The Dark Stains of the Past
Yasmin's Visit

Nael is not happy to feel the world belongs to one no matter what others do.

Come to his office by whistling his spirit like new in high-dose vitamin injections only.

Sabrina who saw it astonished what was the matter with the leader like just got a lottery and lottery that penetrated without guessing.

Nael's heart again blossomed and patiently wanted to wait until the flower had borne fruit and then plucked it as a result of his patience waiting.

Still pictured in his memory when Youari feel embarrassed the hue of his face becomes red and still feels the combination of their heartbeats when fused in an embrace.

Your smile can make Nael's feelings soar and that smile can break the freezing feeling of Nael which from yesterday was unshakable by anyone.

"Sir Nael seems happy again huh?" said Sabrina while keeping the map on her lead's desk.

"Sit Sabrina, there's something important I'm going to tell you!"

"What's the matter, sir?" Sabrina thinks she didn't do anything wrong.

"I've been with Andari and I have established cooperation with LP two projects as well as making handicrafts in the form of accessories from stone and pearl materials and the other is the cultivation of live flowers, namely orchids your favorite flower."

"Oh yeah?" Sabrina looked stunned with a stunned look at the face of her superior feeling disbelief with all her words.

"I already have people who will accommodate all handmade accessories Youari and his friends to be marketed in Bali, Jogja and Lombok, but if for those who hold fresh flowers from your cultivation later I do not have it, so your task is to find opportunities to market the orchid flowers!"

"Wow I don't think I have a relationship in that, sir." Sabrina seemed to think the same who she was related to.

"Search and intertwine until they want to receive a supply of fresh flowers later in about three months, I can't wait to see the work of You and the response from consumers. That's PR for you if you can not one person!"

"Well Sir if it's still a long time I will try, If you visit me dong Pak I feel I can't wait to see Bu Andari long time not meet." Sabrina expressed her wish.

"I'm taking you to see Amanda?" Nael offers.

"May it seem like Amanda still remembers me!" sabrina answered enthusiastically.

"Sabrina, will our arrival before Amanda not cause some kind of shock or memory of Amanda to her Mother?"

It seems like it will be like that, We as friends of Bu Andari who is remembered in Amanda's memory must be directly to her Mother because who is directly related to us everyday since the first is her mother."

Then we should know his family's agreement on how to give Amanda their understanding of you all this time, what's going to work? or go to school again or where it's supposed to be the same lest it cause Amanda's messed up thinking."

"Betul Pak Nael, it looks like Mr Nael is so wise and understanding is ready to be a figure of a father?"

"I have to prepare myself to be a Father as well as a husband, your waiting time may be enough to prepare everything."

"Well Mr Nael, when do we want to see your Mom's family?"

"Later afternoon!"

"Huh, afternoon?"

"Why is that?"

"Didn't Mr Nael see the agenda today? if Yasmin wants to come here?"

"You what?"

"Maybe want to talk about projects and jobs submitted to our company, or there are things that need to be revised," Sabrina said usually customers will be like that.

"Can we be represented by others?"

"So he called in person and wanted to meet Mr. Nael."

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"Sir Nael, Miss Yasmin has come but looks the same Brother Mr Nael Neng Netty!"

"Get me in my room!"

"Well Sir!" sabrina answered while hanging up the phone.

Nael was confused to think about his mother's way of thinking, telling his sister Netty to introduce all her friends, was I that bad?

Strange indeed if his mother's worries to excess so, proven to involve his sister Netty who is super-beefy for Nael did make dizzy with the reason.

tik tok tok

"Lake in!"

"Sister, I'll take Yasmin with me and have something to talk about" Netty said as she walked in.

"Prince Mr Nael!"

"Oh, Yasmin let's sit down, how are Mr. Jordi doing with a healthy mother?" greeting Nael standing from his desk walking over to Netty and Yasmin and greeting him.

"Good Mr. Alhamdulillah."

"Thank God, can I help you? how's it?"

"I just feel that there is something wrong with the sample of one ad that will be aired can be replaced with another? the problem of re-shooting costs do not need to think it will be replaced from our side." Yasmin looked at the handsome oria opposite her sitting.

"Who could it be?"

"Later to send the change, Mr. Nael is okay, right?" ask Yasmin again.

"It's okay it just might have to be time again until the ad can be ready for air."

"Yes I understand, it's okay if it's a matter of time."

"Why don't you like that sample of Yas?" sela Netty while glancing at her best friend.

"I look so grown up like Mom that maybe from her clothes so it's easy to change because I already have someone who can match all my clothes."

Actually for Yasmin is not the only thing that makes Himself want to cancel one Ad that has been made, which has been made, only the marketing will be the figure of a Nael who first knew and introduced Netty so cold.

In fact, he resigned from looking for the attention of this guy and his best friend Monik who is still excited.

But after knowing that his Father is each other is a relationship and when meeting Nael chat so nice Yasmin finally became interested as well. Why not take advantage of every meeting isn't that an opportunity?

Yasmin admires Nael after meeting Nael at a cooperation meeting.

"So, eat yuk out and take Yasmin on the road when the work talk is over!"

"I still have a lot of Net work, but may you eat where?"

"Where is Yas?"

Yasmin nodded with a smile, but an ordinary smile was for Nael. Nael looked at Netty who usually had references when it comes to food places.

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