Love Girl Cold

terribly hit

Friska stared at the departure of Nayra who was a little running earlier with a dumbfounded look, never she saw her boss who was famous for being calm as a lump of coral in the ocean could also look panicked like that

" but did he really panic...? If maybe others how. Ah ... Which rock can panic "the monologue again about a figure as cold as Nayra.

" i'm overdoing it.nona nayra must be fine "he added again dispelling the worries in her heart.

While Nayra an hour after he came out of his office building now he was seen standing dumbstruck staring at the expanse of green plants and fish that swim here and there, yes...Nayra decided to go home to calm down.

Now he stands leaning on the gazebo pole in the garden behind Yandi's heritage house. His eyes looked empty, his face paled.

Hit...very hard he will Katania statement earlier,

" they are different people, he is not his "comfort in the heart, but still his heart does not want to compromise with his mind.

The pain, pain and hit made his strength seem to disappear instantly from his body.

" miss nayra.." bi Surti arrived next to her with a tray of food and drink..

" you look very pale miss.Would I call the doctor deni ?! " tanya bi Surti looks worried

" no bi. I'm just tired" Nayra replied while shaking her head.

" but your face is very pale as if you have seen a ghost, you are like a shock miss.." continued bi Surti

" sit the bik...." Nayra invited the middle-aged woman to sit in the garden gazebo.

" bik..is it possible that in this world there are two people who are the same as bik ? " tanyana quietly while staring at the pool

" what's the matter.you meet a person who looks like young master yan miss ?" bi Surti instead asked and Nayra nodded.

" is it possible that one will rise from the dead and forget the past in his life ?! " ask Nayra again

" you have a broad knowledge of religion in my appeal, miss, I am sure you know the answer.." bi Surti replied with a finger Nayra. Brushing her hair that is not covered with hijab now.

" you are very beautiful miss, young master Yandi loves you very much.If indeed she rose from the dead she will never forget you " bi Surti tried to calm down the young lady who looked very sad.

Nayra also complied and fell on the middle-aged woman.

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One month has passed, today is the day Nayra plans to check on her project.

He is seen coming down from the car driven by Edo with Bunga. His hijab fluttered in the wind. Someone seemed to be approaching him

" good afternoon, miss." said the project foreman

" good afternoon, narco, how good it is." asked Nayra politely

" alhdulillah miss.very smoothly, there are no significant obstacles, hopefully smoothly until the completion of miss.." replied the middle-aged man.

" amen.."

" oh yes miss, yesterday mr. Renald came here and asked about your schedule to come here." Mr. Narko delivered a message that made Nayra frown

" didn't he go back to Canada a few weeks ago ?! " answer

" i don't know miss.yesterday I answered not of course it just seems like tomorrow is your schedule to visit.." the explanation from Mr. Narko made Nayra nod his head in a nod.

" but there's no problem, sir.."

" no, miss..."

" narco sir.if he has any need with me about this project, ask to contact the flower mbak only, just like "Nayra explained

" why not just go straight to you.I want to talk to you.." the baritone voice surprised Nayra. He looked at the source of the voice.

Edo who saw it reflexed forward

" young master...is this really not you young master yan ?! " he asked by looking fixedly at the face in front of him now.