The End of the Wing Miss
Drama and Instinct of the Lady

Kei propelled his Ford Ranger at medium speed. He had to drive an off-road car that he usually only used when he got off to the project site. Kei was forced to budge after a bit of drama played nicely by Puan Sri Latifah.

The middle-aged woman who still looks very beautiful forces Naya to join a car with her that will be driven by Putra, her personal assistant.

Kei Hasan the biological son but the sense of the son-in-law was certainly not accepted by the request of the mother. The man insisted that he, who had taken Naya to Port Dickson this morning, would have taken her back to Seremban.

Finally, because the tough negotiations between the mother and child were not successful, Naya diplomatically persuaded Kei to ask Puan Sri to be willing to join a car with them. Be now Kei becomes the personal driver for the two beautiful women.

The streets were a little more crowded than this morning making Kei extra careful. His eyes were focused on the street in front of him. Sometimes he deliberately glanced at the rear-vision mirror to see two passengers behind. Mrs Sri Latifah and Naya!

Yep! The two beautiful women of different generations look to be sitting with sweetness. Only occasionally was there a small talk between them, more precisely Puan Sri who dominated the conversation with Naya who was just acting like a potluck.

Kei could feel the change in Naya's attitude since the incident in the room about half an hour ago. The beautiful girl with the neat hijab silences Kei more, he only invites Kei to talk when mediating a debate between Kei and his mother about Naya going to the car with whom to return to Seremban.

Kei let out a long sigh and exhaled slowly. It was quite a torturous minutes for him, physically adjacent to two women who always put Kei in a sense dilemma.

Kanaya Khairunnisa, the wife he has not been able to fully embrace. There is always a feeling in their togetherness.

Mrs Sri Latifah, the Mama who like so hate him for dragging Naya in the maelstrom of their dispute.

The atmosphere of silence now accompanied their journey. Once again Kei looked at the rear-vision mirror, looking Naya who was closing her eyes.

Kei's small smile disappeared instantly, changing wryly as his eyes looked back through the rear-vision mirror, no longer the sighting of Naya in sight, but the look of a face that is actually graceful and beautiful but impressed fierce with eyes that are fully rounded. Miss Sri Latifah!

Replace Kei who refracted his eyes while shaking slowly, then turned his attention to the street in front of him.

Kei, who was in full concentration mode, was a little surprised when he felt a tremor in his pants pocket. Andrian calling!

Kei immediately put a handsfree in his ear. His face changed slightly when he heard sentence after sentence across the street, but only at a glance. A moment later his face again dominated.

"Okay, thank you".

It was the only sentence that could be captured by Mrs Sri Latifah. The middle-aged woman scrunched her forehead. His instincts immediately gave a signal. He was sure there was something urgent that Kei had just received, even though he did not know what it was.

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To be continued

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