Died Marriage

Died Marriage
Meet Ayu



Sorry for the readers if up his lama🤣🤣


caused by:



Cannot divide the time.


The real world is getting worse.


Bocils at home need to be supervised during online school.



So, if it wasn't for you guys, it would probably go on hiatus first😂😅😅. But you are my reason for surviving. Eeeaaa.😂🤣🤣


HAPPY READING....!!!


If life is a choice, then confusion is a condition of indecision in making life choices. Therefore, it is a part of life that cannot be separated.


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Someone sitting on the sofa with a pencil and paper on his arm seemed to know what Maya was thinking.


“Sorry, Mba Na again no business.” He said and let them sit.


Maya is just a ria ooh. It seems he deliberately avoided me. I just wanted to make time for them. Looks like Nazeera really hates me.


“Whose are you looking for, May?” Ask Akhyar.


“Eh-emm no. There is nothing.” Eagles nervous.


He better not know that the owner is Nazeera.


Akhyar no longer cares about Maya's words, at the time of the selection of bridal designs, he was more silent. More Maya speaking than Akyar.


They stopped after his business was finished.


Usually a couple of brides will be more excited in the selection of wedding clothes like this. The Asyahs stared at their backs.


“Aduhh, why now I'm so kepo yah. Hehe.” Her speech.


“What's up?” Nazeera entered his room.


“Nothing really, Mba” Reply.


“Mba, cry again?” Asyah asked as she looked at Nazeera's eyes.


“Hahaha, you are well. Your guess is always right.”


Asyah so laugh, his humorous nature began to crumble. If the gala comes, ngajakin becanda was not fun.


“How about their choice?”


Asyah began to explain the intent of Nazeera. When it was finished, the assistant was resigned to continuing his pending work.


Help me, God. Nazeera began designing Akhyar and Maya dresses.


Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok


The door was knocked several times, but Nazeera did not hear the knock.


“Mba, preferably to doctor deh.” Asyah chirps when entering Nazeera's room.


“Yaa Allah, Asyaaaaahh.” Furious Nazeera looked at Asyah sharply.


“Why don't you knock on the door before entering. I'd be shocked. Fortunately the heart is still normal and still beating.” His grunts held his chest.


“I was already knocked, just look at my arm until red gini.” The reply showed his hand.


“You are Mba who is busy working, the door is just knocked hard but still not heard. Mending to ENT doctor there.” Then the child sat on the sofa.


“Doctor…!!! Your palamu is koslet.” Nazeera fixed his seat.


“Iidiihh, given a proposal even I said koslet. Mba times the ears koslet.”


“ASYAH!!!” Nazeera looked back.


Asyah chuckled at her boss, It seems that her gala levels have decreased. He's getting laugh.


“If you still want your salary to remain intact, stop laughing.” He folded his hands in front of his chest.


After hearing Nazeera's words, Asyah immediately shut her mouth.


“Say what did you come here for?”


“Mba, see now what time it is…!! No interest in returning home well Mba?”


Nazeera says Asyah.”Jeez!” Her speech. Both hands held his head.


“Why, Mba?”


“Syah, I have an appointment. How donk.”


“Well how else besides select or leave.” Asyah chuckled again.


“You finished this design. I don't want to know, tonight has to be done!” Then he stood up from the sofa.


Asyah immediately fell silent, YaAllah, just wanted dinner. So cancel again.


“Why?” Nazeera asked after seeing Asyah pouting.


"Hehe, can you nego a little bit, Mba?"


"How's nego?" He pretended not to know.


"In lessin donk his work. Hehe, it's the mba himself who received this with a time limit of 48 hours."


"Yes, I'm lacking. From tomorrow on don't work, yeah." Nazeera softly blinked both of her eyeballs.


Asyah immediately took the paper and pencil on the table, then continued the design.


Nazeera simply rolled her lazy eyes. He's out of his room. Asha followed him to the door. "Yet." His words were pampered on the wall.


"Kidding doank." The impact is still screaming.


Nazeera is out of sight, Asyah returns to the sofa to do the job from her boss. "Oh, I'm so good at being an employee." He stared at the design tools on the table.


"The country's 48 hours, I'm the victim." His grunt.


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At a cafe, Nazeera meets a tight hug. "Ayuuu, what a miss."


"God, baby. It's also only been a few years. Not forever, right?" Canda Ayu returned Nazeera's embrace.


"Iihh, what are you talking about. Start to get on with it."


They let go of each other's hugs. After that, they ordered food.


"If you look from here you seem to have been upset. Look at this, tiny." Ayu measured Nazeera's wrist with her hand.


"Of the first time, Yu." Reply not accepted.


"You also come and shave. Not that it's news or at least I'm whining." Nazeera.


"By what, you are busy. I've been here a week."


"It's all because of Jaya. Some of my work is neglected and also the time to meet you is delayed."


"Ehem-ahem." Ayu cleared her throat mocking Nazeera.


Nazeera pinched Ayu's arm, "Aaauuuuhh." Ayu Kuh.


"You're why, people just stirred too." Ayu said rubbing the pinch marks.


"You yourself why are you beating."


"Berdehem just use the pinch, it hurts." Gerrutu Ayu's.


Their chatter stopped as the waiter approached him.


"Thank you." They are friendly to the waiter.


"How are you?"


"Udah was late asking the news, stale hunt." Ketus Nazeera sipped his drink.


His selfish son remains the same. It's wrong, it's not wrong. Fortunately for the sister-in-law.


"It's wrong, it's wrong."


Nazeera laughed at Ayu's words. "You've always been wrong, baby." Nazeera said holding both of Ayu's cheeks.


"Lepasin, sick tau."


"Your cheeks add chubby, love the toy." Nazeera plays to the left and to the right of Ayu's cheek.


Ayu let go of Nazeera's hand and moved the seat away from her.


"For a long time if I'm near it, can be peppered skin. Bruising all just got home me his."


"Hahaha, you know I miss."


"Yah kangen, but did not do physical torture as well. Long be your KDRT."


"Chii, just a few times. That's how to run away."


"Recently, everywhere ngak ad want to be tormented."


"Well, if you ask for my blessing, I won't give my blessing."


Ayu stuck out her tongue, "No matter."


They talked for two hours. Unconsciously, there was a pair of eyes watching them from a distance.


"Yu, I have to go back. I still have a lot of work." Pamit Nazeera's.


"Why rush. Any promises, huh?"


Nazeera just nodded. He opened his bag looking for a bill. "I'll deal, okay."


"Wok." Putting two thumbs up. "Tracts accepted. Haha."


They're heading for the cashier.


"I have to go back now, I don't feel good."


"Why?"


"I received orders from customers. But it should be finished within 48 hours."


"Couldn't do that. Usually more than a week. It's 48 hours."


Nazeera became nervous, If she knew, could be ridiculed all-out me.


"Emmm. There's nothing. Just an express pick up."


Ayu just nodded.


"Jas. I went back first. It's 8 o'clock." Nazeera said pay the bill to the waiter.


After Nazeera's departure, Ayu headed for the table that had always been watching them earlier.


Seriate...


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