Feel Engineering

Cell phones

Chapter 14 Mobile

Azka

I was really mad at Chyntia, this time she was too deeply meddling in my personal affairs, even though I allowed her to come to the office whenever she wanted on the basis of mutual benefit. One of the reasons I have lived in Japan for so long is because I avoid being chased by the children of my father's colleagues, where it feels uncomfortable. I don't like the way they look at me and treat me, no one is sincere, everything is fake! No different from Aufar, it could be that he will decide to stay in Frankfurt forever.

I can't forget Dea's sad face and sad look that seemed to beg me to protect. It really frustrates me. All day long I was just busy flipping through the documents, but it felt hard and sickening. My concentration was broken, I chose to sleep on the sofa after the maghrib prayer.

I woke up a few minutes before 10 p.m. Lazily I stepped down every step of the stairs from the 3rd floor to the bottom, I counted the one-on-one stairs that I climbed. Like someone who doesn't have a job. Suddenly I met Dea. I was quite surprised, so I stood there for a while. He ignored me, without reprimanding him directly passed into the parking lot. I tried to follow his steps and quickly stood before him. It was a pity, it seemed like he was really angry this time. He rolled his eyes and threw his face away from me. I kept looking at him, but he ignored me.

My lips are confused, not knowing where to start talking to him. All right, this time I relented and moved a few steps away from his car door.

He left, again without a word!

Arriving at home, the house was deserted. I went straight to my room and cleaned myself up. The last week I had a new hobby before going to bed, his new hobby was reading all the messages on Dea social media, even the contact list I checked one-on-one.

In my conclusion, Dea is still single and never fired. This is really a relief, more relieved to feel than to confide in the fish boy**** father's property.

But honestly, I'm kind of jealous of that Hurricane, Dea's real concern. If Dea is not strong faith, he can fall in the arms of the man. Her name is female, dikasi attention bit must have been klepek-clepek, let alone attention as big as a Storm. I have to look at the development of their relationship, I include adherents understand there is no friendship between men and women that does not involve more feelings. Nothing!!!

Something else made my chest tight! The name of Aufar in his contact is Babang Aufar Ganteng. Chum..

Then Umar, his contact name is Abangku Umar. What the fuck?

I'm looking for my name, nothing. Because I'm not sure yet, I entered my contact through my own phone, there is no name in my contact.

Do I need to marry her immediately?

Most interestingly, there are 27 contact lists named playboy1 through playboy27. It turns out he has a lot of fans. There are even some that I know of BM Shipyard kids. I smiled cunningly, they wanted to try a rival with me. Don't expect Dea to be mine forever, forever!!!

I really can't wait to have Dea as soon as possible, she's really a pure girl. There is nothing strange in his phone, even I check all his history in the search engine, his history is clean without reproach. Compare with your search history in search engines.

What I liked again from after reading the conversations with the playboy list, Dea refused subtly and politely, Dea conveyed her reason straightforwardly and firmly. I really fell in love with her way of thinking, and for me the first thing I would love about a woman is her way of thinking, because that's where I'll stay forever.

Suddenly his phone flickered within my grasp, looking like his caller was a playboy25. My Dea phone is silent, if the night the fans call a lot.

This time my evil intentions dominate, I pick up the phone.

"Hallo, my wife is taking a bath, later sa-tut tut tut." The phone connection broke.

I smiled triumphantly.

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Dea

I walked lazily to my apartment unit, apparently there was Rara standing at the door waiting for me. Without saying anything I opened the door and went straight into the kitchen to get a glass of warm water. I sat on the dining table chair and then Rara followed in my front seat.

"Dea, are you angry?" Ask a little doubt.

I let out a long sigh then looked at her with both of my shoulders raised. I stood up to wash the glass I was wearing, after which I headed to the bathroom in my bedroom, Rara again followed my steps.

Rara sat on the bed, looking at me who was busy with myself. Remove the hijab, remove the socks, clean the face then take a change of clothes and go to the bathroom..

When it was finished, Rara was still faithfully waiting for me at the original place.

"Dea, I'm sorry!" He said as he saw me start pulling the blanket to sleep. But I still ignore it.

"De, don't ignore me gini dong. I'm gonna confide. It matters!" His words shook my shoulders a little.

Actually, I am not the type of person who has a high level of KEPOan hearing people's curses especially if the subject matter is someone else because it could be falling down just gossip and even slander. But seeing Rara who seemed to be really excited to vent in the middle of my broken mood like this, I'm sure Rara is serious this time.

Rara's lying down, I think she's sleeping on her back right now.

"I'm in Deon's room!"

I immediately changed my sleeping position enthusiastically facing him.

"Seriously? When's? How come?" Askaqua.

"Seriously, he said it 3 days ago. I don't give you an answer yet."

"What about him yourself?" Ask again.

"At first it was normal, these two days I tried to pray istikharah and honestly my heart came closer to him!" He stared straight up at the ceiling.

"Crazy, just a month of work, already applied. I've been a year, hilal matenya not seen at all." It was my canda that made us both laugh.

"That's because you just don't want to, that's the Priyo mas people QC, it seems like a lot like you! Mr. Raihan who is a Project guy is also cool. It's really cool."

"Mas Priyo, not really, the guy was too aggressive to show his feelings. It even makes me uncomfortable! If Mr. Raihan, I don't know, I haven't seen him." I said lying on my back.

"So, how? This is Deon lamar you're just in mode or do you want to meet your parents with his family?"

"I told him that by any chance tomorrow papa mama from Makassar will visit here, if indeed he is serious yes meet them."

"Trus?"

"She said she would come directly with her family. If both families agree, instead he wants to immediately get married as soon as possible, then the recipe after I've been able to take a long vacation."

"MasyaaAllah!" I am excited.

"But I'm a drunk, if papa and mama Okay, means soon my high quality singles status is over dong!"

"This is not what you dreamed of, suddenly proposed, suddenly married, suddenly become a wife?" My words reminded me of past stories when we entered the theme of talking about a soul mate.

"Yes too, a surprise after the wedding! But isn't that your dream, too?" Her impression makes me smile.

"Gue support it anyway, Ra. It just so happened that Deon wasn't on my playboy list." This time I was forced to remember that face again, the face of bang Azka because my phone was still being held back by her.

I'm just thinking, don't let him tamper with my medsos, continue if anyone calls he doesn't pick it up, it can be messy if he's been acting more.

"What about your posel? Have you been behind Azka's sir?" I'm shaking.

"Trus, what's the car? Haven't got the bill yet?" I shook my head again.

"Sir Azka is strange, if I think well, actually he likes you. Just the prestige is high, it still seems to be burdened with your past!"

"It's just your feeling, Azka bang hates me." Sickly say.

"How are you? Still a big fan of his hard line?"

"No, that was it! Now really nyesel even idolized it, fortunately not until the level of obsessed." My words shudder. "Now the person is very annoying, handsome, smart-ass, arrogant, arrogant, arrogant, not really the current one!" Imbuhku again.

"Be careful, you fall in love. You have a strong relationship foundation, just remove the unpleasant events, click, then connect the old story into a new story more beautiful."

"What the hell is it, Ra?  Your conversation is starting to not connect. Let's go to bed, work tomorrow!" I pulled the blanket and turned my back to Rara.

Tomorrow I'll ask for my phone back!

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