Ballad of Soul Part Love

Two hearts

A thick cloud enveloped the earth,turning the afternoon that should be bright it became pitch black.Rania who initially walked step by step towards her frame to accelerate her steps.Especially drizzle began to come.She glanced at the clock on her wrist.Still at 2 pm.She had 2 hours more to relax in the shop, let go of his tiredness and burden of mind before returning home at 5 pm.

From a distance he saw the shadow of a man entering his ruko.Pasti customers who were about to take orders offline because some couriers took a holiday on the weekend.She was a little run when the rain began to fall soaking the earth.

Rania's breath was still hunting when she opened the glass door of her frame.She flicked the water droplets that soaked her shirt and set her breath still sting.

"Why rain?aren't you just sick?" asked a man whose voice was very familiar in his ears.Rania turned her body,the man sat leaning against a consumer-only chair that was designed facing the ovale table in the middle.Look neat and handsome with the sleeves of a shirt rolled up to my side.A expensive black watch coiled in his yellow hand langsats.

"I forgot not to bring an umbrella.Partially I have arrived at the front when the rain fell earlier." replied Rania while extending her hand.The man welcomed her warm.Rania sat in the other seat while lowering her backpack on the floor.

"hmmmm..kak Word is necessary?"

"yes." yeah."

"Sorry, what's the problem, brother?" ask Rania carefully.Not usually the Word comes to the rukonya.There must be a reason that moves a busy lecturer who has a teaching schedule at several universities in the city to come there.Firman's flat face turns sparkling with a wide smile showing off the dimples that make it look so sweet.

"I'm just kidding Ran.I just stopped by.Mela told me to wait for him here.She has a need in the end there."

"Tip shop is not a place to buy and sell glassware, brother?" What Rania said was true.Two shophouses lined at the very end is the most crowded place visited by mothers.The place sells a variety of household appliances from small to large at low prices.

"yes." the answer of the Word is always short sometimes make Rania furious.What man in front of him has no word supply?

"What's aunty nitip something?"

"She's shopping for me.Next week I move to the apartment." replied Firman casually while slipping his legs relaxed.

"Will the Word get married?how to use the event to move to an apartment?and a big house, brother?" Rania was so curious that Firman burst into laughter again.

"I just want to study independently Ran, the part I want to marry is here." Rania looked around, in case she saw another figure who came with the Word.But afterwards, she did not name anyone there.Didn't the Word say that she would marry is here?that means...only Erna and Tika are there, is it possible?

"Who did you choose?Erna or Tika?" asked Rania plain.Laughter Firman exploded again, making Rania more confused.A moment later the face looked seriously at her.

"Sir Firman berkandya late deh.I am married.Where can sister marry?" Rania gasped as Firman grabbed the butt of her hand and gripped it tightly.The look in her eyes seemed to hit her heart.

"I know you are not happy with God.Come whenever you want to share with me Rania.I will always accept you as either a sister, friend or soul." rania looked at the handsome face in front of her with a look no less sharp.But all she found was a solemnity.Bluuusss.

Rania does admire the Word that is smart, cunning, and,cool and perfect for the size of a young man a little above it.It can be seen how a Word can pass suma cum laude at the age of 20 years and complete his S2 also with the same achievement.He does not even need to bother looking for a job because of job offers that come and go back to him.Buried already his intention to continue his papa business because the soul of the educator of the mother decreased perfectly to him.Singles who managed to prove to all that he could succeed without a legacy of people the opposite side of the God who stamped successfully business because of the big name Alexander Wright.Repeatedly even papa and mama Mela intend to match Rania and Firman because of their family closeness with Rania who has been considered their own child, and their mother, who is also a child,but Rania always avoids.just as the Word avoids her by being cold and indifferent to her.

Outside there.under a wide umbrella that shaded the tall body strapping a man who still wears his work suit,the rain fell as if splashed from the sky.The secretary who stood guarding him just stared at the master who stood staring at the brightly lit shoproom with a scene of a pair of young people who look harmonious and meet each other hands that are still interlocked.

"Do we need to get there ahead?" there was no answer until the body turned quickly and stepped wide towards his black car.Frans immediately followed him so that the boss was not wet with rain.After making sure the God entered and sat comfortably,he walked around the car and drove it back to Wright's office.

Several times Frans glanced at Alexander's only son from the windshield, but his face still looks flat, without expression.He became wondering, might something happen to his master's household?If anything goes wrong, he is the first to clear the stumbling block because his job is to help and protect Daniel Wright with his entire soul and body.

"Frans, we return home." the baritone voice interrupted Frans's busy mind guessing.Diputarannya direction to the house.Padahat only two more turns they have reached the office, but what power...Daniel needs to be calm and home is the best solution he chooses.

"Am I too old to be Rania Frans' husband?" The bloody secretary of the bule just shook his head.

"Age is not an obstacle to falling in love precedir." he replied wisely.Dewe threw his gaze out.The man took a deep breath and then exhaled.

"Have you ever been in love?" a childish question that is too feminine for the size of a leader Wright crop.I guess Frans wanted to laugh amusedly made.But inevitably he had to answer it.

"I've been set to work without involving the feeling of precedent." he replied later.Ethah what else raged in the minds of both late and silent.Green light lit up and Frans again drove his car through the rain.

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Readers, though,forgive the author who can not update regularly as promised yes.Hot rain and extreme weather make my endurance disturbed and not feeling well.Wish me fast healthy in order to continue to update the story for you guys yes..

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