Meet Again with Frans

When entering the workspace of Mr. Yudhistira, Dyan Angkasa had glanced at the living room table, the table was full of food, pastries, and wet cakes, there were various kinds of drinks arranged neatly.

"Oh, what is Raditya will come to this office! It is impossible, Mr. Yudhistira Salman never allows Raditya to the office, the child is hyperactive! What is Mr. Yudhistira's arrival of special guests!" Dyan Angkasa followed Mr. Yudhistira Salman's move.

"Close the door!"

"Yes sir!"

"What news?" asked Mr. Yudhistira with a face that was impatient.

"Look ... It's been two months, Miss Nindy rejected Master's help money, instead she returned the money we had sent it ...!"

"What! Why can it be so?" Mr. Yudhistira Salman frowned. Only this time someone refused his help.

For Mr. Yudhistira Salman, the assistance he gave to Nindy was not much compared to the value of His life.

He owes Nindy's life. Nindy struggled to provide information about the planned murder. Even though at that time Nindy had just undergone a cesarean section.

Mr. Yudhistira Salman is very grateful. But the girl refused his help. Even though now Nindy needs a fee to treat her mother, and the cost of living. Mr. Yudhistira wants to offer a job in his company, becoming a secretary.

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"Forgive me... We have deducted the finance of Miss Nindy ...!"

"Why did you do that!" Mr. Yudhistira Salman frowned, did not like the actions of Dyan Angkasa. He was hopeless. Mr. Yudisthira Salman never gave such a command. Mr. Yudisthira Salman's face became dark.

"I'm sorry... I want to take a prevent!"

knock knock knock

There was a knock on the door.

"Mr. ...!" Assistant Mr. Yudisthira opened the door. "Login!" Assistant Mr. Yudisthira Salman stood at the door, looking at Dyan Angkasa, then looked at Mr. Yudisthira, waiting for orders. Mr. Yudisthira Salman turned to Dyan Angkasa.

"We're talking about that next time!"

"Good ... sir! " Dyan Angkasa left the room.

"You ... Look for Miss Nindy ... Where is her!"

"Good sir!' Answer his assistant. The assistant nodded, went out of the room.

It's been 30 minutes, Nindy hasn't arrived at Mr. Yudisthira's room.

"It's strange! Where is she? She should have arrived at this room 10 minutes ago. Did she get lost? It's impossible! Why hasn't she arrived yet? Does she press the wrong elevator number?" Mr. Yudisthira Salman became nervous impatient. Only this time he was restless waiting for someone, in his own office.

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Previous events, in the toilet of women,

"God! Why is the creature here? Does he like it?

Oh, God! Frans works here! Damn you, Frans!" Nindy panic. She immediately locked the door outside the toilet, afraid Frans to break into it.

"Messed up!" Nindy is not ready to meet Frans. The pain in her heart has not been lost. Her chest is hot.

Nindy itchy hands wanted to beat the man with Yudo techniques learned for martial arts.

If he met Frans elsewhere, maybe she beat the man, slamming it to the floor loudly.

"Hah... Congratulations to you, Frans! Fortunately, you meet me here, otherwise, your body that the Czech is broken three! Grhhh" _ Nindy groomed, like an angry cat. Her breath is tight.

Nindy sorted her chest while exhaling in a soft mouth several times.

"Quiet Nindy! Not yet the time you reply to revenge!" Nindy calmed her down. She is not ready to meet Frans, his emotions are unstable.

Nindy opened the door slightly peeking a little out. Frans stands between ornamental trees in the middle of the room, the distance is 20 meters not far from this female toilet.

"Damn it! Why is the creature standing there? Is he deliberately waiting for me!" Nindy closes the toilet door, locks it. Nindy breathed her breath once.

"Ahh!" Nindy holds her stomach. Suddenly Nindy's stomach was sick, like wanting to defecate.

"Ouch! The pain relapses again, why is it like this ... ahh!" Nindy bowed, and... Buush! A big wind comes out with an unpleasant smell. "Why... so like this ... my stomach hurts again!

Buush!

The pain in Nindy's stomach decreases. Again.

Buussh! The sound is smaller. It's relieved! The pain is gone.

"O, Lord! Fortunately, there are no people here! Just make it shy.

"Nindy... Don't be emotional, calm down ...calm down!

"Take a deep breath, count until 4 , ... 1... 2... 3... 4! Exhale slowly until 6, ... 1.... 2...4... 5... 6...

Nindy remembers the sound of the yoga coach. "SUCCESSFUL! Face all with a beautiful smile!" Nindy smiled at the mirror. Don't care about Frans.

Frans must be curious. The big mole in her nose was thrown away. Her ginsul gears are also none. Nindy tidies up her teeth, whiter and there is light Frans does not exist. But in front of him now stands the figure of a well-built man wearing a black suit. Jack. Nindy read the name tag in her clothes.

He is assistant by Mr. Yudisthira Salman.

Nindy had seen this man, he was with Dyan Angkasa.

"Miss Nindy?!" The man asked with a face that looked doubtful and confused.

He was afraid of the wrong people.

"Yes!" Nindy answered firmly.

"Hah! Ooh... I'm sorry!" Jack doesn't believe it.

He was Nindy.

Nindy smiled how much.

"It's okay!" Whoever people who have known him before no one believes that he is Nindy...

the fat Nindy now has changed.

Even Frans who had lived with him for three years did not recognize him. For eight months Nindy processed its changes little by little Nindy which was once a fat and acne woman, transferring to a woman of wind, beautiful, clear, tall, slim, all of them happened because of an act of revenge, her revenge to Frans. Until here Nindy was grateful, Frans brought the wind of a good chance to live Nindy.

"...Where did the fats go?" Jack was stunned, he was very surprised, amazed curiously.

"Mr. Jack!" Nindy made a man make it aware of the man.

"Oh... yes... yes miss... sorry!" Jack became wrong, shy himself.

"...Miss Nindy... let's... let me take it to Mr. Yudisthira's room... follow me!"

"Good!"

Jack walked ahead, his red face returned to normal. Nindy arrived at Mr. Yudisthira Salman's office. The man's expression was the same as Jack's. Surprised, of course. "Good afternoon Mr. Yudisthira ..!"

Mr. Yudistira Salman was stunned.

"Nindy ...?!"

"Yes sir ...I'm Nindy!"

"Really?! You Nindy?"

"Really sir!" Nindy smiled.

There will be many people who are surprised to see it change like this.