Ceo Galak That's My Husband Candidate

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The next morning Barack woke up from his sleep, he opened his eyes and found himself in the arms of luna.

 

"Are you awake?, , okay??" asked luna while rubbing her eyes.

", , What are you doing in my bed?" barack tried to tease Luna at the time.

Hearing the word barack luna immediately moved from the bed barack.

"ah! yes aampuuun, you have amnesia!" luna said as she walked towards the kitchen, but when she got off the bed her knees felt a little linu again.

"Ouch" luna walked over with a slight limp.

Barack just smiled faintly at the behavior, he followed the moon towards the kitchen.

"I'm just kidding" barack said as he picked up the p3k box in the bifet drawer.

"You can't say thank you!" luna said as she opened the refrigerator and took the pure milk and poured it into a glass and then gave the milk to barack.

"Thank you" said Barack in a flat tone as he grabbed the glass given by luna.

Instead of directly drinking the milk, he walked closer to Luna.

Luna was startled at that moment, her eyes slightly widened as barack tried to grab her waist and lift her body onto the table. "Why are you?".

Barack did not answer Luna's question, he pointed a pain reliever ointment toward the face of the luna.

Hope Luna understands that she wants to treat the wound on her knee.

"Make your feet hurt, , , because I'm a semalem huh, you fell?" barack said applying the ointment to the knees of luna that began to turn blue.

"Mm, , last night I actually just wanted to take a dress, but when I called you, the camera didn't whip, which I heard the sound of a glass breaking, but when I called, yes, I have just entered your room, oh yes it's broken glass has not been settled, actually yesterday you ate what? until your inflammation can be pulverized like that??" ask luna while getting off the table.

Barack gurgled quickly the suau that had been prepared by luna.

His jaw was seen going up and down as he swallowed the musty-smelling white liquid down his throat.

"Not eating anything, yes I want to take a shower first".

"I took the dress out I went straight home" said Luna walking towards the tv room.

Barack was silent when Luna brought up the gown.

"Lun?" barack called his name.

"yeah?" answer luna.

But Barack was silent, his face was anxious to say something, but did not know why he was such a confusion, did not know how to say it.

"Are you??" luna said again.

"Mmm not so" barack was eager to tell about klara but he felt that it was not very important.

Barack walked to the bathroom.

Luna began to clean her dress and she immediately left the apartment barack.

Arriving at the bestmen luna put her dress in the car in the back seat.

And soon Luna returned to the front seat and drove her car out of the basement.

When the luna came out of the bestmen, the car entered the bestmen barack apartment.

After parking his car Klara went straight up to the 5th floor and headed to Barack's apartment.

While in front of the door klara tried to push the button number button at the entrance.

"Fourteen ten nineteen ninety" said klara.

checklek , , the door opens by itself.

Looked a big smile on the face of klara because until now barack still uses his birth date as a cipher apartment.

Klara walked through every room in the apartment, she felt nostalgic when she was with barack.

Sure enough the apartment owned by barack was a birthday gift barack from his father in the third grade high school.

Klara stopped her steps in front of a sewing machine, her face looked a little strange when she found it in her apartment.

His face nailed when he saw the remaining pieces of cloth between the sewing machine.

klara took it.

"Basak ya barack sewing? , there's nothing" clara's tone as if she was calming herself down.

Then he continued his steps towards barack's room.

Klara opened the door, and entering barack's room, she heard the gurgling sound of water that shortly after then disappeared.

Then he sat down waiting for barack to finish bathing on the sofa.

Barack heard someone open the door of his room, he immediately finished his bath and put on a towel and wrapped it around his waist.

He immediately came out of the bathroom.

"Why are you back again" said Barack then he threw his gaze at the sitting clara.

Barack was shocked when the person he saw was not luna but klara.

"When were you there?" tanya barack feels hanging.

",Mm who's not who!, you can go out first? I'm going to change my clothes" said Barack. His face looked like he was holding back his guilt.

"Okay, I'm waiting in the dining room" said Klara as she got off the sofa and went to the dining room.

In the kitchen, Klara opened the refrigerator, and she was surprised to see the barack refrigerator full of various kinds of snacks.

"I'm sorry to wait so long" said Barack, who had just arrived.

Klara simply threw a smile at Barack.

"Today you want to work?" klara.

"Yes" answered barack short.

"Ayolaaah, this is my first day in Indonesia after a few years I did not go home, cook you want to leave me to work anyway" klara whined.

"Heh, you're not a child anymore right" said Barack.

"But today I need your help, he said that if I need help, you are happy to help me" Klara continued to seduce barack.

"OK, I'll help you" replied Barack.

"Now we're going to the gallery, but I got in your car, my car just stayed here?" klara grabbed barack's arm.

Barack just breathed out violently.

"It's up to you" didn't know what barack was doing, but he felt like he was out of his mind.

"Yes, let's go" said Klara, holding barack's arm.

They went to Klara's gallery.

At home, she just finished taking a shower.

"My crazy body is filled with the scent of barack" said luna smabil sighing.

And soon she changed clothes, after she finished changing clothes she went to the kitchen.

"Yesterday there was a nyariin" said ratmi who was making sweet tea for luna.

"Who?" luna said while devouring the cake that was on the table.

"Had forgotten the name, but certainly handsome mbak" said mbak ratmi.

"Well, could you not be the aryo at least" said Luna, sipping her tea.

From behind the glass mbak ratmi saw a car that came to the house to look for luna.

"Well, that's the car mbak his person who semalem nyariin mbak luna, mbak luna semalem do not go home nginep where?" ratmi surprised luna.

Luna choked because her mouth was full of bread.

"Uhuk, uhukuhuk, uhuk" luna coughed.

"Slow down mbak, for a moment I did not open the door for the handsome mas yes" said mbak ratmi while walking towards the door.

He also allowed aryo to enter the kitchen to meet luna.

"Hey"so-pa luna.

"Where was it last night? I also promised you that I would ante you, and you said!" aryo.

"I'm sorry, you didn't go to college" said Luna.

"No, I'd like to take you to the gallery for the dress" said Aryo.

"May, okay, yes, I'm ready" said Luna, finishing her bread and immediately went to the room to get dressed.

A moment later he went downstairs to meet aryo.

"Look, the dress is in my car" said Luna heading to the car garage.

She takes her dress and moves it to Aryo's car.

Then they both went to the gallery owned by klara 'klara colletion'.

 

On the other hand, Barack was accompanying the clara who was busy tidying up her gallery, while chatting with two other participants who won the competition.

 

His face was like he was thinking about something, he just continued to sit and be silent as Klara kept pacing back and forth busy with the others.

Klara walked towards him with a face full of excitement.

"Why is your face so bent?, , don't you like to accompany me here?" he spoke as if asking for attention from barack.

Barack just sighed softly.

And not answering klara's questions.

"Done this, later accompany me to eat yes" he continued.

Barack's facial expression is not to be guessed. Silence was probably the best answer at the time.

He just nodded slowly towards klara.

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