BRONDY CHARM (Trendy Leaning)

CHAPTER 10: THE TROUBLES

[When sunlight enters through the curtain slit. I'm jumped. And being happy, I was finally free from the darkness of the night. Cause last night I was lost, I couldn't find a sign or a code. In the dream next door, I could meet a beautiful Aunt Cute. Good morning.]

This is a stray chat or a gombal narrative that is being aimed at for whom?

Mutia's morning is routine. Wake up before the cock crows. To make sure ART has boiled water and prepared ingredients for him to make breakfast. Mutia likes and tastes good at cooking. Her husband and children are very used to her cooking. No matter now the husband has a position as CEO, for Mutia in the kitchen is a fun place, after the bedroom.

When Pras had left for the office and his two children had been he inter-school. Also after he had been chatting with traders in traditional markets. Almost at 10am, Mutia had time to hold her phone. To just look at the clock or read some chirping in the group as usual.

But it's different this morning. The contents of the chat felt strange to read. Dirga. The chat was from Dirga, who just said good morning but accompanied by a laughable narrative. And Mutia was unable to reply. For him it's not important.

[Sorry, forget that housewives are busier than career women. Say hello good morning, aunt has no time.] The chat was sent right after Mutia's children had arrived home, after being picked up by the driver. Mutia's next task is to make sure her children change their clothes and get ready for lunch. While waiting for Pras to come home so they can have lunch together at home. But this time, Pras has permission if it will eat out with clients. Not permission, but there was a chat from Indah, his secretary. It's kind of a routine report for Mutia.

Pure IRT pearls, whose daily activities are indeed kitchen, well and mattress. Pras never burdened him with his riweh looking for money. Although he is a scholar, who should have the opportunity to help support the bones financially sufficient and improve family recruitment. But, so far Pras is still consistent with his proposal 17 years ago. To make the Pearl his rib, not his backbone.

Leaving the house was a bonus Mutia could make. When all the routine work is done. Not drag first, when their environment is not yet established, children are still toddlers do not have sharp ART. Don't ask why Mutia didn't have a chance. All young people have experienced the same thing.

It's a lot different now, over time. The husband's office was at its peak. The kids are starting to not need their guidance. All are fulfilled in school as well as teachers tutu sal lessons. As a result, Mutia is only part of the weekend time can be a lot of time chatting with them. Sepi hit a Mutia. Lucky for him to have gang with aunt hebring it. Which makes him sometimes forget the time if he hangs out.

Mutia took a deep breath, while reading again the contents of the second chat. That came in the afternoon, and at 4 pm he opened, after waking up.

“This child wants what the hell ..?” Mutia himself. While wiping his phone and will type on his keyboard.

“How to Ga...?” Mutia did not know what to do. From the greeting of good morning to the expression of a kind of protest because until noon, the chat was ignored by the mother of two children.

There's no reply. And then Mutia drowned.

Drowning in the thrill of togetherness with his friends.

[Other times, if you're Gym. Donk tan. Let it be more exciting.] Dyed pearls. Looking for the figure of the person who just sent a chat for her. Again, it was Dirga. But until his neck extends like a giraffe. Pearls don't see their shadows though. Mutia was made curious by him.

Which demon possessed Mutia's brain, he immediately pressed the telepn handle on his handle. Can't wait to ask Dirga for confirmation.

Not ringing, but the writing calling printed on Pearl's cell phone. And strangely he was upset.

Put that flat object back in his bag. Then choose the focus and begin to build his muscles, for Mutia enough to immediately forget if he had just been in the brondong bean that sometimes comes, sometimes say it. Skips.

It was only fifteen minutes that Mutia started her activity, which meant that it was only about to begin to enter the heavier core movement. Because ten minutes earlier he was exhausted for the role. So that his muscles are not surprised. But his eyes were almost out. Get out of his place. When the eyeball caught the figure he had just called but was not active, was sitting joking with his friend.

Dirga and Nunuk seemed to be busy talking, in the canteen which was only separated by steel ram which was installed rarely. So that both who are exercising or just enjoy the taste of food in the canteen, can see each other. Why did the eyes of Mutia was wild, to accidentally see Dirga who was so cute, smiling at Nunuk, the female crocodile.

Worse, Mutia's heart twitched slightly. Sort of unwilling, the responsible young man is now with his friend. But, it wasn't last night that Mutia told Dirga. If Nunuk is ready to become a donor, to support the cost of his studies. Then why now he seems unwilling, they are close.

The burden given by the tutor felt increasingly heavy to live by Mutia. It's not that his muscles can't lift that weight. But his mind cannot be compromised. Too kepo want to immediately know what Dirga and Nunuk tell, so that not once the ketceh was broken. And his chauffeur. When Mutia made a cooling move, Dirga looked to have said goodbye to Nunuk and Vinsha. Fix, Mutia only saw Dirga from a distance. Want to stop the training. Too conspicuous it feels, he wants to join in chatting with the female crocodile and her minions. Keep practicing, but I swear. His mind was not on the load and the Gym tool in front of him. What's wrong with Mutia's heart.

[The training was serious anyway, until I saw him in the cafeteria] Mutia read the chat cynically. When he had just sat his pant4t on the chair was still one table with Nunuk and the others.

[Cute aunt, sorry. Dirga went home first. There's a task to be done tonight.] That was the follow-up chat after that.

[Later Dirga VC yes .. see U] Fix. It's unsettling.

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