My Bipolar Boy's

My Bipolar Boy's
49. Whose room?



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Dizzy again made Cahya complain slowly, even the ringisan could not be held back. Slowly he began to close his eyes to reduce dizziness in his head. And it seemed to be quite effective at reducing his current dizziness.


Still in the same position where Cahya slid her head on the folds of her hand. Cahya still faithfully closed her eyes.


I don't know how long Cahya has been in that position. But clearly he seemed to have fallen asleep until he did not realize the presence of a car that began to approach him.


The car stopped right next to Cahya. The driver got out of the car and immediately approached Cahya.


For a moment he looked at Cahya who seemed to be sleeping.


Someone did not wake Cahya but immediately took him into his car by carrying the bridge style and put Cahya in the driver's side seat.


After making sure no one was left behind, someone then closed the door and circled the car to be able to return to the seat behind the wheel.


Blams


A second sound was made from the car before the clamps that indicated the car door had been locked.


The driver stared for a moment at Cahya who was beside him. He tried to get rid of the haircut that blocked his sight while staring at Cahya.


He could see traces of tears on Cahya's smooth cheeks. He slowly tried not to wake the sleeping princess.


After looking at Cahya's face. Someone then drove his car to a place that Cahya had never been to.


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Sunlight began to dare to appear after almost 12 hours succumb to the depth of the goddess of the night.


The light that is still awake its warmth can make a girl wake up because she feels the warmth on her beautiful face.


"Nghh" the girl who was now focusing her eyes.


Ash


That was the color that the girl first saw the moment she opened her eyes.


He stared at a place he believed to be the room with a confused look. A year ago last night he was in the middle of the forest because he was just left behind by Bryan.


But now he is in a room.


Yes, a room.


Need to be stressed again?


And Cahya remembered very well this was also not Vino's room. Even though the color of the room is almost similar. But it's still different. The furniture also looks very different.


This room is more likely to lack furniture. There is only one nightstand, one home theater, one bed, windows and 3 doors including the entrance and exit. It was very different from the Vino room.


So whose room it is. Then Cahya immediately examined his body, afraid that something was lacking or changing from him.


Instantly his eyes widened as he realized the clothes he had worn last night had already turned into those navy-colored silk pajamas.


Need to be stressed again? Unaltered.


Has changed?!.


"A.what is this da.n sebe.narnat me.ada..di.mana." Not to recede also the confusion of Cahya at this time, now must be added to the presence of someone from behind the white door.


Instantly his eyes widened as soon as he saw who had come and walked towards him that was even still faithfully frozen on the bed that he believed belonged to that person.


"You?!"


Honestly Cahya was surprised to see someone she knew.


...Attention...


**Hoam, it's already this late it turns out๐Ÿ˜ช. Like I need a lot of sleep for tonight. So enough to get here first huh.


Don't be disappointed because I'm curious๐Ÿ˜‰, if my condition is fit again I will definitely greet you all with the next up part.


Hold hold down first yes wonder๐Ÿ˜„**.


Hello Yes


Still faithfully read M.B.B right?


Look forward to the presence of the next part again ya guys๐Ÿ˜‰.


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