Ceo Galak That's My Husband Candidate

Ceo Galak That's My Husband Candidate
#32 DISAPPOINTED



 


With eyes that still felt heavy, Luna immediately picked up the phone from barack.


 


"hallo?" lunae.


", , , " not heard from the other end of Luna's phone.


"hallo, , barack???"lunae.


It sounded like she was talking to someone and away from her phone.


"who called you?" there was a woman's voice coming out from the end of the phone.


"As this woman's voice has ever heard?" she kept listening to the sound coming out of her phone.


Then came the voice of Barack talking to the woman


"my friend" said Barack answering the question.


"barack???, and then the woman's voice?, , klara???, so they're together?" luna said in her heart.


"yes aampuuun, hhuuufft, how foolish I am to wait for someone who is having fun" said luna with a sigh.


Then he got up from the sofa and while going out of the apartment he glanced at the cake he placed on the dining table.


Not long after that he left the barack apartment.


With heavy steps and an empty look he walked towards the elevator.


 


It was at the restaurant where luna and klara were.


 


"don't you wear the watch?" klara asked barack.


"later, um, , what's your evening gown exhibition about, what's the date?" ask barack.


"as of Christmas, owh yeah, you know who won the evening dress designer event?" klara


"m" barack shook his head uncertainly.


"cousin,! shh but you are silent yes, do not tell her first, let it be a surprise" said klara with a smile on her face.


Then barack thought of luna, he took his phone and looked at her screen, hoping to get a birthday greeting from luna.


He tried to open his phone and look into the outgoing call history.


He looked at the last call history, and saw him make an outgoing call to a luna number.


"i called??" he said softly, Then barack looked towards the duration of his call.


And it says 2.50 means he has been making outgoing calls to the luna number for two minutes and fifty seconds.


But he didn't feel like calling Luna's number.


Soon he called back to Luna's number again.


tut tut tut tut tut tut, , ? luna didn't pick up the phone.


Barack's face was confused.


"why are you?, , who's calling again?" klara asked curiously because she saw Barack's face so confused after looking at his phone.


"sorry klara, but I have to leave immediately" said Barack up from his chair and left the klara.


"barack wait" said klara holding barack's hand.


Barack stopped his steps.


"you forgot your gift" Klara said as she handed the box containing the clock to barack.


Barack remained silent as he looked into the eyes of the clare in front of him.


"m" barack nodded slowly and left the klara.


Barack immediately went to the parking lot to pick up his car and left the restaurant.


In the car barack called mamah luna to confirm the existence of luna.


"hello aunty, sorry luna's home?" ask barack.


"loh, your mother called Luna he said to send luna to your house, she has not come home until now" heard the voice of mamah luna from hp barack.


"yes, my aunt tried to call my mom first" Barack turned off his phone and called his mom immediately.


"hallo mah, luna is still there?" ask barack.


"so he went to your apartment from five o'clock past, looooo, , you're not in the apartment, where are you?" mama barack.


Barack did not answer his mother's question he immediately turned off his cellphone and immediately drove his car quickly to the apartment.


 


On the other hand, Luna got into the car and tried to start her car.


 


But bad luck didn't want to leave luna that night.


His car won't turn on.


"yes aampuuunn, , why also use the car mamah, if it will be rich gini also mending use the car itself earlier, , hiiiiiiiih very unlucky today, already sick hands hit the oven, the oven, barack left on a date with his ex, now his car broke down again, complete already" said Luna while randomizing her own hair.


Lali she called aryo, to ask for help picking him up.


"hello" said luna in a limp tone


"yes, why?" aryo from hp luna.


"could you please pick me up" said Luna.


"fetch me at the barack apartment, I wait in the front garden of the apartment" said Luna.


Luna immediately got out of the car and walked out of the bestmen towards the park.


As luna walked out, barack's car had just gotten into the bestmen, she parked her car and immediately ran towards the elevator.


Arriving at Barack's apartment looking for luna in the tv room, but he did not find luna.


He ran into the kitchen he didn't find any luna either, then he threw his gaze towards the box that was on the table.


He walked up to the box, and opened it slowly.


He saw his cake in front of his eyes.


Immediately he ran out of the apartment and went to the bastmen, when he got there trying to find luna who knew he was still there.


But he didn't find luna. He set his eyes towards the surrounding but what he found was even his mama luna's car.


He immediately approached the car mamahnya luna and he looked in the direction of the car to confirm the existence of luna.


But he didn't see luna in the car.


Barack ran out of the room and looked for luna around the apartment.


On the other side, Luna was sitting on a chair in the front garden of the barack apartment facing the road.


While looking at the car passing by, Luna sat while waiting for aryo to pick her up.


Not long after that aryo car stopped in front of luna. Aryo immediately got out of the car and approached the luna.


"what are you doing here alone?" aryo asked while sitting next to Luna.


"hm, no why do you just want to sit here" said Luna.


"if you just want to sit alone, why is it far away to the barack apartment?" ask aryo.


"birthday barack, so I came here to bring him a cake, but, , , "luna fell silent.


"but why lun?" ask aryo to make sure.


"she was away with klara" said luna in a lazy tone.


"that girl I met at the gallery, right?" ask aryo.


"m" luna nodded her head.


"so you're waiting for him to get rich with this baggy guy?" barack teases luna.


"hhiiihh" said luna in a stark tone.


Aryopun took off his jacket and put it on Luna's shoulder.


Luna directed her gaze towards the aryo in front of her.


"the wind is getting cold here, you want to go home now or later?" ask aryo.


"m, now yuk" luna replied.


The two of them got out of their seats and walked towards the car.


Aryo opens the door to Luna's car.


But when luna was about to get into the aryo car, barack suddenly pulled Luna's hand from behind.


"luna wait!" barack said while holding luna's hand.


Luna stopped her steps and turned her body around.


He looked towards the barack that was standing right in front of him.


"get off" luna said to barack.


"no" replied barack short and further strengthen the gennggaman tangnnnya.


"let go of her hand" said Aryo as she grabbed the other hand.


"you let go of his hand" said Barack as he glanced at the hand of aryo holding the hand of luna.


Luna was silent and occasionally breathed her breath.


"why should I take it off?"aryo asked barack in a counter-tone.


", , , cause I'm her future husband!" barack said as he stared at the eyes of luna, seen barack eyes that began to redden.


"i don't want to! I won't let go of luna's hand, 'cause I love her" said Aryo, looking up at Luna.


Barack turned his gaze to aryo sharply.


"why do you keep a person who you are not sure you can keep or not? unless you like it too" Aryo told barack.


Barack's gaze returned to luna.


he looked at the eyes of Luna who started to look glassy.


Likewise with barack eyes, eyes that had been reddened now look glassy.


Luna shook her head slowly at barack as if to hint 'don't let go of my hand'.


Slowly barack began to weaken his hand grip onto the luna.


Barack was confused by his own feelings, his feelings raging at the time.


Barack then released luna's hand, along with the teardrops that came out of his eyes.


Aryo also pulled Luna's hand and told luna to get into her car immediately, aryo turned on the car engine and immediately rushed to leave barack.


Barack was just as silent as the bird that lost its wings so he lost his chance to fly again.


Barack tried to wipe his tears that were slyly dripping past his cheeks.


While staring at the aryo car that is getting longer and more disappeared from his view.


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