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Zevanya came home from the course with great pleasure. It's true that Mrs Starla says that it's not only her knowledge but also her experience and her friends.
There were two women who met him just now, a course in the same place but a difference of some time from Zevanya. The three seemed instantly familiar even though Zefanya was the youngest among them all.
"Miss-, how was that? is it fun enough?" ask the impatient Dance to the story.
In fact, far from the heart of the servant he was very sad with the one he experienced Zevanya, ignored for 5 years by the man who had married him still feels sad even though not in love.
"Well, I found out with some vegetables I'd never seen before, I was so happy because the owner was so kind, he really heard everything I said, same as you, Dance."
"Thank God, I'm afraid Miss made a mistake outside the house. I'm happy if this is the case," said Tari who finally can breathe a sigh of relief because a few hours ago he was so worried.
In one week, Zevanya took Full classes, only on weekends he did not go there. But she had not spoken to Irwan what else her husband was.
"Oh, yeah. Sir ada?" zevanya asked quietly in a little whisper.
"There was, an hour ago coming home with two women as usual," replied Tari who did the same as her young lady just now.
Zevanya just nodded his head understanding, he did not want to care because it was a long time ago he was asked to cover his ears and eyes. That means 'he has no right to know anything. Including the work of the great master..
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I think since yesterday he was not called by the husband, it's a sign that everything is safe. As already known, if the schedule Zevanya start the course is from 11 to 2 pm. That means he'll miss lunch there. So impatient Zevanya was busy going back and forth in her room while looking at the new clock shows at 10.
Zevanya did not dare to go in the not the time because even though her husband does not exist does not mean she does not know. Zevanya who chose to leave the room finally met with Irwan.
"Rightly neat?" asked the man with a frowning forehead.
"Hem, I've been ready since then can you leave now?" got his Zevanya with a hopeful look.
"There's still some time for you to be quiet at home, miss."
"Hey, don't you know if anything could happen on the road, like an accident. I just want to anticipate it rather than having to be late to come there," said Zevanya at length but still one goal is to leave now.
"Reason!" cetus Irwan while plucking his lips towards Zevanya who chuckles.
both can be as sweet as that of course if only two, because if there is a Mr. Max of course they will behave as if they do not know each other.
"Hows it? can I go now, sir?" asked Zevanya expectantly.
"Wait, I'll call the driver to get the car ready to take you there, yes" Irwan replied as he grabbed his phone in his pocket.
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No need, let me take her...