Love for Bia

a thousand ways to get away

Bia looked around there was no sign Bima was going to come here, she decided to sit on a chair. His hands were massaging his forehead, suddenly his head was dizzy. Any way to get away from the man he would do.

Why can the man work here, be his boss. Bia so wrong if this is the case, do bad fear of being fired if not sure the man is more daunted closer.

"Astaghfirullah, why gini anyway," he said, he should have refused yesterday but he did not want if everyone considered it what if it rejected men. Yes, it is better to know first if it fits in further if not yes don't.

Bia looked at the circular clock in her hand, she let out a long sigh. It's still a long time to go home, it's ten in the morning.

"Mom!" yelled Nana who was running towards him. The bisma behind him shook his head.

Bia who was daydreaming suddenly looked up at the source of the voice. He breathed again when he did not see the man.

"Why are you suddenly not in the back?" ask Nana.

Bia smiled, lying a little doesn't matter, right? "So the keblet peed," the dust while scratching the back of his head did not itch.

Nana nodded her head, already used to seeing the woman like this. Bia is not strong enough to resist urination wherever he is.

"So Nana was shy, Ma'am."

Bia frowned. "Why then, Na?" ask Nana.

Nana smile. "Nana is ashamed of Pak Bima because Pak Bima is very sweet."

Bia shook her head, Bhishma who was behind only smiled at her words uttered by Nana. That woman loves to fantasize about the uncertain.

"There is Mr. Bima ashamed of your behavior," exclaimed Bisma who was behind.

Nana snorted in annoyance, she stared intently at the man. "Why the hell Mas always broke everything Nana said."

"Yes, so you can be conscious." Bisma laughed looking at Nana's sullen face, besides fierce. Nana is also a little more when dealing with handsome men like Bima.

Bhishma was no less handsome than that, Nana was tired of seeing her face every day. Nana is also tired of seeing Bhishma wear checkered clothes every day, which distinguishes it from just the color.

"That's a big box of mulu, Mas?" ask Nana.

"Relgan."

After asking like that, Nana was sure if the contents of the men's closet were only checkered clothes and nothing else.

Bia laughed at the debate, until he did not realize that Bima was standing in the doorway while watching him laugh.

The man smiled, his intention was to take some drinking water but suddenly his heart blushed a little when he saw the woman smiling with her two best friends.

"Eh, sir."

Nana first saw the man, she immediately retreated and lowered her head. Bia who saw it immediately looked for a way to disappear from here right now. "Continue, I want to grab some water" said Bima as she walked to a dispenser near Bia.

Bia immediately moved as Bima approached her. "Why?" ask Bima.

"The dispenser's behind my body, sir."

Bima nodded, Bia retreated a little as the man approached her. Nana and Bisma frowned when they saw Bia's awkward behavior with the man.

"I go first, Sir. Come on, Na." Bia immediately pulled Nana out, Nana who was looking at Bima immediately snorted in annoyance.

"Ish, Mommy. Nana again see God's creation." Nana grumbled behind the woman, Bia who heard that just smiled.

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"She's so pretty when she smiles." Bima really admires Bia, her face is so sweet if you look closely.

He really wanted to make that woman his wife right now. Bima does not want to admire someone who is not halal for him.

"How do I marry you so quickly, Bia?" ask her to herself while looking at Bia who is sitting with her two best friends.

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"Bisma will be Nana Nebeng, yes, if you go home." Nana blinked her eyes at Bhishma, so that the man would accept her request.

"Relgan."

"Ish, Mum." Nana snorted in annoyance, hearing it. "Just like, Na."

Nana shook her head. "Engga, ah, Ma'am. The problem is that our house is different."

"That's nothing, itung-it's a walk."

Nana shook her head. "Relange, Deh. Ma'am thanks." Nana rejected the invitation of the woman who was beside her. He did not want to bother him, Nana was also afraid Bia why-why if deliver it at night.

"Yaudah, Deh."

"Yes, the same as Bisma."

"Engga," refused Bhishma.

Bia got up from her seat. "Be back first, yeah."

"Where, Ma'am?" nana asked as she saw Bia move from her seat.

"habit." Nana nodded.

Bia who was walking towards the bathroom was suddenly startled when someone called out to her. Bia looked around, her hand suddenly pulled someone from behind and carried her somewhere.

"Sorry," said the man, Bia who heard that sighed.

"Do you want to pull Bia here?" bia asked Bima who was in front of him.

"I'm your phone number" said Bima spontaneously, Bia frowned. "Make what?"

"You know what the phone does, Bia."

"Hm."

"Where's your phone, let me keep it." Nana fingered the pants pocket she didn't find her phone. "He didn't bring a cell phone, Mom."

"You don't remember?" ask Bima.

"Relgan."

"Just ask your two best friends later." Bia immediately glared at hearing it. "Neither ask for another. Later Bia love if Bia hold a cell phone. Excuse me."

The woman immediately left Bima, the man sighed. Rupa Bia is a little difficult to approach.

"If this continues, when will I marry you?"