
"Consideration! to the student with the full name 'Syila Anastasya Zahra Iskandar'?"
"I doc." said a girl who got up from her seat when a female doctor mentioned her full name.
The doctor walked over to the girl who was none other than Syila anastasya.
"are you Syila?"
"Yes doc."
"Let's come with me" said the doctor who then turned and waltzed away at Syila's follow behind.
*****
Syilais...
the beautiful American blonde girl was standing in a room large enough.his gaze was on a man sitting in his oversized chair with a little face covered in a blue-covered file.
Syila walked up to the man and then stopped her steps when she arrived before him.
"Sit down!"
Syila put her butt in the chair as the man spoke.
"Mr call me?"
The man lowered the beam that covered his face and looked at the girl with a sweet smile.
"Yes." Yeah."
Syila turned her face away as a sweet smile rose from the man's lips.
"what's wrong?" ask her flatly.
"I'm in front not on the side!"
Syila spontaneously stared ahead as the man before her spoke.
"sir"
"It's okay."
Syila lowered her gaze as the man before her stared at her intensely.
1 second
1 minute
3 mins
The girl ventured and looked up at the man who was still staring at her.
"sir, sir, what did you call me here for? is there anything you want to talk about?" syila asked as the man before her did not speak at all.
"It's easy not to rush."
Syila clenched her hands when she heard the man in front of her. It turns out that the man is still the same as before, always making her upset.
"Did you call me here just to eat me doang?" syila asked while the man was still staring at her.
"Yes!"
'BRAKK'S'
"Ga to know, sir!" syila said flat after pounding the table in front of her and then stepped away.
"Lo chewed on that door line. Ready to go to America without getting an assessment from this hospital."
Syila spontaneously stopped the step; he heard the threat from the man who bernotaben owner of the Hospital he occupied.
Syila turned her body, looking at the man who was now walking towards her.
'Snake!'
"You need to doubt! remember, now you're under my control!" rafi said coldly right in the ears of the girl.
Syila pushed the man's field chest violently and floated a murderous gaze, and at once the girl turned around and walked away, leaving Rafi who was just staring at her flat.
"It turns out a lot has changed!" said Rafi who stared at Syila's departure.
"But don't call me Rafi Sanjaya, if I can't get you again Syila Anastasya!"
"We're waiting for the date of the play, baby!" rafi continued with her evil grin.
'Czech'
Syila opened the doors of the students' room.he sat on his buttocks and then put his face in the folds of the hand he made on the table.
"Why?" ask Ami who is sitting next to him.
Syila just shook her head without changing her position.
"Eh btw lo from his room sir Rafi huh? why Syil?, you asked what? rafi sir is handsome, right Syil? sweet again! omaygat became more and more love deh same sir Rafi...."
'BRAKKK'S'
"ASTAGFIRULLOH THE CUSTOM"
Ami held her chest in shock and looked at her best friend strangely, because Syila instead kicked the table they occupied.
"Can't you talk to him in front of me?" syila said with annoyance.
Ami flinched in wonder.
"Emang why? oh.... don't you know each other yes Rafi sir?" ami asked with a suspicious look.
Syila fell silent and hesitated to hear Ami's words.
"that's why I don't know him! who is he? which I should know." Syila replied indifferently.
"Then anyway? how come when I talk about Rafi, you're always being sensitive?"
Syila fluttered and then got up from her seat and stepped away.
"SHILA! WOY I'M BELOM DONE TALKING!" ami shouted as Syila left her.
"Thank you!" lirih Ami is upset.
Again this girl exhaled her annoyed breath when she saw the handsome man who was leaning in her luxurious car.
Syila walked past the man with a large book that she hugged. Until the end of her he stopped his steps when suddenly the man blocked his hand.
"Gue anterine!" said the man who was none other than Rafi flatly.
"Ga! I can do it myself." Syila replied by shaking off Rafi's rough hand.
Rafi again blocked the girl's hand, making Syila look at her annoyed.
"Gue doesn't like to be rejected!"
"And I don't like being forced!"
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