BIANBRA

BIANBRA
4. The Biandra



three weeks have passed and today is the last day of Biandra and Ayu performing UAS, and one more week they leave for Traveling to Semarang.


"Assalamualaikum Ayu chan" said Biandra who had just come to Ayu who was sitting in the front seat


"Waalaikumusslaam Bi" Ayu replied listlessly


"why the Ay, lemes really tangled his face" asked Biandra who saw Ayu with an expression like a lot of burden while pinching the two cheeks Ayu who stumped and Biandra sat beside Ayu


"Bi, our work is still a lot of tablets, there are still dozens of items that we have not endorsed, but it is not another week that we want to go to Semarang" Ayu replied lethargicly, by leaning his body into a chair and folding both hands


"Astaghfirullah is just upset, we finish it this week" replied Biandra calmly with a small smile and pulled out a flat demon from her bag


"loe sure Bi, many tablets" asked Ayu by singing her lips with a sharp look and answered a nod by Biandra who was still cool with her flat demon


Ayu was relieved and returned to her spirit and embraced Biandra


"spirit of spirit" said Ayu as she clenched her right hand up and was met with a smile by Biandra


"Assalamualaikum" said a greeting from Asdos who today oversees the implementation of UAS in the Biandra class who else if not Omar, the figure of a silent man admired Biandra, whether Ayu as the friend of Biandra knows about this, the answer is certainly not. Biandra is very secretive about her heart


"Waalaikumussalam" answered the whole classroom.It turns out that not only Biandra who admires Omar but almost all the students in the class admire and idolize Omar.in addition to handsome, charismatic, and, he is also smart of course also sholih and polite.when the smile dimples his cheeks immediately visible and it adds to his good looks


after saying a few things Omar who that day wore a Maroon-colored shirt that was inserted into his pants and folded his sleeves until his elbows immediately handed out a question sheet to the Students and Students, uh sister level means.


Biandra and Ayu studied in the department of Islamic Business Economics, so it is not surprising that their endorsan is a lot, because their marketing science is good, so it is not surprising that they are many, although still in the fourth semester, Biandra has been very clever and mastered the science of marketing.


as usual Biandra finished first in the eyes of religious lecturer.if anyone asks if there is a religious lecturer in the Department of Business Economics, it has been semester four.the answer is because they studied at the University of Religion, and, so the eyes of the religious lecturers are always there until the final semester.


"sir" Biandra told Omar, who had raised his hand first. Omar also allowed Biandra to collect the results of his test and let him out. Does Omar like Biandra? the answer is yes, but just like Biandra, Omar admired and liked Bindra silently.


"in the first place Ay, see you tomorrow, Assalamualaikum" said Biandra to Ayu before leaving her class Ayu nodded and replied Salam Biandra while moving her finger to form OK.


Biandra who that day wore a Muslim robe and hijab in peach-colored look elegant and beautiful.white skin and aura of beauty and intelligence is also very radiated. friendly and jovial attitude is the hallmark of Biandra, the, no one ever tired of looking at the beautiful face of Biandra. Since entering the classroom, Omar's eyes often glanced at Biandra, incidentally Biandra sat in the front seat, precisely sitting in front of Omar's desk. until Biandra handed over the results of his UAS Omar still noticed Biandra in silence


"this is sir, thank you, I'm sorry Assalamualaikum" said Biandra who resuscitated Omar's daydreams. Omar smiled as he nodded and replied to Biandra's greeting. Biandra walked out of her classroom.


"God's beauty is so sweet that Biandra's smile" said Omar, who had seen a smile on Biandra's cheek


Biandra who walks the parking lot while playing the demon platoon got a media disocial notif if Azka membolow social media.


"did that guy at the time" batin Biandra who read the name of the owner of the account and profile photo of the owner and Biandra began to open the Azka gallery that many photos of Azka and there are some photos of Azka with Aulian


"this chowo" Biandra's inner laugh while looking at Azka's photo with Aulian, Biandra remembers the incident when she first met Lian who she thought was funny. After seeing some photos of Azka's upload, Azka said, Biandra immediately confirmed Azka's account.


"thanks" incoming messages from Azka and Biandra's reply emot thumbs up


"Bi, it's still here" said Ayu who arrived at Biandra, and Biandra just nodded


"oiya Bi, you still want Azka gak, the guy we met in the ancient garden" asked Ayu while sitting in the Biandra motorbike.


"still" Biandra replied briefly as she nodded


"alem he is social media loe, I tell you, no papa right" asked Ayu while hugging Biandra's shoulder


since that meeting Azka and Ayu often communicate because Azka was asking for the phone number Ayu and Biandra, but only Ayu was willing to give a phone number, and only Ayu was willing to give a phone number, because Ayu whose son is radak tomboy and slengekan, it's okay to give the phone number.


"Ay, go home" take Biandra and let out her motor contact


"come on" Ayu replied and walked over to his motorbike which was beside Biandra.


in Aulian's office at this time he was in the room, because feeling tired and tired Lian leaned her body to the head of the chair while closing her eyes, suddenly crossed Biandra's face with her trademark smile


"Astaghfirullah why the girl's face often appears in my mind si" said Lian while kneading her temple


"during boss, lethargic very bo" said Azka who entered Lian's room and broke Lian's daydream


"Az can knock on the door first if you want to enter" Lian replied upset and grabbed a glass of water at the table


"gue had fallen to the door and said hello many times but the boss's answer was mace" Azka said as she sat in Lian's front seat


it was true that Azka knocked on the door many times and said hello, because Lian was daydreaming she did not hear and did not realize that Azka entered into his room


"signature the boss" Azka said as she thrust some files at Lian


"it's not yet who will be our new product brand ambassador" asked Lian while checking the files given by Azka. Azka did not immediately reply she recalled remembering something while looking at her boss's face


"Hey Az, already dapet belom, even daydreaming" Lian's voice mengangetkan Azka


"shocked boss, it's the boss but he's not a model or an artist" Azka said by leaning her body to the head of the chair


"then" asked Lian curiously and stopped her from checking the files


"he is, selebgram, but his followers are tens of millions of bosses" Azka said as she pulled out a flattened demon from her pocket, then showed a photo of the social media deacon belonging to Biandra Putri


deg. . . inikan cwe it. Inner Lian


"this cwe that we met in East Lampung boss, it turns out he is an Influencer" said Azka made a little face Lian look smiling


"The charm of this different boss cwe, I'm sure if we use him God willing succeeded, because the character he is very suitable with our products" said Azka by paying attention to the expression of her boss's face that is still as comfortable as a kempis smile


"so how's the boss" asked Azka probing


"Azka's right Biandra's charm is different" inner Lian who began to realize Azka noticed him


"healthy boss" asked Azka teasing Lian that Azka realized her boss was fascinated with Biandra.


"okay, we use him" Lian replied with a nod and continued to check the files


"loe take care of everything" said Lian and handed the stack of files to Azka. Azka immediately smiled and came out.


in his room Lian is still imagined the shadow of Biandra's face, Biandra's charm is able to hypnotize Lian's mind to the smile of her own smile.


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