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The nano-nano girl.

"Buyin seblak, chilli 15 seeds."

Ghina stared at the message Jung sent while shivering, horrified. Still imagined how to suffer himself in suguhi red dish blushing it. If not for the rupiah, Ghina would not be willing to drain her sweat to spend on spicy super duper food. And. regrets always come at the end of the story, for the next few days Ghina's tongue feels sore, until she is difficult to speak. So, how did Jung behave when he found out about it?? obviously the man felt guilty. To make up for his guilt, Jung bought Ghina so much ice cream.

At that time Ghina was grateful, the young masters were cruel, but they did not remain silent if he was too tormented. How did Ghina get a mountain of ice cream because of the mischievous act of the master's child?? sure no! Ghina is completely deterred by a spicy super duper food. Because of this, Ghina took care of the number of chilies in the food Jung ordered.

"the dragon! I again wanted to eat a spicy, spicy superrrrr," instead of replying to a message on the green bubble app, Jung immediately made a video call to the girl.

"Please! order normal food, sir. Are you sure you can spend some of that 15-seed chilli?."

"Keep," said Jung quickly.

Ghina sat for a moment in the parking lot, intending to close the call and pull the bike out of the school area"No need, as normal as level as possible."

"Ck! who wants to know you what am I? huh uh?."

Take a deep breath"Lord, judging from the past incident, you will surely present a devil to me. Nah! in order to avoid that, it would be nice if you do not ask the chili 15 seeds. Ghina assures me that you will run out."

"It's not over, there's you."

"Well!!," sambar Ghina"True to my guess, for the sake of life welfare only, please!!! Mr. seblak message spicy normal aja yes," the girl begged expectantly to Jung.

"I paid for it."

"It's not just your money, it's a matter of my survival. Amit-amit jabang my kebo so mute gegara seblak chili 15 seeds, if my nose comes out smoke how? how does my brain burn? dead young my dong!."

As if I don't care about Ghina's babble"Ck! I want a spicy Ghina again, you're a crap."

"Ah, whatever. After this I have to buy bread from the shop Arin for Mr. Joen. If Tuan ngotus want seblak satan, mending find it yourself. Okay well? bye!!," Ghina unilaterally closes Jung's video call. Makes the man yell in annoyance across the call.

"Well!! so arrogant of that midget. Just watch out, I make a half-dead sprain later," Jung grumpily leaned against the chair, his cool room suddenly felt sultry.

While little Ghina, with a smile, the security guard was waiting for him in front of the post.

"Neng, check the account. The money to pay off the debt I paid off. Thanks for the help."

"Okay sir security guard, btw....sama flowers are not?."

That question makes the security guard pout"Seriously use a neng flower?."

Ghina smiled widely, making both her eyes narrow like a crescent moon"Canda doang, uwwwwww very surprised ya!!."

"Huh, this neng Ghina. Make my heart beat."

"Hahaha, may the security guard fall in love with me, until deg-degan meet me."

The security guard laughed crisply"Hahaha, don't go crazy, fear there's no cure."

Their laughter broke out at the same time. That kind of clumsiness often happens between them.

"Once again, thank you very much neng," exclaimed the security guard after helping Ghina holding his old motorcycle.

"Together sir, Ghina turned back, yes" he said, who was taken by the security guard.

Cheerfully the girl began to leave the school area, slowly driving her old motorbike towards the shop of Arin, the famous bakery belonging to out best friend Nari. It was there that the Charlotte family often ordered bread, and as a part-time worker at the Charlotte residence, she often went there.

Ghina's presence was welcomed by a male servant named Fay. Although only a servant, in fact Fay is the son of a wealthy family who is idly wanting to work. A very ludicrous reason is not, very different from Ghina who is working to save for her future college expenses.

"Beautiful neng Ghina, take your order" said Fay, smiling kindly at Ghina.

"Yoi, the servant sir."

Fay hurried over to Ghina, then whispered"Don't call me sir, be uncomfortable!."

"That's reality, take it."

"Oh Ghina, I'm enjoying my simple life, let me be happy with this servant status."

"Who is there, bakery waitresses pacing around with expensive cars? no need to be expensive, bakery waiter who rides a car every day, no?."

Fay pursed his lips to hear Ghina's rant.

"Ck, once a bawel stay aja bawel. I took your order first. Stop blabbing it, and wait here aja, if you meet his papa Arin will be long you in the here," Fay quickly entered the kitchen area. Take the bread that is still warm and immediately pack it.

Ghina smiled, watching Fay who swiftly prepared her ordered bread.

"Eh son of a rich man, you will have a lot of money, can dong open a rich gini bakery. You just sit tight behind the cashier."

"Diem!," sambar Fay.

"Choose, wonder. So people really want to live a simple life, not grateful to be born with a golden spoon," said Ghina.

"It is precisely because of that, I am grateful to be born all-sufficient. And why I prefer to be a waiter, because I like a process. From kneading flour into dough, burning dough to becoming fragrant bread, also when presenting it to customers. Things like that keep my heart warm."

"Clearly warm dong, every day you will help his father Arin toast bread."

"I'm calling Joen yeah, let her know you're going to the place just making sure I talk."

"Yes elaahhh, that's so Fay," Ghina took her little wallet out of the bag! I paid it straight away. Go straight away too. Ughhhh! you rich man's nyebelin!," his grunts immediately snatched the ordered bread.

Fay chuckled amusedly, the pouty girl pouted as she threatened to call Joen. But his steps came back cheerfully when he came out of the tavern. He even jumped over a puddle on the sidewalk laughing.

"Ckckckkc, you're a nano-nano girl. Sometimes sweet, sometimes sour, sometimes salty," murmured Fay laughing at Ghina's behavior out there.

On the way to campus, the device in the pocket of the jacket he was wearing rang again.

"Ck! it must be Mr. Jung," said Ghina.

And sure enough, the caller was indeed the first young master.

"Hemmmmmm," muttered Ghina, instead of asking what needs Jung to call her back.

"You want bread from Arin's shop."

Oh lord!!! jung's request puts Ghina's nose in deflation. He was halfway there, and the young master wanted bread from the shop he had been to.

"Others may not be Master," again the chef's son bargained.

"Ghina, why are you so bad today. I don't want as much as your room, now I want bread you don't want, now you don't need money huh??," Jung was so upset. The lecturer who was known to be friendly and gentle was desperately holding back emotions. Now that he is in the campus garden, for the sake of his good image, Jung refrains so that his missionary words do not come out to curse Ghina.

"I've bought Mr. Joen's order, I'm halfway to campus. Seblak problem, I do not want Mr, just it would be nice if seblak it is not very spicy. For the sake of your health as well," Ghina's patience was always tested both day and night. The behavior of the employer's children really made him almost crazy. They allowed Ghina to calm down only at school and return home. Apart from those times there is always busy because of the actions of them.

"You need melon bread. The warm ones yes. I paid 3x," this time it was Jung who disconnected the call. It made Ghina look sour from being upset.

"Agghhhhh! I'm even still in my school uniform, and you've kept me very busy" he shouted by the side of the road. His behavior caught the attention of the passerby. However, rather than thinking about it, Ghina thought more about how to grant the troublesome young men's wishes.

Her old phone rings again, this time from Joen.

"Last long! arin's shop moved overseas huh??!."

Joen's words put more pressure on Ghina.

"Sir, the bread is the same as mine. It's half the way to campus. But...."

"But what! get over here quick. The bread will be cold. Nice kaga dong midget."

Ghina is getting confused"The problem is, Mr. Jung also wants Arin's bakery. May you wait for me a moment, I go back to the store first. I promise it won't be long, you'll catch gas sir."

"That's why my bread isn't warm anymore dong!."

Ghina. His brain is working to find a solution to his problem.

"I bought bread that just did."

"No want! I want that first loaf of bread, but it's warm when it gets to my hand."

"Yes Tuhaaanannn, don't make me crazy dong!!!," cried Ghina so furious. While Joen smiles happily across the phone.

To be continued...

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