Crazy In Love's
My poetry
Suppose the night never ends
Every 'me with you may be endless
How this miss never died
The love of my heart is only you
When your sweet mouth calls my name
My heart also shuddered like a longing
How much I love you
Blind eyes and heart to others
Plucking a guitar singing a sincere verse
Kalbuku show
Wait for you in my deep sleep
My poetry
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Gladys turned his head towards the side where one had reprimanded him. Both clear netra had caught the figure of a man in a suit that seemed neat. For a moment, Gladys tried to roll both his eyes while thinking. "Isn't he a parent whose son I saved?" the woman's mind looks casual.
"Sssstttt silence! I'm sleepy and want to sleep!" gladys replied while covering her beautiful face with a white hat that had been adorning her head since.
"Don't let your guard down on critical eleven Miss,"
Gladys seemed to hold back the emotions in his chest, because this morning blind he had to wake up to catch a morning flight. And now this man beside him has tried to thwart his attempt to sleep.
"Thank you for your concern, this is not my first time flying sir!"
'Sir? He thinks I'm his father?'
Without thinking long Naka then snatch the hat that covers the beautiful face of the woman who had complained about the drowsiness. Not without other intentions, Naka did it all so that Gladys did not fall asleep when the critical eleven seconds arrived like today. Because if something happens that is not desirable, Gladys can be ready to standby because it is awake.
And Gladys? The woman who was patient enough was surprised not to believe what Naka did. Because the two do not know each other, the man beside him should be able to maintain his attitude.
"What sins have I ever committed on you, sir?" lamented Gladys with a face impressed jutek. However, from Naka's view it was the opposite. That annoyed face was quite attention-grabbing as it was funny and he had never seen such an expression before.
"Of course, this is a public place!" janaka chirps remind Gladys not to make any louder noises because they are both on a commercial flight. Unlike the story if they are both on a private plane, Gladys is free to do anything he wants.
It was only when the beautiful flight attendant prepared to give instructions and also demonstrate the security movement, Janaka asked for two cups of coffee for herself as well as for the beautiful virgin beside her.
"No need to bother sir, I'm reducing the caffeine levels for my body!"
"Husband attention gini do not be rejected sister, mubasir loh!" chirps the beautiful flight attendant who has received a coffee order from Naka.
"We don't know each other!" snapped Gladys did not accept the woman mentioned that the man who sat in the first class seat along with her was her husband.
"That's it if he won't let me."
"I want some warm chocolate!" Gladys did not want to lose telling the crew to serve drinks for him. Not to lose to Naka, but what Janaka said was good for Gladys. At least, Gladys does not need to hold back his sleepiness because soon he will meet with both parents of fiber Nico who is his old friend.
"Later order he put it on my bill only!"
Gladys clearly rejected the kindness the foreign man had reported for her. Because the kindness of strangers is enough to grab his attention. Moreover, lately, many people are given more attention to unknown people because they want to attract sympathy to be seduced and sold their internal organs.
"Wait a minute, we don't know each other! why are you nice to me? Lets say you're one of the human organ sales syndicates. Or human traffic?"
A new age this time there are people who dare to call it one of the world-class ham criminals as Gladys mentioned earlier. The woman whose full name is Gladys Hartono is very cruel according to Janaka.
"Am I short of money to sell you? Besides, your selling value is not high Miss!"
Of course Gladys was offended that Naka had insulted him. Because all this time Gladys felt quite attractive for single women. Although not found a mate does not mean he does not sell, but indeed Gladys has not been interested in finding a partner.
Gladys covered part of his face from the hat he had snatched back from the hands of the man who had insulted him. Perhaps, his face and appearance were not attractive to the man. Though he had just felt that the man beside him had a point, but Janaka had slammed his pride into the ground.
Silence ... there is not one word broken from each mouth. Janaka or Gladys are both silent in their own thoughts and thoughts. Besides being sleepy and wanting to rest, Gladys also kept his attitude towards people he did not know before. Until the man named Janaka Matila could not stand the silence between the two of them. Naka began to open the conversation, "Thank you for saving Kinan!"
"Daughter?" naka asked him to frown when Gladys thought Kinan was his daughter. The son of Aruni was his nephew.
"Isn't that little girl your daughter? To make you so worried about her."
"Kinan Maheswari is her name, she and her twin brother are the children of my sister!" janaka replied full of meaningful explanations. Because Naka did not want the woman sitting next to him to misunderstand.
"Oo ... " said Gladys ber-O ria.
Not if Naka did not want to pay more attention to Gladys, he himself still did not understand why he could not get rid of the shadow of Gladys from his heart and mind. Moreover, Gladys was injured yesterday because he managed to save Janaka's nephew.
"How hurt? Is it still sick?" Janaka forcefully touched the injured hand of Gladys who saved the niece yesterday afternoon.
"Some small wounds only! anyway why the hell are you paying attention to me? Because you feel grateful?" guess Gladys describes the behavior of Naka's song is quite other than people in general.
Janaka is also still reluctant and shy of cats if they have to reveal what is in their heart. Before the embers from this feeling flared even bigger, it was better for Naka to immediately eliminate him d immediately. Because in her logic, she could not have chosen Gladys to be her partner even though she had a heart as vast as the Asian continent.
Especially when he saw the portrait of himself on the screen of Seno's phone last night, all the worries that pierced the recesses of his heart vanished just like where the face seemed to contact the assistant. Moreover, Gladys lightly said that he would return the money, Naka's self-esteem hurt to hear that. The nominal value of money was meaningless to Janaka Matila, but Gladys' safety was more important than anything else.
The flight to the city of Surabaya, which takes about an hour, did not satisfy the desire of both. Of course, in addition to being beautiful and attractive, Gladys is quite fun to talk to. Not only discussing business problems that are on the rise, women graduated from the National University of Singapore (NUS) is quite a lot to absorb other general knowledge.
But what still stuck in Naka's heart until now is, why did Gladys not realize his identity? Is he not famous enough in the business world? Then why didn't Gladys notice it? Janaka is eager to see Gladys' playful expression when the beautiful woman learns that Janaka is the car owner who has grazed her car and the man who has made fun of Madona.
'How funny will his expression be?' Janaka smiled faintly thinking about the moment that arrived later.
Then for the problem with Madona, not Janaka's name if not able to solve such a small problem. Before Gladys' lawyer came to sue Madona, Janaka first blacklisted Madona from the modeling world and banned the woman from starring in all sponsorship products from all Janaka projects.
Of course all the ideas came from Sigit Brahmin's son. How good of Janaka to be willing to do something trivial and trivial like this for the sake of Gladys and his company.
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Plucking a guitar singing a sincere verse
Kalbuku show
Wait for you in my deep sleep
My poetry
Birds chirping faithful sign in the morning
'I am with you cannot be separated anymore
My heart you asked for, I'll give you
How deep love is for you
Plucking a guitar singing a sincere verse
Kalbuku show
Wait for you in my deep sleep
My poetry
Birds chirping faithful sign in the morning
'I am with you cannot be separated anymore
My heart you asked for, I'll give you
How deep love is for you
Plucking a guitar singing a sincere verse
Kalbuku show
Wait for you in my deep sleep
My poetry
