
“How about I accompany you to visit their tomb, Kek?” bargain the girl, while questioning her grandfather's opinion.
“Are you not in college, and working, son?” Gunawan turned the question in full search.
“I miss mom and grandma, Cake. For work issues, even if I ask permission to leave, and if fired disrespectfully because I was ditching .. It doesn't matter to me, after all I can try to be an office girl in papa's office, and did grandfather allow it?”
“Good. Grandpa won't ask back about work, and about you working in her office, from what I heard, they only knew Sonya as their daughter. After all, are you ready for the risks you take?”
“I don't care, Cake. Because for me luxury does not need to be shown, and I prefer to be someone simple, as did my late mama.” Without a doubt the girl, established herself to be a part of herself.
“This is what grandfather likes from your late mother, and it turns out your nature is not much different from her. There are other reasons why you used to match your mom and dad, all because of the nature you carry in him. Although the reality is ka —”
“You said that I hate her so much, Cake?” seems fast.
“Yes, and it is very clearly visible on your face ... did your grandfather misjudge?”
“No.”
Because of what his grandfather said, it was real about his hatred, and all this time growing up on his own, when the father incised a wound for the rest of the girl's life.
“You're right, Cake. I did hate him for the wounds he had inflicted, and to get sorry from maybe it wouldn't have happened. Because that wound has taught me so many things, including being someone my late mother wanted to be.”
Gunawan who heard the voice of the grandson, powerless to hold the cry in his mind, condemning the actions so far done by his son. “Come here, and hug your grandfather, to muffle the wounds that are in there.”
Even though the girl looks so tough, but in reality there is a wound is trying to be healed, by accepting the fate line that has become the way.
After his heart was calm just hugging, and clutching tightly the body of the twilight man whose love is timeless, while removing the trace of tears the girl said goodbye to the grandfather, the old man, to go to campus and submit thesis assignments to his lecturers. “Thank you very much for your love, Kek .. then I say goodbye to leaving for campus!”
“What's up to campus?”
“Taxi, Cake.”
“Use motor, or want to be ushered in, with your shadow guard?”
The girl refused with her head shaken. Because he really does not want to be a public consumption. “Oh, come on. Don't do this, Cake. Know for yourself not what your grandson's nature is?”
“Good grandfather relented, but for the shadow guard do not refuse, and it is absolute to keep and watch over you from a distance. Understand!”
Without replying, the girl gave a gentle kiss on both cheeks of the grandfather, and after that he ran, to order a taxi waiting for him.
After getting into a taxi booked, and ordered the driver to run his car was heading to the campus, while apologizing to the taxi driver. “Sorry to have you waiting, Sir.”
“You don't need to apologize, Non.”
Nothing was spoken to by them, it only took about twenty-five minutes later, the taxi the girl had boarded had reached the front of the campus gate, after paying the cargo without asking for change.
Araela Ayudia Gayatri Smith stepped foot inside the campus, regardless of the cynical gaze of the students/students on the campus, and the purpose of the girl came to the campus just to give up her script duties.
The killer lecturer who had received and checked the thesis assignment from his student, without wasting much time he asked Araela, to wait a while before being called back, then soon the lecturer congratulated him on his graduation, who had completed the thesis without any mistakes.
“Thank you very much, Sir.”
“Are you not interested in s2 scholarship?” bargain the lecturer, while making sure his favorite student.
“Later I'll let you know, sir. Sorry for not wanting to reject it. Then I say yes, Mr.” Do not forget the girl, kiss the back of her lecturer's hand, as a form of respect when other friends feel embarrassed to show that respect.
Whoever you are, keep on being like this. Because your attitude reminds me of someone, and up until now I've never heard a word about my students before.
Long before the lecturer and famous killer was also, feeling de javu with the action done by his student named Araela, it made the man remember someone.
“What are you guys doing?”
“Wah-wah there seems to be a hero in the afternoon today.” One of the bullies scoffed, and stared cynically at him.
But the girl ignored the taunts made by the bully, and instead was furious when she saw the bullies had no feelings.
“Do not challenge your parents successful entrepreneurs, can treat it like a toy.”
The leader of the bully also advanced, and challenged behind the statements made by him. “Who are you really? Don't you know who I am at this college, huh!”
“There's no point in me knowing you, and it's best to undo your intentions of bullying him. Because I won't stay silent, when you can do it arbitrarily.”
“You ...” Pointing with his index finger, the bully leader tried to slap him.
However, he quickly repelled, and slapped back, not forgetting the girl pushed, until she fell to the ground, while helping someone who was bullied.
Unable to get a back bully, the bullies attack the girl, and who would have thought they were badly outmatched, a girl suddenly comes to the victim's aid.
After bringing the bullyan victim in a safe place, and when he raised his face he was shocked, by the fact that the girl's face helped him so feel familiar in his memory.
Why does his face look like someone? Did my eyes not see wrong? There's no way he's helping me, son of ....
“What's with my face?” Araela asked, looking closely at the girl she helped.
“Sorry I wasn't politely staring at you for too long.” In his mind, he was cursing his behavior. For too long staring at the girl who helped him.
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Blurbs
It is recommended to read the novel My Wife SUGAR MOMMY first yes gaes.
After passing a hot night in a drunken state, with a man whose age was very mature. Hazel Carter decided to be the sugar baby of the man.
Hazel Carter knows who this man is. Not only know him, Hazel Carter also knows his family, including his wife.
What exactly does Hazel want to be a sugar baby? And he already has everything.
Can't be just looking for fun? Could there be another meaning?
Curious? Cus please read.
Warning
Just a fictional story, which does not like please skip ya gaes. All the cast members that are inside, are not worth an example!!!!!!!!!!