Mystery Kitchen Miranti
13

Amanda and Nina move some items into a room that is used as a warehouse.

"Sister," said Nina.

Amanda tried to find the light switch, and found it behind a closet that was near the entrance.

It turned out that the room was quite neat, even though there were unused items inside. Nina walked in and headed straight to the corner of the room to put a box containing some items that had been damaged.

Amanda opens a closet to find a place to store paintings that have been torn because of the Fatur tantrum.

There were neatly arranged clothes there, and arranged in two piles. Not too much, and if the clothes are stacked into one pile, then there will be a room left and can be used to put the painting that has been folded by Amanda.

Amanda watched for a moment the clothes that were arranged. There was a strange feeling in Amanda's mind, because the clothes were not like the clothes of Miranti or her mother. The clothes are more appropriate if worn by a maid.

"Ngapain sis?" nina asked Amanda.

"That's you, ngagetin aja," Amanda grumbled.

" Would the painting be kept there?" asked Nina while watching the contents of the closet.

"Yes" Amanda replied briefly.

Unasked, Nina immediately rearranged the clothes, so that Amanda could keep her paintings there.

Without being given instructions, Nina turns out to be one thought with Amanda. The clothes are stacked on the side only, so that the side is empty and can be used to put some paintings that have been folded neatly.

"Whose shirt is this, brother?" ask Nina.

"No idea" replied Amanda.

"This time Bu Miranti's old clothes anyway, brother?" Nina kept asking.

"No idea, yes," replied Amanda.

"But when Miss Miranti wore this kayak, brother. Ugly material gini, like cheap clothes that," chirped Nina.

"Hus, you!" Amanda nudged Nina's arm.

Looks like clothes hanging with a hanger. Nina was more and more astonished at the sight before her.

"So, how come this is a restaurant uniform?" tanyakanya.

Amanda's feelings start to get out of the way to hear Nina's question. Amanda tried to look at the contents of the closet, and her heart was racing when she saw the clothes hanging there.

Obviously it is the clothes of a young girl, when viewed from the model and its size. There are two sling bags commonly used by teenage girls to complete the style. And it's not a very expensive bag.

At the bottom of the closet, there are 3 three pairs of sandals that are suitable for the style of teenagers, with an unknown brand.

A shadow of Mayang was present on Amanda's head. "Is this Mayang's?" ask in the heart.

"Ngapain anyway?" suddenly, Rangga surprised the two of them. Even Amanda almost screamed.

"Die, Rangga! Just ngagetin!" Nina hit Rangga on the shoulder to let go of her frustration.

Rangga laughing. "It's been a long time, from earlier not out, chirain on lost," seloroh Rangga.

"Isssh." Nina pinched Rangga with an irritated feeling.

"Sir Manda, coffee first. That's Dimas and Meta bring you coffee." Rangga shifted the focus of Nina and Amanda.

Rangga helps Amanda to close the closet. However, his eyes were fixed on the clothes hanging there. For a moment Rangga's body froze, then gulped.

Then Rangga opened the closet next to him, and observed the clothes neatly arranged there. Unknowingly, his hand touched and stroked strands by strands, with a gaze that could not be separated from the clothes.

"Why?" ask Amanda who noticed Rangga's gurgle.

Again Rangga gulped without answering Amanda asked.

Amanda noticed the change in Rangga's countenance, but tried not to ask, because the time was not right.

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