Dream Girl

CHAPTER 50

Niana sat her body on the bed, hugging the bolster and leaning against the bed rest behind her. The girl looked pensive, disappointed and angry at her father, who always decided anything on his own.

When he had planned to try to end everything well with Daffin, why everything was even made more difficult.

One sound of Notification was heard from his phone, Niana Sengera grabbed the phone located on the nightstand beside his bed, "I have arrived home, was taking hp first to Karin's house. I know you haven't slept, but don't have to reply to this message. Sleep, have a good dream!" messages of affection from Raksa, without suspect a piece of the message was able to make Niana better.

"But I can't sleep" replied Niana. After getting a reply Niana Raksa immediately made a video call.

"Don't keep thinking about me. Atou want to sleep together?" Raksa said behind the phone.

"Sleep together, you mean?" ask Niana.

"I sleep here, you sleep there. We just bobo, later meet in the dream." replied Raksa.

Niana smiled, "I want to."

"Is there anything that bothers you?" ask Raksa.

"Little bit. Can we meet tomorrow?" Niana.

"Kalou will now, too," replied Raksa.

"Tomorrow,"

"Okay, wanna play in my office?" invite Raksa.

"Yes I want to,"

"Tomorrow I will pick you up" replied Raksa. "Now sleep yes,"

"My company" pinta Niana. He immediately laid his body over it with a blanket, without turning off his video call. Niana slowly fell asleep with the cellphone she still held directed to him, until Raksa could see the shady face of Niana when asleep. "Dream my Dream Girl," Raksa said, following Niana who was already in the dreamland.

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The next day the two opened their eyes vigorously, stretching their bodies that felt lighter after resting, walou in a different place. But they did the same thing and thought the same thing, wanting to meet today. They quickly entered the bathroom in their own rooms.

At breakfast with his mother and two younger siblings Raksa quickly sent a short message to Niana, telling her she would pick him up later after returning to college.

"Go to college first, right?" ask Safira's mother, Raksa's mother.

"Yes ma'am, after college, I'll pick up Ni--"

"Ni, who?" safira asked curiously as Raksa did not continue who he would call.

"I mean pick up Karin, we go to the office together." Elak Raksa's.

"Tumben you pick up, and not his Karin always leave in the morning," asked Safira astonished.

"Do not know mom. Uh Pokonya I have a surprise for you guys later," said Raksa immediately ended his breakfast moving away quickly.

"What surprise?" the curious screams of Alea and Alia that Raksa ignored.

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"Wait to pick him up with a motorbike?" the reply Niana sent to Raksa. Niana can't wait for Raksa to pick her up. Today he wants to look different from usual, immediately Niana choose-sort clothes that will be in her wear.

The sound of knocking on the door distracts Niana, allowing anyone behind the door to enter. "Miss no Mr. Daffin wants to meet," a servant told him.

"Later I'm down" replied Niana lazily.

The least thing he wanted was, but it was impossible for his dodge he had to finish everything with Daffin this time. Niana had already descended down the steps one by one, she quickly approached Daffin, who,

"Sir Dafiin," said Niana, Daffin immediately saw who should bear him.

"hi," replied Dafiin, "How are you?"

"Can we talk for a second?" take Daffin, Niana nodded in response.

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Niana was already in a cafe with Daffin, Daffin looked serious about what he wanted to say, but the look of a disappointed face was also very readable on the look of his face.

"For a long time no see, are you happy here?" ask Daffin by slipping a smile for the girl who is still downcast to throw her face on her bike, "I'm sorry for bothering you."

"I'm the one who should be sorry, for leaving. I'm so confused,"

"I understand, because from the beginning I knew your heart already belonged to someone else. But I tried to be confident, and pretended not to be aware of it," Daffin slightly bowed his head, a clear-sounding nafar saying reality that was difficult for him.

"I'm sorry I hurt your heart,"

"Is there still a chance?" daffin asked, making Niana come to see him waiting for what he wanted to say next. "Can I fight for you too?"

"I beg you to understand, in my heart there is only Raksa," Niana shook her head, "I can't."

"But your father has agreed to it" said Daffin, "I'm not entirely a good man who can be heartened to see the girl I love happy with another man. It's very hard for me to do."

"Let me fight not only to qualify from your father to be superior to build my own company, but also to fight for your heart from others," daffin's gaze pointed to his silence with his words. "I don't want to disappoint my parents either, they are expecting you so much. Especially my mother, I don't want to disappoint her."

"Please, brother, understand. All this will not be easy, I am not a contestable item," declined Niana, "I also do not want to hurt you and your family."

"But you are like a precious object, a diamond that is contested but only a certain person can get it." jawan Daffin.

Niana stood up from her sitting, it felt like she had given up on her speech. "I have to go, please think about all this again."

Niana quickly set foot from there. "I just want to stay at the kake house," he said still walking away from the cafe, looking for a taxi to drive him home, but when he would stop the taxi his hand was held by someone.

"I drive home" Daffin clasped Niana's wrist.

"I don't want to," but Daffin stared intently at Niana, leaving the girl speechless. Daffin pulls Niana into his car.

Silence, not a word was said in Daffin's car. Niana stared out the car window. Until the car arrived at Niana's house, along with a motorbike that reached there.

"Aksa," said Niana, immediately he got out of Daffin's car.

"Niana!" exclaimed Daffin, join Niana out of her car. Make Raksa can see who Niana went with.

"What else is it?" jawan Niana, "I have to go with Raksa."

"My parents invited you to their enivesery tomorrow after tomorrow in Bali, I hope you can come." Daffin re-entered his car, passed away.

"Raksa," called Niana, to the man who was still silent on his bike.

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