
Early in the morning, today Tari Permission did not enter school because of illness. The effects of the alcohol he drank last night were still felt in his head. Moreover, Dance's lips are slightly swollen due to last night's incident. Dance rubbed her lips, the scene between her and Yoga re-spinning on her head.
"Why are you smiling yourself Dance?" mae asked when she entered her room. Ms. Mae brought warm tea and porridge to Tari.
"Ah, no papa ma'am." she replied with a smile.
"Yes, this is eaten porridge so let's eat your body."
"She's thank you." Ma'am passed by leaving Tari after she put breakfast on the nightstand.
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Yoga woke up because of the alarm on his phone. Yoga grabbed her phone on the nightstand and turned off the alarm. At 6am, it's time to get up and go to school.
The man immediately got out of bed and cleaned himself up. Wait, someone forgot. Yoga turned back and looked at the bed. There was no one, then he went out of the room and looked for the whereabouts of the girl he loved. In the living room, in the kitchen, in the bathroom there is also nothing. Has Ana gone home yet? But why not wake him up? He promised to take her home.
"Arrgh," Yoga hits the air. He's upset with himself.
When she was with Ana, she always forgot what she wanted. Yoga actually wants to take Ana home because she wants to know where her house is. Yoga also wants to ask for Ana's mobile number so that when she wants to meet stay on the phone, it's okay.
Ah, she remembered today having to go to school. The handsome man immediately went into his room and took a shower.
At school, Yoga parked his car in the parking lot. He got out of the car with a bright face. The man wants to immediately find his best friend in class and tell him about himself who met Ana last night.
"Tar ..." The call of Yoga to his best friend stopped because he did not see Dance on his stool. He looked around the classroom, there was no dance there. Has Dance left yet?
"It's almost 7 o'clock, why hasn't Tari entered yet?" Yoga looks at the clock on her wrist.
With a lethargic Yoga sat on his stool. He put his bag on the back of the bench and reached into his cell phone pocket.
"Tari, don't you come in?" Fill in the message Yoga in Dance.
Lama Yoga awaits reply to message from Dance. The message came in but was never seen by the girl. A teacher enters the class and the lesson begins.
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Brains ....
"Why don't you call me right away?" a thunderous voice filled a room in the tall building where Mr. Anton worked.
His face was red with anger. He looked wrathfully at a middle-aged woman who was sitting shriveled in front of him. The handsome man cursed the stupidity of the woman who let her girl go with another man.
"Are you tired of working there? Huh yeah?" the clash again made the mother in the nightclub owned by Mr. Anton was even more afraid.
Mira had expected this to happen. He will be eaten by his boss. What can be done, he is only able to bow down to accept all the anger of Mr. Anton. Defending the fold will be of no use to deal with Mr. Anton.
Mr. Anton sat back in his seat of greatness. He was trying to call his girl at the time. While Mira just kept quiet while praying that she would not be fired by her boss.
"Hello baby?" said Mr. Anton when Ana had picked up the phone. He tried to suppress his anger as much as possible.
" ...."
" ...."
"Why not school?"
" ...."
"What's? It hurt?" mr. Anton snorted, he looked at the middle-aged woman in front of him. As if to tell him that he was going to kill the woman.
Bu Mira was surprised, when he saw his boss who was looking at him full of anger. Ms. Mira was getting scared to hear Ana was sick and definitely because of last night.
"The fire will be there. Yes wait!" mr. Anton hung up. Then I went back to Mira's mom.
Mr. Anton leaned over and pulled Mira's collar.
"If anything happens to my girl, I'll have Beni eliminate you!" he said it was full of emphasis. Then Mr. Anton threw Mira's mother onto the sofa. Mr. Anton just walked out of the room. The goal must be to Ana's house.
Mr. Anton drives his own car to Ana's house. On the way he just kept quiet, a few questions perched in his head. Last night, the girl went with Yoga. Not that he doesn't know about it. Everything is perfectly monitored. What he doesn't know is what Ana and Yoga do while inside the apartment. What the hell are they doing? Why is Ana sick? Sick? Which part of it hurts? Let alone they already ....
"Aarrgghh ..." Mr. Anton felt frustrated. He hit hard the steering wheel of the car in front of him.
The girl he had been guarding all this time slept with another man? Just thinking about it gives him a headache. He has been guarding his passion all this time because he does not want to hurt the girl he loves. Dare to sleep by hugging Ana too because the girl asked. Bo*doh, why didn't you do it a long time ago? If this is the case, what do you get Anton?
"Sh*it, why is Ana's house so far away all of a sudden?" The handsome man was really impatient to want to see the state of his girl.
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"Tari, don't you come in?" Dance opened the message from Yoga after her papa called.
Smiling dance recalls its ciu*man with Yoga. Ciu*man was his first not mistargeted. Just about to reply to the message Yoga, the door of his room was knocked on by someone from outside.
Chequek, czech,
Dance opened the door to her room. A tall figure greeted him with a handsome face shrouded in worry.
"Honey," Mr. Anton immediately hugged his girl.
"You're not papa, are you?" ask papi while taking off his embrace. He observed the girl's body from the tips of her legs to the ends of her hair.
"Papa Pih, Ana is fine. Just a little dizzy from last night's hangover."
"You drunk?" ask the man pretending not to know.
"He he's..." The sweet girl was just grinning to reveal a row of her teeth that were pure white.
"Wait, what's wrong with your lips?"