
Banu saw again the ID belonging to Mili. There's a picture of the girl there. Then glance at the number on the contact list with the same name.
"Why am I holding the girl's ID? Shouldn't I give it back?" ask Banu to himself. The goal is to bring it back. I don't know why he kept it. They even exchanged contact numbers. "I don't know what I'm doing." Banu shook his head not understanding.
***
About five minutes ago, Dirga was in his car. The dim lights did not make it too flashy. He was waiting for the appearance of Mili who was thought to be around the road that Hilda told him.
"It looks like he lives in this area, sir," said Hilda giving an address to Dirga.
"You sure?" ask Dirga.
"Yes. Because we were once a school."
"alright. You are indeed a reliable subordinate, Hilda."
The conversation of that time resulted in this address. So Dirga wanted to go straight to the girl without having to think long. Not long ago appeared the usual scooter in the use of Mili.
"That girl," murmured Dirga. And sure enough, the scooter stopped not far from where Dirga stopped. Mili stopped right in front of the bakery. It's not strange because he works there.
After being convinced that the girl went inside the bakery and did not come out from there, Banu was convinced that the girl was inside.
He got out of the car and went into the bakery. It turned out that there were not many people sitting in chairs. Most of them stood for bread and cake.
"Please enter," said the employee invited Dirga. This man's eyeballs only glanced at a glance with lips not smiling at all. Makes people awkward because of it.
Sepertinya karyawan tadi sudah terbiasa menerima bermacam ekspresi para pembeli, karena itu mereka tetap tersenyum dengan atau tanpa balasan dari mereka.
Where is the girl? Did I see him get in here wrong? Dirga felt wrong. He growled with annoyance. He turned around to come out again.
"Billi! Replace him at the checkout post" said one employee.
"Yes!"
Feeling familiar with the name, Dirga who was about to come out looked over. He walked out of the store. When he turned around, he knew that his decision to enter the store was not wrong.
My guess is right. She's the girl. Dirga smiling wins. Dirga looked to the right and left. He chose a seat to observe the girl. Waiting for the right time to talk to him.
Dirga's lucky day may be today. At that time Mili came to him without suspicion to record the menu in the message.
"Welcome. It's his menu book. Please choose .." Mili said without knowing who was sitting on the chair.
"It turns out you work here now," said Dirga surprisingly. Mili, who has since focused on the note he holds, is now wide-eyed when he knows who he is serving.
"Sir Dirga," said Mili restrained. He immediately looked around. Who knows if someone could replace him.
"From the ones who can get into big companies like the Mandala company, you are now here. In this little shop. Who are you really?" dirga asked his curious eyes which were very thick.
Mili was silent feeling her body was somewhat trembling. But for a moment he remembered. He is not a subordinate of Mr. Banu. He has nothing to do with Mr. Banu.
"I'm just an ordinary person. What will you order?" mili asked trying to seem calm.
Klinting! The sound of bells above the door was heard. That means there are people entering, but Mili did not turn her head because she was busy with Dirga.
There was a sense of sadness in his heart hearing the question. She's quiet.
"You didn't listen to me talk?" gertak Dirga's. "Do you know about the Banu accident?"
Grn, deg, deg. To this question, Mili choked. He could not deny it calmly. Because he had known that the one who wanted to kill Mr. Banu was Dirga, Mili was jolted to get the question. The sad thought of his love story just passed by and turned into fear.
"I ... I'm nobody" Mili finally said.
"Stop bothering people, Dirga. Isn't it enough that you're harassing employees at the company?" reprimand the Banu that appeared. Mili surprised. Didn't expect that this man would appear here at this time.
"Oh, my CEO also came to a small place like this. What does this mean?" dirga asked feeling she found something.
"What business do you have to ask that," said Banu. "Go somewhere else if you just want to trouble others," Banu flat-headed. He glanced at Mili.
"Huh. Okay, okay. I just stopped by for a second
Just looking at the situation. It turns out that nothing interesting here. I don't know what my CEO wants to come to this little place," said Dirga, who could have guessed how their relationship was.
If it is like this, Mili remembers again when this man became a spirit. That makes it a little claustrophobic.
Dirga's gone. He could not scrape secrets from Mili because there was a Banu who suddenly appeared there.
Banu bought some bread and cake. The man was already like a customer of this store. Men often show up here. Mili diverted attention from Banu who glanced at him.
**
Time to go home from work. Around 10 p.m. Mili just came out the back door. He was startled by the sound of Banu reprimanding him.
"It turns out this shop's closed a little night."
Mili was surprised to hear that voice. He looked quickly to the right and to the left. He thought this man was with someone.
"I was waiting for you," Banu said bluntly.
"I?" mili was even more surprised.
"Yes. Let's go home soon."
"You mean?" Mili did not understand the call.
"Dirga's still after you. He was still waiting for you to come out" Banu said. "I don't know what your problem is with Dirga, but you're wrong to choose him as the enemy."
Mili looked at Mr. Banu in disbelief. This guy wants to protect me? She's she?
Mili's eyeballs narrowed with frowns crinkling at her.
"I think you want to collect the cost of the workshop debt" Mili said. Because since that incident, he was always reminded of the cost of debt.
"Y-yes. I'm gonna pay that debt, too." Banu realized that he was acting differently to this girl.
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