TRAPPED LOVE 2 HEIRS
Shit Day

After a few minutes passed Nindya finished also cleaning her room, finally she rushed to go home, and, But when Nindya confirmed her belongings that were in the bag while walking the girl did not really notice the road ahead, and again he hit a man whose body smells quite familiar.

"God... The fragrance of this perfume seems to have known..."  Said Nindya thinking while crouching down picking up her things.

“Mr Dirga..."  Nindya's voice was weak in her heart, she also cursed herself what was wrong with her today.

Nindya peeked slightly at Dirga who was standing and tall, the girl bit her lips and closed her eyes, while cleaning her things to put in her bag, all the goods scattered out mixed with Dirga's goods.

"You're sure you won't go wrong if you close your eyes like that?" Dirga said as he grabbed the item from Nindya's hand.

Sontak Nindya opened her eyes and saw, sure enough she had taken the wrong item.

"Not that I took my lip gloss, yeah, why so take Mr. Dirga's ballpoint pen." Nindya grew increasingly embarrassed, and depressed, her face instantly met red.

Dirga saw Nindya's face stranded on the floor far enough away, then picked it up and put it in Nindya's bag.

"Thank you, and I'm sorry I bumped into you." Nindya rushed away with a run while hugging her bag and towards the motor park.

Dirga saw Nindya's phone still lying on the floor, and took it while wanting to call but the girl was already lightning fast leaving the scene, Nindya was too afraid if the hit problem hit would be strange.

On the way home, Nindya rode her motorcycle casually while thinking about this one-day series of events. Making it even more unsettled and in the endless thickets of shame. It is very desirable that the girl for a moment lost her memory on the tape recording of the incident when she made mistakes repeatedly and in succession.

Nindya's motorbike finally entered her yard, and was shocked by someone who was waiting on the porch.

"Luckily you do not have Nin overtime, I telfonin you continue to fear if you are overtime why not pick up my phone, message wa also you do not reply.” Read farah.

"Oh... Sorry, my phone's in Farah's bag." After turning off the motor Nindya looking for her phone in the bag.

The girl had not even taken off her helmet and was still on the bike.

"Yes my... Where's my phone...! Why and what is wrong with me today! Damn it!!" Said Nindya screaming, resentful and wanting to cry, she wanted to pat her forehead.

But the boro-boro hit his forehead, fingers and palms just hit the helmet that he forgot he took off making his finger hurt, the girl then took off the helmet with annoyance and came down from his motorbike. Her hair was a little messy on her face.

Nindya sat down and exhaled a cobbled breath on her making the hairs in front of her face fly.

"Why are you Nin?" Farah astonishment.

"What are you doing here?" Ask Nindya back.

"I wonder, why did you get to take Dino home?" Farah's eyes glowed and her curiosity deepened, forcing Nindya to tell him.

"I happened to meet at the cafe that usually makes us hang out in the past when it was still school, and it turns out papa Dino who has the cafe, but now the one who manages the cafe is Dino..." Nindya said while tidying her hair.

"Eh, yeah, I just found out this one. Continues to?" Farah still urged Nindya.

"Keep Dino nganterin I came home because he knew I was school and it was night."

"Udah night? What time is it?"

"Hour 8 more."

"Surprisingly, the clock is not too lazy, the road is still rame. Continues, continues?" Farah was getting curious.

"Well, I keep asking about Dino, keep sleeping." Answered Nindya origin, the girl began to be lazy because the name Dino actually reminded her of the incident one day.

"I'll tell you Nindya..."

"He's a Playboy, right? You already told me I wouldn't like Dino." Nindya said snatching Farah's sentence.

"Yes yes... Promise me you won't like Dino." Farah said to challenge Nindya.

"You why the hell? Suspicious, don't you like her anymore." Nindya squinted her eyes to find out from Farah's eyes.

"Actually... I've had a crush on Dino for a long time, even though he's a play boy but I still like him... Aaaa!!" Farah shouted in excitement and jumped up.

"Please Nindya, make me meet Dino dong, match me with him..." Farah pleaded and clasped Nindya's hand.

"I give you the number yourself... Uh but my phone doesn't know where it fell." Nindya said, then the girl whined in annoyance.

Farah was obviously disappointed by that, she pursed her lips.

Disappointed Farah went home because she could not get what she wanted, while Nindya was also sad to think about where she dropped her phone.

Not long after being seen from the end of the village road both her parents were on their way home from the fields, making Nindya surprised and panicked, the girl had not prepared tea and had not cooked.

"Today there was no overtime, but because of the thought where my phone fell, I forgot everything." Nindya said softly and rushed in.

Nindya quickly entered her house and quickly the girl prepared a warm tea.

"Mrs... You're home yet?" Greet her mother to Nindya.

"Mak already... Her anget tea is on the Mak table, Nindya has also fried her mother the same father of omelet. Nindya take a shower, Mom." Nindya Sahut.

His mother and father began to rest after a day of work in the fields

being a farm worker in the place of Mr. RT.

Somewhere else...

Dirga had just arrived home, the man immediately parked his car in a large and luxurious garage, several luxury cars were also lined up there.

Mr. Amin, a trust gardener of the Hartono Jaelani family who was cleaning and tending to the park rushed to his employer, the middle-aged man was driven to Dirga and opened the door of his employer's car.

"Thank you Mr. Amin." Said Dirga.

Although Dirga is a cold man who is firm, the man still has a sense of courtesy towards parents, especially to Mr. Amin who has been working at Hartono's house for a long time.

In this increasingly advanced age, the value of politeness in older people has been degraded with an arrogant and arrogant attitude, he said, they assume that the mentang-matang has become a rich person can casually treat workers when not infrequently many are elderly.

Dirga walked into his mansion which was quite large. The man then went up and entered his room, put the briefcase on the table and momentarily laid himself on the big bed.

But suddenly Dirga heard, in her bag something just kept vibrating, Dirga woke up and took it, Nindya's phone just kept vibrating, vibrating, and this time made Dirga slightly squinted his eyes and raised the eyebrows next to him..

📲 Dino Calling...

~connect~