Love But Prestigious

Telulas

"Why should everyone be angry... I didn't intentionally say that..." Said When lowering his voice.

"Hm"

"No, just hmm..."

"You must be happy, right, then you have a reason to be able to turn my brother around... Aye..." Juna stared hard.

Kok knows. hehe...

When still silent. Think about what the right answer is.

"Udah? if you're out of the way, it's noon, I want to go to the office later late.." said Juna, Shift the body When forced. The one who was nudged paled and pursed his lips. Juna turned her back. Staring when the middle pursed his lips.

"Don't ever think that I'm going to divorce you, for whatever reason!"

Juna came out while slamming the door.

Uh he's really angry...

When he breathed. Looking at himself in front of the glass. Put the hijab on for a while.

The ringing of the cell phone broke his daydream. But the ringtone is different from Bila's cell phone. She's amazed. Then rushed to pick up the phone that was still ringing earlier on the bed. Imagery. It's on his cell phone screen. If you refuse to answer.

Aahh turns out Juna's phone is missing.

Juna's phone rings again. Imagery again. Who the hell, Bila.

Deg. Dear. Fiuuhh quiet when, why are you sprained.

"Hello.hello... Juna, you're still there, right ? I'm back again kekantormu you.." said Citra again, because there was no response from the owner of the phone.

"Hello... Sorry, this is Juna's phone left at home.." Finally, when I dare to talk. Silent moment. No more word from Citra. But the phone's still connected.

"Hello... How's mbak?" When confused because suddenly the image is silent only.

"Oh sorry, are you his wife?"

"Yes." replied When brief. Tapping his finger on the bed. If you're reluctant to ask any further questions about the woman who called him now. And suddenly the phone disconnected. When grunting is upset.

When you open a few messages on Whatapp, look for the name Citra. There are. Soon he opened the message. Blank. There was just a missed call, and an incoming call earlier. Bizarrely.

Now the eyes are fixed on the Citra profile photo. A beautiful, dimpled woman smiled at the camera, and next to her a man, also smiled. When stunned to see the man photographed.

Oh my God, this is Arjuna. But his appearance is not like Juna's now. Or maybe it's a long photo. Gumam.

A few minutes later after tidying up your makeup and clothes, you immediately move from the room. He took the bag he was carrying everywhere. Groped the bag, looking for something. Realizing that nothing was sought, he began to search every corner of the room, on the table, on the bed, but nil.

Oh my god, where's my phone... Or maybe Juna took my phone wrong. Oh my goodness so careless he is. Huh sucks. I have to go to his office. But the address is where ya. hahaha...

After arriving in the guest room, Bika wanderlust looking for Mother. Nonexistent. Then when looking for the home depa also does not exist. Finally met. Mother was watering plants beside her house. Soon he approached his mother. Without further ado he asked where Juna's office address was. If you record the address on Juna's mobile phone that he is now carrying. After that Bila rushed to Juna's office. He explained to his mother that he wanted to exchange Juna's cell phone which he exchanged for his phone.

Very inconvenient. Grunts Bila in the heart.