The Cockroach Girl, belongs to the Young Master
Chapter 85 > Suspecting Mr. Bagas

"Ngaco you, Mas. Where might Mr. Nero send Naya the same message. 'Kan Naya Teh has never given no Naya the same as him," timpal Naya with a Sundanese accent.

Naya's innocent gaze and thought made Kivandra laugh. He shook his head while pinching slowly on Naya's cheeks. "Duh, Neng Naya. You're meuni tea innocently-polos teuing. Try your tea out of the frame of your life, let you understand it," Kekeh Kivandra by using a mixed language between Sundanese and Indonesian.

"Euleuh, euleuh .. the tea akang if the talk likes not clear. Naon's frame atuh? (So, if you talk like it is unclear. What frame anyway?) counted photos of times ah wear frame. Funny indeed," Naya laughed out loud because she did not understand the meaning of the husband's words.

"Astagfirullah, Naya. You are yes." Kivandra patted her own eel.

"Why, Mas?" innocently Naya actually asked.

"No. I'm dizzy talking to you. You're too innocent to talk to like this. I'd better take a shower." Kivandra walked towards the bathroom while exhaling her breath.

"Yee, if that's what Naya's marriage is trying to do," grumbled Naya with eyes that looked at the husband.

"Lord! I can hear your babbling. Be careful if you want to curse," said Kivandra who is currently standing in front of the bathroom door.

"Ready, Mr. Chameleon. Please take a shower first, your body smells of hangru," led Naya with her heartbroken laughter.

Hearing the teasing of the wife made his patience begin to thin. Kivandra wants to be angry but can't. Because his compassion has overcome anger. An innocent and playful woman like his wife was very inappropriate to be scolded. Except it is obligatory to be loved.

This time Kivandra did not rub the ledge of the wife. He decided to give up by going to the bathroom. In the meantime, Naya is busy walking here and there. He's really confused. He had to do what, but in the room there was nothing he could do.

While thinking about what he should do, Naya decided to go towards the balcony. He intended to see the sun as well as feel the warmth of the sun when it enveloped his body with its beautiful rays. However, when he reached the balcony, Naya was shocked by his vision. At this time, Naya was watching Mr. Bagas talking to a man from the car.

At first, Naya did not know who the man in the car was. So Naya goes to the room to pick up the cell phone. He intended to photograph and zoom the person in the car. However, as soon as he reached the balcony of Mr. Bagas and the man quickly disappeared out of nowhere.

"Loh, it wasn't there. Where did they go? It went quickly. Ah never mind, maybe Mr. Bagas just greeted that person. I'd better take a selfie, make a no-brainer" Naya monologues.

Then Naya opened IG and started selfie with the help of some filters to make her selfie look a little funny. Don't be surprised, Naya is still very young. Even though he already has two children will be very young soul therapy. Naya does not want to be inferior to the development of the era that has begun to be modern and all sophisticated.

"Kampung girls can also take selfies to trend," muttered Naya while laughing at the results of her photo.

"Who said you're a girl, heum?" sahut Kivandra who suddenly showed the trunk of his nose.

Naya who was busy posing was immediately surprised and almost wanted to drop her phone. However, he could still hold it well. "H, Mr. Chameleon! Just nape me ngagetin anyway?" naya's namel with a language that follows the typical betawi.

"Cielah .. sok-sok'an want to use betawi language, indo language only still likes to be mixed. Udah cake red porridge white porridge," ledek Kivandra with the intention of joking.

"Keep on ledekin! You old chameleon!" caci Naya with a sloppy face.

"Ciee, there is an angry one," said Kivandra by walking closer to his wife.

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Nah!

Nero touched Mr. Bagas' forehead. "Thankfully we managed to leave. If not, the woman will take pictures of us with her cell phone. We may have our plans void" said Nero with his eyes glaring.

"Sorry, Boss. I didn't know that the woman would be watching us" Mr. Bagas apologized by lowering his head.

"Eat it, next time be careful. Don't let this happen again. Now, get back to your usual duties. Let no one see us here and report it to that old jackass Liam!"

"Good, Sir." Quickly, Mr. Bagas ran to his car.

Mr. Bagas again acted as usual, as if everything was fine. Right now, he was standing in front of the car with a cup of black coffee in his hand. While waiting for Kivandra and Naya out of the hotel, Pak Bagas sipped the warm coffee casually. A few minutes later, the phone suddenly sounded.

Mr. Bagas put the coffee on the front body of the car and reached into the pocket of his pants to take his phone. After the phone was held, he saw clearly if Mr. Liam called him. With a quick movement, the thumb finger shifted the sign screen he picked up the phone from his master.

Phone connected!

"Hallo, sir," said Mr. Bagas after the phone was connected.

"Hallo, Bagas. How, did Kivandra and Naya have any signs of going home today?" ask Mr. Liam from across the phone.

"No, Mister. Last night I was on guard until now Mr. Kivandra and Mrs Naya did not leave the hotel. Maybe they are enjoying the moment together," replied Mr. Bagas without feeling awkward at all.

"Yes, then you go home to my granddaughter's house and take me home to Buana Home!" lord Liam's orders.

"I wait. Tutt!" Mr. Liam ended his chat by disconnecting the phone.

Phone disconnected!

After talking on the phone, Mr. Bagas threw his coffee into a trash can not far from where he stood. Then he circled the car and got in. Without waiting for a long time, he used a seat belt and began to drive his car at medium speed.

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It was seen a woman with her groceries running small towards the kitchen. With a slightly pale face and flooding with sweat made his body feel weak and so accidentally collided with Farel who suddenly flashed before him the woman. And that woman is none other than Yumna.

Brugh!

Yumna fell down with her groceries right in front of Farel. Seeing that, of course Farel did not stay silent. He stretched his hand towards Yumna. "Come, get up" said Farel.

Yumna held Farel's hand and got up. "Sorry, Rail. I didn't intentionally," Yumna said.

"It's okay. Why did you run to that cake? Are you being chased by thugs or are you not being chased by ghosts?" chirps Farel.

"Ngaaco. There are ghosts in these hours. Gini look, Rail. There's something I want to talk about with you. And this is very important," Yumna's timpal said with a very serious gaze.

"What?"

"Yes, don't talk here either time, Rel. Now you help me finish this. After that I tell you,"

"Alah ... mode, you." Farel rolled his eyes lazily.

"Serious cave, Farel! Lu this is why do not believe very much in me," Yumna scolded in an annoyed tone.

"My musicians believe in you," checkmate Farel.

"Jeez, this guy. Ask to be picked up sometime yes. Ask for mercy. You are, sono! Males I'm ngadepin guy soplak kek youu!" yumna snapped in annoyance.

Unfortunately, Yumna rushes away with her groceries leaving Farel. Seeing Yumna who was sulking, did not make Farel moved to persuade Yumna let alone apologize. It was precisely this that made her laugh because seeing Yumna sulking like this was very rare and also adorable.

"Basar little maung," murmured Farel ended his little laugh.

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After a few hours, Farel suddenly thought about Yumna's speech. 'I guess the little maung wants to tell you what? Is there anything serious? But, what is it?' inward Farel wondered as he looked up at the sky that was quite bright.

Tin! Tin!

Farel's daydreams ran out when he heard the sound of a car horn. Then, Farel turned his gaze towards the car that had just come and parked. Apparently the car was used by Mr. Bagas, the new driver at Buana Home. Seen, Mr. Bagas walked towards Farel accompanied by a cold gaze.

Once faced with Farel, Farel greeted Mr. Bagas kindly. "August, Sir. Just came home yes" said Farel with a small smile.

"Hmm" he answered briefly. After that, Mr. Bagas left Farel alone.

"Hmm .. can you? Crazy, I have greeted well even briefly so the answer. Just the undead cake," Farel murmured quietly.

Don't want to think about Jutek Pak Bagas's behavior. Farel decided to meet Yumna in the kitchen. However, once in the kitchen, Yumna was absent. He had to find Yumna in every corner of the house.

As he was walking down one of the hallways, he saw Mr. Bagas talking on the phone with someone. Out of curiosity, Farel hid behind a small wall while taking out a cell phone to record Pak Bagas's action which was quite suspicious. However, he could not hear clearly about what the mature man was talking about. When, Farel was carefully recording the action of Mr. Bagas, suddenly a voice sounded behind him.

Farel immediately put his phone in his pocket. Simultaneously, Mr. Bagas turned around and approached the voice. With a sense of panic, Farel tried to calm himself by thinking what he should do so as not to be caught by Mr. Bagas. A few more steps Bagas approached Farel's hiding place, suddenly a woman called Mr. Bagas.

"Sir Bagas!" call that woman who is none other than Yumna.

Farel turned his head towards Yumna. 'Thank God the little maung came, ' Farel muttered with relief.

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