Love But Prestigious

Patelas

Meanwhile, in Juna's room there was a woman sitting on the sofa. Crossing her legs gracefully. Look at the owner of the room. Juna sat in front of Citra, bounded by a table. His hands were clenched, the look on his face showing annoyance. Almost fifteen minutes of the room was still silent no conversation.

The image takes a glass containing a drink that is on the table. Sipped it. His eyes looked back at Juna who was still indifferent.

"Darling... I'm sorry about you. Why the hell are you still nyuekin me... " Picture starts to open the chat.

Juna sighed, laying down both of his hands.

"I don't want to talk about that anymore... If that's all you want to say you better get out of here." said Juna delicated towards Citra. But the image is smiling.

"I know you're still burning with jealousy... I'm sorry... I was scared at that time..."

"Khilaf?? Do you think I'm blind? Obviously I caught you in a hotel room with that jerk" Half yelled. His eyes began to turn red with annoyance.

"You misunderstood me, I'm not talking about him..."

"Stop! Don't bother anymore... I have video evidence of you being perverted with that jerk..." Juna threw a flasdisk in front of the image's face. Now the image was silent, his face pale. Shocked, of course. Why Juna could know, muttered Citra in the heart.

"Without your knowledge I've hired people to follow you, wherever you go, why... Citra, you don't need to find me anymore, I'm sick and disgusted to see your face! " snapped Juna. Then Juna took Citra's phone, opened the gallery and deleted all of Juna's photos, and also deleted his profile photo on Whatsapp. Put it back on the table.

"Now are you or am I out of this room??" The image is silent, it can no longer convolute. Can't speak anymore. Only her tears could represent her current feelings. He realized he had truly sinned against Juna. But his heart still loves him, still wants to have him.

"Okay let me go, enjoy your time here as you please..." Juna turned his body, waltzing away leaving behind an image. But just a few steps, Citra clenched her body from behind, crying as she pleased. Juna tried to let go of Citra's embrace, but couldn't because it was too tight.

Salsabila.

When he parked his car in Juna's office.

When entering the office, and meeting with the receptionist.

"Excuse me, would you like to ask Juna's room where?" Beautiful and graceful woman in front of when she looks frowned.

"Sir Arjuna is max?" sahut mbak beautiful receptionist guards.

"Well, yes it is" when he flicked his finger and smiled.

"Have you made an appointment? Looks like there was a guest, if not his girlfriend Mr. Arjuna..."

I was shocked by the receptionist's statement. But he tried to calm himself.

"Ohh okay, I just want to return the phone that was exchanged with my phone earlier.. Can you show me where the room is?"

The receptionist finally showed Juna the direction. The top floor.

Why should it be the top floor. Huh.

Arriving at the top floor. If you go to Juna's room immediately.

Chequek. Open the door without knocking first. He wants to make sure if the one who came was his girlfriend. Or the image that came out this morning was his girlfriend. So he cheated.

When sighing slowly, set his heart and mind to remain calm. On the left right, the room looked huge. His eyes stopped when he saw the most beautiful pair of God beings hugging. The woman hugged Juna from behind. It looks like it's crying.