President (7)

"Did you do any work?" Randell asked, as he guessed that Nida hadn't done anything at all, which he had guessed right.

"No need to ask." She said that because she felt guilty about not doing her work properly.

Randell simply laughed at Nida as they walked into the basement parking lot.

"Sir Rudy will lend his car?"

"Yes, because I left my car with him."

"He is not back yet?"

"Yes, he has the patience to drive for eight hours."

"That sucks. Anyway, which is his car?"

The two have been going around the basement and haven't found the car yet.

Randell just keeps pressing the car keys to know where it is while Nida walks ahead of him to look around as well.

Beep beep 

"Oh! Here it is! " Nida happily runs towards the car and enters the car.

"Why aren't you going in? Come on, let's go!" She asked confusedly, as Randell was only standing in front of the car while looking at her with his hands on his waist.