Liz Nadia's

Sorry Form - Phone

Jennefit Moon was still flirting in her position. His face clearly looked unfriendly-tended wrath. Both of his palms clenched, revealing strands of veins on his part that stiffened due to the pressure.

Andromeda's car had passed from his presence over fifteen minutes ago. The man left her after forcibly taking off his embrace, also uttering a sentence that Jennefit could not take lightly. Although not explicitly, Andromeda's words simply explain a rejection as well as a warning that contains meaning; 'never bother me again'.

"I won't give up, Andromeda." His sharp lightning eyes were full of ambition. Consider it a determination. Jennefit was quite inferior, especially by a woman in the hijab in his car that Andromeda triggered as his future wife. Where could he possibly be equated with such a strange woman, he thought conceitedly.

"Aren't you sore to keep standing in that place?!"

The bass sound was hitting him. Jennefit Moon turned her head back. "Who, you?!" ask with a tinge.

While lowering the hoodie, followed by his glasses, Zack Shangra smiled. "Am I other enough with a look like this?"

"Zack!"

"Hm."

Jennefit's stomping heels echoed around. The woman slightly ran to meet the man who was standing a few meters away from her. "Zack!" Then hugged her with a breaking cry.

As usual, Zack Shangra only commented a faint smile. Gently patting on the girl's back was like an older brother calming her grieving sister. "Calm down, Little Brother. You'll definitely get your man back. Also I, who will get my woman back."

Suddenly, Jennefit Moon broke away from Zack Shangra's enmity. The words of the man seemed to surprise him, but he was not yet able to digest enough, because it still sounded ambiguous in his ears. "You mean, Zack?" ask her with a curious look.

While rubbing the rest of the damp on Jennefit Moon's cheek, Zack Shangra said, "I don't think parking is a fun place to talk about this. Let's just go to my house."

A week later ....

Liz Nadiah had just come out of Grandpa Panca's room, when Andromeda approached her while thrusting a paperbag with a golden stripe around her. "Wear it," Andromeda said after he slipped his palms into his pants pocket.

The man looked relaxed with a white T-shirt with a donut left over from the bite in the middle, combined with brown shorts that were only limited to his knees.

"What's this?" Liz Nadiah asked as she lightly opened the top of the object, then slightly peeked at the wave through the gap she had made.

"Just wear. After Isya, or around 08, we leave. There's a concert of my favorite band in the town Square."

"Music concert?" Liz Nadiah asked again.

"Yes. In addition to my favorite music group, consider also ... that as my apology. Because again I haven't been able to keep my promise, take you to see my parents."

That reason drew a thin arch on Liz Nadiah's lips. "I still believe in other times. You won't be struggling with your job anyway, will you? But ...." This time her oval face was a little shredded.

"But what?"

".... Why is your apology gift to me, you also enjoy the benefits?!"

For a moment Andromeda was silent. Then chuckled for a moment after his head managed to digest the woman's sentence. "Hey, aren't you a person who likes to share?!"

Liz Nadiah bought some. "Yes, then congratulations, you have legitimately become a dhuafa people" he said.

"Haha!" Andromeda chuckled in response. "If I were to become a dhuafa, I would make sure that all the luxurious mansions on earth would be in my possession in an instant, including those of Bill Gates, Petra Ecclestone, as well as other world celebrities, just with my finger."

Sure enough, there would be no right word to serve the babble of that silly man. Liz Nadiah snorted. "All right, I believe. May your hands be strong for you to lay down all the time until your goal is achieved ..." He began to move his legs through Andromeda. "... the mental hospital."

"What did you say?!"

Andromeda walked quickly in line.

"No!"

"Do you want to have a mentally ill husband?"

"Heyy!!!"

BRUGGGS

The door of the room was shut hard Liz Nadiah from the inside. "Who told you to be proud to be a dhuafa!!"

"Then I won't be a dhuafa!" andromeda shouted still in front of the door of the room inhabited by her lover.

"As far as you are! So even the lizard I don't mind!" With a faint sound blocked the space, Liz Nadiah still replied.

Andromeda smiled shaking his head. "The lilok .. as cool as I am .. I will die being scraped by all the lilok bones in the world, because my lick is the best-selling later," he muttered. "But ... what is the name of the lilok in Venezuela?" ask the fool himself.

There was a sense of happiness that he could not describe in any form. The existence of the woman nearby seemed to be a new color that erased any dark lines that had ever shaded her before that. "alright. Eight o'clock. You should be ready!" again reminded among his expanding smile. Then we walked out of the door with a burning feeling of pleasure.

.....

Andromeda's cell phone ringing continued to ring repeatedly. While the mpunya is still busy equipping his body with the attributes he will wear tonight with Liz Nadiah.

"Bother!" objurgation.

Forced, because it again sounded, a flat object that continued to curl because of the power of his vibra on the nightstand was achieved by Andromeda with an upset face. "If it's Sean, I'll strangle him until his neck is as big as mine!"

But something is strange. It looks like Sean will survive his mad threat this time around. Enough to ignite the curiosity of Andromeda as well as his caution. He slowly shifted the green icon on the lighted screen of his phone. And ....

"...."

Not for a minute, the strands of words spoken by the caller, making Andromeda's expression suddenly stiffen. "All right, I'll be there soon!"

Without Babibu, after reaching for his car keys, Andromeda ran out of his room. He paused for a moment his steps in front of the door of Liz Nadiah's room that was still closed, as if fondling something. But back to continue his steps after his head turned back to the caller's words that clearly disturbed him. "I'll tell you later." A glance at the clock on his wrist as he went down the stairs. "There's still an hour left. I think it's enough."

"Young Master, where are you going?!" Sean, who had just gotten out of the other car, asked curiously.

"I have to go somewhere!" andromeda answered in a hurry as he got into his car and closed the door.

"But where?!" Sean followed the car next to Andromeda's steering glass, which began to move. "I've got the papers you need to sign!"

Andromeda lowered her car-stopping glass for a moment responding to her assistant. "Later on! I won't be long" he assured. "But, Sean. If I don't return by 08, please take Nadiah to the town Square. I'll meet him right there. And you ... keep him until I come."

Sean simply nodded resignedly in response to his master's orders. Andromeda's car had disappeared from his presence. "What's wrong with her?" muttered the young man while scratching his non-itchy head, then stepped towards the door with a shoulder-to-nonsense wink.

....

It didn't take long. The car Andromeda was driving like a diabolism had reached the courtyard of a house.

His long legs ran quickly to the door that had seen a woman with a worried face waiting for him.

"Where is he?!" ask Andromeda gegas.

"There's in his room, sir! He's just hysterical! None of us can calm him down. He kept shouting calling your name," said the woman who, from the looks of her - a servant following Andromeda who was slamming running without looking at him again.

Arriving and arriving ....

"JENN, WHAT ARE YOU DOING??!!"

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