Dreamy Girl

Part 123 The Past Hany

Hany is really smart to act as a fake girlfriend Pandu Gemilang. He always spread a smile to all of the men's friends as if they were a very happy couple. His hand was never separated from the grasp of Pandu even though he really wanted to escape because of the gap held by someone he did not know.

"Hi, Han?" greet someone from 9 o'clock. He was shocked not to play when his net met someone from his past. Someone who was once very close to him but hurt him so cruelly.

"Over time we didn't see each other, and now you're more beautiful" said the man with the same smile. Smile shady but save a lot of cunning.

"Yeah, it's been a long time" replied Hany who suddenly felt nervous.

"Who are you here with?" ask the man named Arman as he steps closer to Hany.

"It's a student reunion building technique, and you're not a part of them." Arman began to want to know why the girl he had been dating was in the neighborhood of his friends.

"Oh that, I'm accompanying a friend." replied Hany quickly. He wanted so quickly to escape from that place so as not to meet again with this jerk.

"Friends or friends?" asked Arman again with a probing glance. "All the technical kids come here with their spouses or lovers so I'm sure you're not just here with a friend." Arman urges Hany with questions and distance. It's further eroding the distance between them. Hany was getting panicked but not knowing where she could be at the position now was very worrying.

"Ehem, do you know each other?" ask Pandu who is suddenly among them. Hany immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He survived this goddamn predator. "Of course, isn't it Han?" Arman grinned at Hany.The girl just nodded slowly.

"Know where, so that I know more about my lover" said Pandu who then pulled Hany's hand to get closer to him. He knows who Arman is. Crocodile dragonfly.

"Oh, lover after all just said he accompanied a friend." said Arman with a view can not be separated from Hany until Pandu felt careless, he was not happy, he doesn't like the girl he likes to be seen that way by other men.

"We've just been made, so maybe he's not too comfortable with that word yet, isn't he?" replied Pandu while pulling the girl's slender waist and kissing her cheeks softly. He deliberately wanted to mark his own in front of Arman so that the man did not mess around. Hany who was treated like that immediately stiffened. He had never been kissed by the opposite sex even though it was just cheeked, wanting to feel like he was touching his cheek that was getting heated up because of embarrassment.

Arman clenched his hands furiously. He who had always liked Hany was never allowed to touch her until he had an affair with the girl's best friend, and now he even dared to be kissed in front of others with Pandu. A man who is not comparable to him.

"Oh congratulations." At last it was the only word he could say. " Hany is a holy girl. He takes care of himself from the touch of others. So if now he wants to be touched by you. Be careful that he has other intentions. Maybe she is now a paid woman." she continued with a derogatory look.

"Fuck you Arman! take care of your mouth." The guide jumped straight towards Arman. He gripped the petal of the man's coat in anger. Her ears hurt hearing the man's insults to the girl she recognized as her lover.

"Why are you angry, if you know yes, I am his ex-girlfriend. I was his first love that he could never forget." Arman grinned. Pandu felt like punching this man in front of him with his own hands that had been itching but he tried to hold back because he did not want to make a fuss. Pandu releases his hand grips slowly. He looked at Hany who was looking down.

"Be polite to women." furious Pandu, he tried to lower his voice.

"Don't defend her if you don't know her background yet." Arman patted his front coat due to the grip of Pandu earlier. " Hany dear, we never broke up huh, so I assume you are still mine." said Arman casually and immediately got a fist in his stomach from Pandu. This time the young man could no longer hold back, his heart boiling with Arman's words.

"Hey, you're hitting me asshole" Arman shouted in disbelief. He wanted to retaliate but a girl suddenly came to hug him possessively.

"Darling, I've been waiting for you. What the hell is here?" sulking the girl spoiled.

"Hey, Han. Are you here too?" continued the girl when she saw Hany was in the same place as the two of them. Hany just smiled faintly at the girl who turned out to be her best friend when she was a student first. The friend who took Arman from him.

"So soon he will marry me." replied Pandu, he approached Hany who still had a sad face because he had been insulted by Arman the crocodile.

"Well congratulations, you finally did, hahahhaha." turns out the couple had something in common. Both have a spicy mouth.

"We're not done yet Han!" said Arman who had listened earlier while holding his stomach which was hit by the Pandu fist.

"Hey, what's done, honey?" ask the girl named Natasya. His eyes darted towards Hany. He smells unpleasant here.

"Let's go home!" said Arman while pulling Natasha's hand rough. But then he turned around before his steps were not too far away.

"I'll make a calculation with you two!" he shouted loudly until all the guests who were his alma mater friends paid great attention to the four of them. Their eyes seemed to ask for answers to what had happened until Arman as the biggest contributor of funds at the reunion came home angrily and left the event unfinished.

"We go home." said Pandu while linking his fingers to Hany's flick fingers. He did not expect to experience unpleasant events like this that even made Hany go home with her face still bent sad.

"I'm sorry Han, I shouldn't have forced you to come to my show." Pandu looked at Hany softly.

"Sir papa. I will be paid, so it is not in vain that I come." replied Hany trying to smile to entertain himself.

"Gosh Han," Pandu sighed deeply. He did not expect his words earlier that intended to joke would even have an effect like this.

"You heard, I'm a paid woman. So relax." Hany threw her gaze out the car window. He hoped his tears would not come now.

"Han, look at me." asked Pandu who started stopping his car.

"No!" answer Hany brief, solid, and clear. He did not want Pandu to see his very sad self.

"I want to go home now! or I go home in a taxi." His voice was made as relaxed as possible withstanding the turmoil in his chest.

"Okey, okay." Pandu. He turned the engine back on and drove it fast. On the way home, there was no conversation between the two of them. Only the sound of melacolic music filled the silence in the car.Until they arrived at the TGR Company, Hany was still silent.

"Remember! I'm waiting for my pay today, thank you." said Hany, slamming the car door. Pandu scooped his face rough.

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