Destiny Love Nirmala

Out!!!

"My car is still!" mona shouted when she realized that the left car body had many scratches. "This is because you're whole I'm grazing all girl, gini will be?" Mona pulls hair while ruffled waist because confused to say what reason to his father.

"What the hell, Mon? Really happy lebay!" great-granddaughter Nala didn't feel wrong. He was even busy texting each other with someone.

Mona stomps her feet and leaves her best friend for the campus bathroom. He wanted to scream out an annoyance inside his chest. Deep down, he was already uncomfortable being friends with Nala. However, he put up with it because the girl was the only friend he had.

"Ah... have the only theme, but bego!!!" mona shouted in the toilet. Luckily the bathroom was quiet, there was only Mona in it. He washed his face and looked at his face from a mirror. "If you get angry, what? I could be hanged!!" Mona turned around and leaned against the wall of the sink.

"Loe why Mon?" tanya Nala is a plain snob. Mona ignores Nala and chooses to walk away from her uninformed best friend.

"Mon... Mona!!!" screech Nala because Mona just left him. Nala pulled both of her shoulders up not caring. She took out lipstick from inside the bag, daubing red lips ever more blushing seductively.

"Perfecto!!" Mona pulls herself in the bathroom towards class as ten minutes away from the first course will take place.

Mona walks casually while fiddling to find the whereabouts of the men she targets. His eyes caught the figure in question, playing a guitar alone in the park. Without a second thought the girl approached the man of her dreams.

"Hi.. can I sit down?" nala asked the young man wearing the alma mater suit. The young man glanced at a glance, then turned his face back. Although without being allowed, Nala just sat next to the man.

Five minutes, ten minutes, fifteen minutes, Nala did not get the slightest response from the man of her dreams. Finally he was inflamed, got up from the young man's side and spoke in a raised tone.

"God! Loe that's a really expensive selling guy! Guys all over this college are chasing me. Well loe, I got it first but don't know myself!" cerocos Nala is upset.

The young man stood up and looked pensively at Nala. "I don't think I'm a loe-like chick, who spreads charm to everyone. A girl who just takes physical, not brain!!"

Nala clucked violently as the man she liked, pulled a step away from her. Nala shouted without the slightest embarrassment. "Bara Biantara the chairman of BEM songong, I'm sure one day you will bend your knees at my feet! Catch that!!!"

Everyone looked towards Nala while whispering and laughing. The black girl, rounding her eyelids, then pulled a step towards the fine art class.

"Excuse me sir, sorry I'm late." Nala just stumbled on without waiting, welcome to enter.

"Who told you to come in, Nala Susanto?!!" shouted the lecturer at his students who were less ethical. "Can't you see what time it is?" shouted again.

Nala glanced at the watch and grinned at the lecturer. "Sorry sir. The watch on my hand is dead. I don't know what time it is."

All the students cheered Nala for answering with ridiculous excuses. However, the classroom atmosphere turned silent suddenly as the lecturer shouted in a thunderous voice. "Do you want me to punish?"

"Ti-no sir." replied the student simultaneously.

"Nlade!!" bentak. "Now, you're out!!!"

"But-but, Sir?"

"Nothing but-but, from today on you don't have to go into my class anymore. Because I gave you an E!!!"

Nala stomped on the floor and stared at the entire room. He showed annoyance at his lecturer then turned his body and walked outside the classroom with his head bowed lethargic. Not because he felt guilty, but he was confused as to where to go while the new clock showed ten o'clock in the morning.

Nala's eye seeds sparkled, she was reminded of the mature man who gave her a business card. "Ah.. om Sakti!"

Jemari lentik Nala put one by one Sakti mobile number into his mobile phone and began to contact the man. "Ish.... arrogant really not raised?!"

The twenty-year-old girl called her sugar dady again and this time she got a response.

Sakti

Sorry, who?

Nutmeg

It's Nala, Om. You remember, right?

Sakti

Of course, bad girl. What's up, honey?

Nutmeg

Sakti

(Chuckles)

It's work, baby. But if you want, just come to the office, om!

Nutmeg

Can it be om?

Sakti

Dear, the office address is on the business card

Nutmeg

Ready, Nala come there now

The gloomy face turned cheerful for a moment. Nala orders a taxi online and heads to a place where she will have fun forgetting her frustration.

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PT SEMESTA COAL

A young girl came out of the blue car with her mouth open. A pair of eyeballs stared at the astonishment of the tall building before him. Shaking his head, he entered the building dominated by windows.

"Crazy.. This office is really cool!"

"Who are you looking for, mbak?" ask the cold receptionist.

"I'm looking for Pak Sakti" the girl replied no less coldly.

"Do you have an appointment?" ask the receptionist again.

"Certainly tell your boss, Nala Susanto is waiting for him in the lobby." Without waiting for an answer, Nala walked towards the sofa and landed her body there.

Until a moment, a gallant man came out from inside the elevator, stepping towards the young girl with a charming smile. "What's the matter, baby, looking for me?"

Nala stood up and hugged Sakti. "I'm sorry for Om. because I got out of class."

Sakti chuckled, "That's my bad girl. Om likes!"

Nala pinched Sakti's waist. "Ye.. the Om even the art!"

Sakti wrapped her hands around Nala's waist without a single care even though the employees saw her with a laughable look. "Yes seneng dong dear..if not that, you will not contact, Om!"

"Ah... Om could just answer, Nala became more smitten!" Nala fumbled the chest of the man's field making Sakti's blood rustle.

"We go to my room, yes, it's not good here a lot of julid people care about us!" Sakti invites Nala to the third floor of the magnificent building without releasing her embrace on the slender waist of the girl.

After the departure of the different generations, the employees shook their heads and threw words at each other. "Crazy Pak Sakti, there is no death!!"

"Numbers, already hot body, well established, handsome .. uuhhh... really hugable anyway!"

"When he was fifty years old, but still joss!!"

"That's because Pak Sakti is living a healthy life. Even if he's a heavy drinker!"

The workers continued to gossip, until a man labeled the manager rebuked them. "Come disperse!! Do you want me to fire??"

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