Love You, Mr Shin!!
13. Wild Nephew

True who would have thought, Faiz was the man standing behind the glass of his drugstore. As a surprise to Dhiarra's heart, how did Faiz suddenly come to his new shop..?

"Hi, bang Faiz...! How can I come here..?!" Holding the delicate glass of the drugstore, Dhiarra greeted Faiz, who was probably the first prospective drug buyer in the store.

"Hi, Dhiarra..!! How are you in the store?! Are you the drugstore worker?" They said loud to each other in both positions of the shop.

"Rubber, bang Faiz! I work here! Bang Faiz is going to buy medicine, is it?" The shopkeeper girl was excited, although not the main target, but if it came revenue, of course it was fun.

"Yeah..! Give a topical medicine to heal wounds, no side effects, Dhiarra..!" Faiz called for the desired medicine. The handsome Malaysian man continued to observe the contents in the drugstore from behind the slightly open window glass. Occasionally observing the beautiful newcomer girl who was choosing some medicine in her hands.

Dhiarra looks clumsy and not used to it. It is seen from the wrinkles that appear on the forehead, every reading the label attached to each drug packaging.

"Boss you, which man, Dhiarra?" Faiz did not look like the owner of the drug store.

"People KL, bang... He's guarding the drugstore in KL." The bright girl looked at Faiz for a moment, then got busy again with the medicinal examination at hand.

"Oh..! Bang Faiz, I got it!" Hand lentik girl was stalling the packaging of a small bottle filled with liquid like oil, there is the inscription 'Wasp' on the packaging label.

Faiz received an ole drug from Dhiarra, looking at the bright face that seemed happy with the little thing. Feeling sufficient, Faiz immediately retreated after stalling a fifty ringgit sheet on the shopkeeper girl, Dhiarra.

"Hi..! There's back three pulu ringgit, bang!!" But the owner of the change has been lost, not knowing which way. The slender shoulder of the girl was pausing the sign of giving up, there was no interest in going after. The work that I love is waiting inside.

Sewing machines and obras machines that are still wrapped in packaging and have not been assembled, rushed opened with a sharp folding knife. Agilely and deftly, immediately assembled. Dhiarra looks trained, accustomed to working on the arrangement and assembly of the new machine. There is no doubt in uniting each of the parts into a whole machine.

A large company with five floors of buildings and a luxurious office, belonged to Shin Adnan. The Shin-owned company or company was producing in convection and fashion rounds.

Branded company *Shin's Garment* has had great success in dominating the fashion market. Either ruling within Malaysia's own country, or also shipping to many overseas countries.

In almost every major launch with the latest model, the Shin-led company will definitely exceed its marketing and sales targets. Shin was undoubtedly skilled as a successful company leader with his vast wealth.

"Dhiarra was just that drugstore worker?" The question immediately got a reassuring nod from the assistant.

But Shin was not sure, this time the man did not just trust Faiz. Recalling a few days ago, Shin's ear heard Dhiarra's direct conversation on the phone, about the purchase of the drugstore.

"What can you see in that drugstore, Iz?" Shin again asked while playing the smart phone in hand.

"The drugstore is so private and private. But when I got there, there were two new men coming out of the drugstore room. I couldn't see what the two of them were doing with Dhiarra, in the inner room of the drugstore."

Shin's sharp eyes looked at Faiz who was giving information about his step-nephew. Judging the truth of Faiz's words about what he saw. The girl was indeed wild like most immigrant women.

Shin still half-unbelieved, that he had accepted the ability to accommodate the Indonesian woman, as his nephew and responsibility. The firm jaw seemed to harden, Shin's lips muttered very clearly.

"Oh.. Hazrul, you're always weighing me down. Is it not enough to take care of your wife and children?! Now you even sent me the burden of your stepson!! Ahh...!!!" Shin's black eyes flashed withstanding his restrained angry burden. Tired of the monotony of life due to all the bad actions of his half-brother, Hazrul.