He belongs to me
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"aaar"call the fian who has no time to hear the stewing away from his room.
"sir, where are you going?"ask eki when just entering the fian room with the fian adaan standing on his desk, who had seen ara running small towards the elevator.
"no, he said he wanted to go home, I followed him first ki, you do my job first" said fian hurried away following ara who might still be in the lobby.
tink' the sound of the elevator opens when it reaches the bottom floor, then accompanied by the sound of fian shoes coming out of the elevator to the repressionists and ask the whereabouts of the fig.
"just now miss out sir" said the repressionist who informed the whereabouts of the fig, the fian who heard him immediately rushed out of the building looking for ara, when he came out, when he came out,he saw the fig was riding a taxi that he ordered probably.he just rushed up the car and drove it which was not far from his existence earlier, following the taxi that was riding ara.
not long after, the taxi on the fig stopped at the boarding house the fig stayed on while he was here.
"thank you sir" he said to the taxi driver, giving him the money.
"yes, both misses" replied the driver received money from ara and drove his car back.after the car was gone, theara also entered his boarding house.
"what's wrong, why does he want to go home?"said fian in his car a little far from the fig, let's not suspect.
"uh, who is he?"said fian again, when there was a white car that stopped in front of the car.
"man?"said fian was shocked when the man got out of his car and knocked on the door kosan ara.and most shocked again according to him, when the man was told to go in by the one who had his house,ara.
"araaa, are you cheating on me" said fian furious as he drove his car into the fig house, and went straight in when he got to the fig boarding house.
"araaa" said fian a little yelling as he entered the fig house.
"who the hell is yelling" said an upset fig who was again in the kitchen making a drink with the man was directly approaching the origin of the sound.
"eh fian" said fig when he saw the screaming turned fian, and in the tailing from the back came out a man who fian saw earlier was carrying snacks and drinks and put them on the table.
"who is he ar" the man asked the fig while pointing at fian with his eyes.
"it should be me who asks, who are you" said fian, insisting when he saw the fig and this man.
"ian, don't yell here, make a noise" said fig still hoarsely because last night
"don't talk ar, his throat will be more sore,ok" said the man was commemorating ara, which is only in anguki ara omen yes.
"who are you" asked fian to the man who was in front of her near the fig.
"he's ka.." fig's pronunciation cut off
"don't talk ar, your throat is still sore, theian asked him ar" said fian stopping the speech of the fig who wanted to explain her.
"dian?"the man murmured slowly but could still be heard by fian and ara.
"don't speak that word, it's a special name for me and ara" said fian, rushing at the man when he heard his murmur.
"ahahaha, so he ar his person" said the man glanced at fian and ara alternately, and could only nod from ara.
"what does the person mean" asked fian when he heard the man's words again.
"know, I'm ara's sister, rangga adrian" rangga said firmly when saying his own name while extending his hand which in reply hesitated by fian for a moment.
"sister" said the severed fian, while glancing at the nodding fig.
"ka, fian, please put a dudu first" said ara inviting the two to sit when it dawned on the three of them still standing.
"yes" answered the two together while sitting on a chair in his room.
"dek, where is your boyfriend" asked rangga to the fig sitting next to him.the color of this table is round.
"here" replied the short fian
"in front of you" said fian cuek.
"yes, dear ara" said fian again with a smile looking at fig by stroking his head.
"what the hell" said ara embarrassed while stepping away the fian's hand on his head.When the rangga who witnessed his shy sister was just smiling at her look.
"is she your boyfriend?"rangga saw the two alternating.
"not you" answered a short ara
"what the fuck isn't it, you're the fig I know" said fian confirming the fig speech while hugging her.
"eeeeeh, don't hug my sister, she's also ara I know" said Rangga wanted to separate the two.
"somehow I don't approve of both of you, as well as our parents, yes ra" said Rangga again still trying to break their arms and finally released.
"what the hell are you, I've known fig for a long time, where maybe uncle does not approve us" replied fian denied his remarks rangga
"uncle?, you know our father" said a confused rangga staring at fian.
"yes you know, the uncle also introduced us both" replied fian with a cocky appearance
"his arrogance is you" said a rangga who did not like his fian fight while hitting his shoulder not too hard with his hand.
"well, what the fuck are you playing hit everything" said fian annoyedly staring sharp rangga although not sick because of his slow punch, while rubbing his shoulder.
"you, you, I'm ara, older than you, remember that" rangga reminded fian as he pointed his index finger in front of fian's face.
"iya kaka.., who was it" Fian's words were cut off and looked at the fig.
"ka rangga" said ara know what fian means
"old Iya kaka rangga" said fian smiling mockingly as he said old
"what did you say, OLD?"rangga said he began to be provoked because he was too upset with the fian who thought he was old.
"so the big brother who said 'remember I'm older than you'" said fian while mimicking the style of the rangga earlier.
"already you guys are silent, noisy know, it's old too" said fig who had just listened to the quarrel of the two of them.
"WHAT,TUA?,WE OLD?"both of them looked at the shocked.
"you two are old, he said the youngest among you, right" answered honestly to the question of those who consider themselves young, even though the old' thought ara.
"but ian's not old fig"
"but older brother is not the deck" said rangga together with fian with the same stare ara annoyed.
"you don't accept being said to be the same old man" asked the expressionless fig on his face.
"engg.." rangga's words wanted the protest to be cut off by the fian who stepped on his foot.
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