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Nayla is actually a little surprised to see Gino reject Agatha's wishes. In fact, it's a golden opportunity to explore the info deeper, who knows Agatha keceplosan and immediately blunt. Nayla with her bruised face on her forehead went in opposite directions, anxious for Gino not to know her presence.
"Gue know you're there."
Spontaneous steps Nayla stopped, her breathing sounded very heavy when she turned her head and found Gino's towering tall body. Inevitably Nayla looked up, looking at the iris of the ashes with a saucer.
"Why do you have to refuse Agatha?" nayla sounded terrible.
"Males."
"Can! Though we can only get important information if Agatha is followed all day."
One eyebrow Gino raised. "Do I look like I care?"
"Badjat lo!"
In the end, Nayla cursed. Talking to Gino did provoke high blood. If only the face of the man was not handsome, the iris of his ashes was not able to hypnotize women, maybe no one wanted the presence of the man anywhere.
"Gue is a badass." Gino answered lightly.
"Viola really has bad taste!" great-grandson Nayla.
"Worse you're unboxing with Raka!"
Nayla glared at Sangar, glancing right left to make sure the corridor was completely quiet before floating a death pinch in Gino's stomach. Gino grimaced, he did not even hesitate to clamp Nayla's bruised forehead until Nayla's shrill voice was quite dominating the quiet space.
on the other side
Aldi had just come from the rector's office to make a request for Nayla and Viola to return to campus. Ignoring Nayla's request, Aldi is more unwilling if the girl's smart brain starts working until Agatha has trouble handling it.
Nayla hats. He has made a lot of mistakes lately with his impulsiveness. However, it does not demand the possibility after the small things that befall the girl began to set a more secure ingenious strategy. Agatha who only relied on persuasion and her beautiful face was certainly defeated.
"Where?"
"My father's processing, I'm sure Viola and Nayla will be back here soon."
"good. Nayla's role is important, but I don't want Nayla to be Boomerang for our plan."
"I understand."
"One more thing, I want to adek you do not need to be pretentious to the same kesentilan Raka. Make my eyes hurt!"
"You try to talk to Agatha."
"Males."
"Yes--"
Not waiting for Aldi's sentence to be completed, someone behind there has turned off the unilateral call. Aldi did not take a headache, although furious he still smiled thinly before putting his phone in his pocket.
Violas.
Violas.
Violas.
That name filled his mind lately. Aldi realized, the girl had always followed wherever she went these past few days however, which Aldi regretted the realization came when he saw Viola together with Nayla that night.
What about the day and night before? I don't know what Viola saw. What is clear is that they already know that he and Agatha have a close relationship.
Aldi groaning.
"Viola-Viola-Viola!"
on the other side
Exactly at 04.20 WIB.
"Nayla Kayana" Mother's great-grandson. His breath sounded very heavy when he turned around to find Dirga-Ayah Raka-complete with his office suit standing a distance of one meter.
"Mother thinking what?" ask Dirga. It was clear that the sweat was on his wife's forehead, a sign that the woman had just been thinking hard. "You don't have to think about Raka, Bun. Raka let Daddy take care of it."
Mother shakes. "Mother's not feeling well anymore" he said. Mother thinks, this is not the time Dirga knows the truth. After all, what you catch can be wrong. Mother's feeling could have gone far. "Where is your cooperation with Pak Aldi's company?"
Dirga smiled thinly. "I don't know why Raka was so enthusiastic about telling Dad to sign the cooperation contract, maybe .... Raka can't wait to interfere with the construction of the hotel this time?"
"But, Dad. Mr Aldi's company isn't new, is it? I mean Mother, our company and Mr. Aldi have never established any relationship before. Isn't that too risky?"
Dad laughed softly and then led Mommy to sit on the sofa. "Everything's safe, Bun. I've learned the same information Raka. And Raka is also very confident that the cooperation this time goes very smoothly. Rarely, Bun, Raka wants to help Dad."
Want not to want Mother to nod. Although feeling a little awkward, the article Raka who never wanted to deal with business and help Dad this time offered herself. Isn't it that Mommy isn't happy with the drastic change, it's just a little impossible?
"Mother's message, Dad keep a close eye and be careful. Raka is still shaken, doesn't know anything. Do nothing to give duty to Raka, if Raka is wrong how? I'm also a bother."
Dad laughed softly before nodding.
Nayla Kayana's.
Somehow, Mother felt like she wanted to see the girl again. But how?
Nayla almost slammed her laptop. "Geez! I was almost done with the laptop dead. How's this? Not even to save anymore." Both of his hands participated.
If you get out of this cafe there is a railroad, maybe Nayla will be happy to collide. His ten fingers ached, his brain also almost smoky only to finish the last ten parts of his novel, after which he found the laptop dead suddenly.
Nayla gamang's. The forehead plaster affixed does not stop banging on the side of the table. The words of pearl are not absent from the pale lips of the girl.
"Nay, you need money for the cost of living lo, lo family, cost rs bokap lo! The works!"
"Not think about anything else first. No need to overthink, just focus!"
"Task aja najang biarin lecture, and Viola back to be done all together."
"Huuffft!--- AAAAAA, SYRIA!" Nayla release screaming and swearing. My eyes are on a laptop that shows nothing. "Why do you have to die, huh? You could be dead but give that mark. Big exclamation mark cake let me realize if you bentar again dead. I haven't saved yet!" Nayla's hand hit the laptop keyboard furious.
"Is that crazy?"
The bangs of Nayla covering the flying forehead were hit.
"Maybe your idea is bad times, so laptop only males nampung."
Nayla chuckles sarcastically. He got up and turned his head only to find Agatha looking at him mockingly in a cross-sectional position.
"Hm, because my novel is a novel. Not like lo, drama in cyberspace, drama in the real world!"
Agatha was almost provoked, visible from her expression that had changed. "No problem, as long as I like it, as long as I do."
Nayla rotates her eyeballs before sneering, "Yes-ya-ya, drama queen." Afterwards, Nayla tidied up all her belongings on the table and rushed off, walking, nudging Agatha's side of the body until she was pushed along.
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greetings from me, my,
SYUGERR
