay attention to what she does. Though I can see her hand go into the skirt of a woman who is only a few fingers from the limit of************ that. His eyes from earlier looked at the hill that was poking out from behind the thin shirt that 3 button diatanys removed. I pretend not to know and not to notice.


“Ehmmss, Mr. F is still busy in his suit above master,” said the woman quietly, sounding like holding something back.


“You didn't join?” the word pradipta is still in whispering mode.


“ehmm... I'm in charge of escorting aah. This necklace is sir. auuchhhss.. I am in charge of accompanying you alone,” whispered the woman in a strange spoiled tone. I tried to record her words and her tone. This is how women flirt with men. But why does it sound disgusting? A moment later I remembered M's message, I should be able to tease Pradipta in an elegant manner. These women like the one in front of me are only toys for a moment that Pradipta mastered. As for me, I will, I will control, not for a moment. But there's no harm in learning this from an expert?


“Hehehe, naughty you yes. You're wet, wait. Good work will be seen with Mr. P after our work is done,” said Pradipta blinking one eye, plucking his hand from under the woman's skirt and inserting his finger into the mulu, like there was food in his fingers. I saw the woman giggling amusedly while winking one eye.


“Go, I must complete the handover of this necklace. Tell your Master, do not arbitrarily bestow his duties,” said Pradipta in a normal tone that signifies this sentence is intended to be heard Nara. The woman bowed respectfully to Pradipta and to me and walked away.


“He's Franco's secretary. Franco and I have been friends since we went to college. She's the one who took me to help her raise LC the way it is today. So we're used to helping each other and being backups of each other. Yes as it is now,” said Pradipta calmly after fixing his seat, back facing towards me. I who put my hand on the table immediately pulled the hand quickly. I shuddered at what her hands were doing under the skirt and the steering wheel put them in her mouth.


Yakkk! I don't want that hand holding me. Whether he knew what I was feeling or not, Pradipta put his hand in a glass filled with pistil water and then dried it with a napkin in his lap. The man called the waiter to replace the glass with a new one. After that he downed a glass of drinking water and then the wine, as if also cleaning his mouth.


“In sincerity, Franco conveyed a huge apology, for not being able to attend. He has an urgent need that cannot be delayed or canceled. The main responsibility is not finished. Rather than a woman as beautiful and as good as Nara had to wait, Franco asked me to turn it off. After all I am also part of LC and I am a friend and partner and right-hand man Frnaco. Hopefully Nara doesn't mind,” said Pradipta as he took my spelled-back hand. I'm actually still disgusted. But for the sake of the task given, it seemed like I had to dispel this feeling and return to the theatrics. A few times Pradipta kissed the back of my hand. I nodded and smiled.