Missing Messages Mikhayla

# misunderstanding.

after almost five months, Mikhayla worked at the alfha group company, and she even had a friend who she could invite to exchange ideas.

"khay tomorrow we go out yuk. " invite shafa khay's new best friend.

"come on, coincidentally during my stay here, I've never been on the road either. "

"wow bad you're imaginary, but it's okay tomorrow I take you on a road trip." then after that they continue their respective work.

syafa gasped as he stopped in front of Mikhayla's house, and then he looked back at the address Mikhayla gave him.

"it's really his address, but how can.didan just an ordinary office employee like me. Then how can he have a house like this?" he kept asking in his heart who exactly was mikhayla. in a confused state he blocked the bell that was on the door of the house twice. after that came out the middle-aged art.

"look who? " so friendly.

"i want to find mikhayla, is this really her house? I have a promise with him. "shafa explained the purpose of his arrival.

"this lady's a friend of mine, kiddo?"

"yes, I'm shafa. "introduce yourself.

"i khatrin, art nak khay. "open the gate of the house khay, and let the shafa enter.

"so nak khay said that miss came to his room. "

khatrin then escorted the shafa to the door of mikhayla's room and opened the door "please miss. "

"well thank you very much if that's bi. "

the first impression when the shafa steps on foot inside the mikhayla room is the comfort with its luxurious interior. in addition there is the smell of vanilla sunghuh perfume cools the soul in the room. syafa continues to look for the existence of mikhayla, the, even now he was on the edge of Mikhayla's bed but he did not find the whereabouts of mikhayla at all.

"khay,.khay where are you?" while sitting on the edge of the bed mikhayla is quite large and soft. moments later sounding splashing water from inside the bathroom, signifying who has a bathroom. then she walked up to the bathroom door and knocked.

tock..

"who? "

"i'm syafa."

"wait a minute, I'll be done."

after hearing the word mikhayla, the shafa walked towards the bed of mikhayla, but for a moment his steps stopped when he saw the photo displayed on the wall of mikhayla's room. repeatedly patted his cheek to convince himself that what he saw was not wrong.

shafa's daydreams fade from hearing mikhayla's hand phone.

"khay your phone reads. "he shouted from the outside.

"come on, say I take a shower.Say I call you later." exclaimed mikhayla from the bathroom.

syafa quickly shifted the green button to the side and placed it next to his ear.

"yes hello. "

"sister, you've been anywhere.have you forgotten about this cousin of yours. You're such a bitch." said someone from across the street.

"sorry I'm a friend of his khay." while keeping his phone out of his ear.

"oh, what friend, brother?" ask her later.

"he's taking a shower, at least he's done in a minute. "

"ok, tell my sister tonight I'll call again. "and then the phone connection is cut off.

and how shocked she was when she saw the wallpaper on mikhayla's hand phone, where a man kissed mikhayla's cheek, and mikhayla came out of the bathroom.