End of Love Shira

Exchanging

Because of drunkenness last night, Ansel woke up with a heavy head, eyes reluctant to open even though the clock had shown at 12 noon. He rushes to get up and tells his housekeeper to make some soup.

"Mbok Well,..." Call Ansel to one of his ART.

Ansel used to call mbok Nah, Tonah his long name comes from jogja age around 50th, mbok Nah who takes care of Ansel from he is still a baby until now. He prepared for the needs of his young master. While Pak Basuki Tonah's husband mbok cleaning the house and garden.

"Yes Mas .." said mbok Nah while approaching his master.

"Bok please make me a warm soup, and clean my room, throw away all the photos of Vara in the room!" ansel's orders on mbok Well.

"But..why was dumped mas?"

"Just do what I tell you, don't ask" Ansel snapped

Mbok Nah was shocked by Ansel's treatment on konya this time. Not once since he grew up dare to yell at Mbok Nah.

"I..ii.iya mas.." mbok Nah rushed to the kitchen leaving Ansel. mbok Nah still confused by the treatment of Ansel.

"Why with Ansel? Shouldn't she be happy with her marriage to non Vara? Why would you want to throw away all non-Vara photos? Actually what happened" thought mbok nah.

"haiz..mbuh.luwehlah.aku ning kene yo gur kerjo.." grumbled mbok Nah.

("haiz..thus..whatever.I'm just here working..").

After Ansel took a bath, he waited for Nah to serve the soup he asked for at the dinner table.

"Mbok Naaah...Why so long...?? shouted Ansel.

"Yes Mas..sewhile..." Nah slightly ran carrying a bowl of warm soup for her master.

"This is the soup"

"Thank you mbok. Well don't forget to clean my room..!"

"Yes, I'll clean it up."

"Don't go on Naaaah mbok..now....!" ansel

"Yes, um." Mbok Nah went straight to Ansel's room a little run.

Ansel ate the soup until it ran out. His body looks fresher now. He then grabbed a cell phone next to his dining table and rushed away, riding in his luxury car. He drove his car to Shira's house. It was not long before she arrived in front of Shira's house. Shira was sitting on the porch of her house, joking with her beloved cat until she was unaware of Ansel's presence.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat..."

"Wassalamu'alaikum." Shira replied in surprise.

"Why is Mr Ansel here?" ask Shira.

"Last night I promised I'd come back here. How are you doing?"

"I'm fine, sir. I'm probably going back to work tomorrow."

"Oh sir let's go in..."

"No, just here." Ansel immediately sat on the terrace chair followed by Shira.

"How's your wound?" unknowingly Ansel tries to pull Shira's hair over the wound on Shira's neck. But Shira immediately brushed it off.

"It's okay sir." Shira replied quickly.

"Sir Ansel need not worry, you also do not need to feel guilty about the incident yesterday, because it was not the father's fault, I just thank you for helping me."

"Obviously I'm responsible for yesterday's incident, because it was my fiancee."

"Sorry sir, please don't talk about it anymore, I'm fine."

Ansel just nodded...

"Mother, are you?"

"Mom just left, sir. If you work home later in the afternoon."

"Hmmm..."

"Shira, can I have your phone number?"

Shira immediately searches for her contact number and gives her phone to Ansel to record the number.

"Shhhhhhh......."

Suddenly they were surprised by the sound of the motor brake suddenly stopping...

"Shira....!" yell that motorbike driver.

"Nana! Viras!" shira shouted with a faint smile.

"Yes ampyuuun..dua duan aja, there will be demons you know..." Vira nyerocos while approaching Shira and Ansel.

"What the hell are you.want to come here don't tell me first.."

Vira and Shira immediately cipika cipiki followed by Nana then shook Ansel's hand.

"Vira"

"Annals"

"Annals"

They know each other. Not good with the arrival of the two Ansel immediately say goodbye.

"Ra, I say goodbye first.I have to go to Bali now, there is a job I have to finish there for the next few days, please say hello to mom and dad."

Shira just nodded followed by a thin smile on her lips.

"Let's go, I'm first..." Pamit Ansel on Shira's two friends. He immediately approached his car and drove away his car leaving the three beautiful girls who unconsciously gawk at his departure until the car was invisible.

"Ra, I'm not dreaming anymore, am I? Guanteeeng banuseet guy lu.tajir anyway... Try pinching me Ra..." Vira thrusts her hand at Shira, Shira actually pinches her.

"Aawwww, tau' .." cried Vira grimacing in pain.

"Say I told you to pinch, yes I pinched ..."

"hhhhhhh" Nana and Shira laughed with satisfaction at seeing her friend rubbing Shira's hands.

"Kok you never told us the same when you had a guy like that"

"Yes lu Ra, never told a story" Nana co-chimes Vira's question.

"That's not my guy, it's my boss..."

"Means there's still a chance for PDKT..."

"Dream of you Vir.hhhh"

When the three of them gathered there was only material to joke around, the conversation was endless. Until I forget time. Until the sound of the phone ringing diverted their conversation. But no one is running a cell phone.

"Your phone Ra?" Nana asked Shira.

"No.." Shira grabbed the phone that was in the chair, there was a phone call but this phone is not hers.he did not dare to take this call. But Shira's second call decided to receive a phone call from Yezsa that was visible on her phone screen.

"Assalamu'alaikum.." hesitantly Shira said her regards.

For a moment there was no answer.

"Who is this?" a little sniffle the voice of the woman from across instead of answering her greetings first.

"I'm Shira"

"Can I talk to Ansel?"

'What?' Shira is shocked that this phone belongs to Ansel.

"Sorry, this is Mr. Ansel's phone left behind"

"Where is he now?

"I do not know mbak, but Mr. Ansel said he had to go to Bali"

'poo...tuuuut...'

Without further ado, the phone connection is switched off from the other side...

"It's not polite ...!" grute Shira.

Suddenly Shira realized, she was looking for her cellphone but was not found. Shira then snatches Nana's phone and makes a call to her mobile number. But there was no cell phone ringing near them, instead someone answered the call.

"Hallo.." a male voice answered.

"yes, hello.." replied Shira grimacingly patting her forehead.he realized her phone was switched with her new boss.

"Sorry who?" it turns out from across the phone has not realized that the phone he holds is not his.

"This is Shira Pak"

"Yes, what's the matter Ra?"

"Father.the phone's been switched...."

For a moment there was no answer

"I'm sorry Ra, I didn't mean it, how was it.Where was I at Ngurah Rai airport" I heard a somewhat confused and guilty answer.

"Yes sir, can be exchanged if you have returned"

"Sorry Ra, I really don't know..."

"Yes sir is okay.I am matiin yes sir. Assalamu'alaikum..."

"Wa'alaikum"

"Eh, Sir, for a moment, there was a phone call for Yezsa's father."

"Yes Ra, thank you. Later if there's another phone call just tell me that you're my friend. It's been Ra, it's my hunt, Assalamu'alaikum"

"Guildalu'alaikumsalam..."

'Hwaaaaaaa...' where the phone is not in the password anymore...hikz....