
A girl just walked into her manager's room. In his hands he hugged a few blue map sheets containing documents to sign. Rasya as the manager of Nisa's division works, telling Nisa to sit first.
"Tomorrow there's a meeting out of town, maybe three days and two nights. You're with me, aren't you?"
"By pleasure, sir," Nisa replied brushing her long wavy hair. Make the neck smooth and beautiful level exposed freely.
"Don't fish dong," protested Rasya smiling mischievously.
Nisa just blinked one eye. "The one I was invited to anyway? Not Serlin or Mona? How will they get angry? I could have caught the jam of the duo of ancient drip creatures," continued Nisa cynically. Given the two eternal rivals who always bullied and disturbed his life, always made Nisa hooked on emotion.
"Who the hell is brave with my girl? Are you working here?"
"When have I been your girl? There has been no official statement let alone a clear statement. That's his hoax."
"Lhoh, wasn't the name statement just now?"
"Not dong, it's covert coercion. The law is not legal."
"Oh, so what do you want? Kiss?"
"Kok kissed anyway? Indeed yes your bulemu soul is still dominant, little wants to play physically. Ckk."
"Insyrian times." Rasya pinches gemaw bangir Nisa's nose.
The girl loved to pull. Whether since when, his hobby toying with the feelings of the opposite sex becomes the scourge of habit.
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Later that night at Nevan's house, Jino just came to park the car and went straight into the house after saying hello. Alena appeared from behind the door while holding a small Yasmin.
"So Lena, is Nisa back?" tanyanya to the point.
"Udah. It's in the room again a shirt. Going to Surabaya for three days, he said."
"Remain, Brother?" Jino is suspicious. His expression turned alert. It is like a worm watered with salt to wriggle the heat.
"Lhoh, you're not given tempe?"
Jino shook her head worriedly. His mind drifted to the middle of nowhere.
"Si Nisa there was a meeting with her new manager that was half bule."
Sure enough, without ba bi bu Jino immediately darted into the chamber of his heart. Sayup from outside the door of Nisa's room, Jino hears a melodious song sung by the girl with a tempo full of passion and hidden passion.
"You can't go to Surabaya!" press Jino just for a moment after opening the door of the room that was slightly open.
Nisa jumped in shock, immediately looking back. He fizzy doesn't like.
"Ngapain anyway?! Make people a heart spot!" his tirade is waist-toused.
"You want to be together just as bule so-so that incident? Will you continue to stay in one hotel or even one room for the reason that another room is full? Keep drinking and keep drunk continue unconscious and it happens?!" Jino raved at length without the slightest pause. His face was no less fierce than Nisa's.
"What right do you have to forbid me? Really over! I went there to do work, not to have fun. Some of your imagination is very halu, already like a soap opera story in tipi aja."
"Nisa, I'm just not comfortable that you go alone with another guy. What will you do next?"
"Why? What if I'm already in custody? You don't want to be with me anymore?!"
Jino massaged the nape. It seems he realized his words were wrong, causing a misunderstanding Nisa.
"I will always accept you. But, I just won't accept it until there's another guy hurting you." Jino's voice softened.
"Oh .... "
"Just oh?"
"How have you changed since work?"
"Jino, sometimes change is necessary. It's called self-adjustment."
"Keep, how am I?"
"Where's what? Still less huh, I want to be your girlfriend?"
Both are involved in endless squabbles. Outside Alena who accidentally stole the hearing could only shake her head. He feeds Yasmin while pretending to not care.
"Oh, you young man today. Very labile. Little fuss. Then break up like a song," dumelnya sarcastic.
"Momi, Aunti again what's Om's name?" Yasmin asked with her plain face and lisp tone.
"Regular, Son. They're singing the national anthem again."
"Singing?"
Alena nodded steadily. He only answered ngawur.
"Daddy's home!" nevan just came in. He immediately held his favorite daughter and kissed Alena's forehead lightning.
"Still coming home, will I be your girlfriend?" seloroh Yasmin stared at Nevan with the absurdity of the god-level.
Nevan glanced at Alena full of question marks. What's wrong with our son? Maybe so the question in his head.
"Yasmin why, son?"
"Singing."
"Singing? Who taught you?"
The little girl pointed at the two humans who had just been involved in the world war to so many. They just went outside the room. Jino and Nisa's look of confusion was stared at by Nevan furiously.
"Yuk's singing aunt?" yasmin clapped.
"Nisa! Jino! Why you?!" shouted Nevan.
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