My Secret Love's

Anabella's Flirtation

“Mas, let's see my script first. I fixed.” Said Husna who had finished repairing his thesis.

Azzam also who had just returned from teaching in class immediately received a laptop that was given by his wife.

“Hm .. already like that dear.” said Azzam.

Husna accepted her happily and then she smiled, “Okay, thank you my husband and my lecturer.” Husna.

Azzam smiled, “I will immediately register if it is like that before later in the close of his registration.” said Husna later. She immediately printed all her thesis documents and of course used the printer in her husband's room.

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While on the other hand, Abrar is now choosing the clothes he will wear.

“Ck, I don't have any formal clothes I can wear to have lunch with you and your lady. Why should I also take me to eat anyway.” Mumbled Abrar.

Then he looked back at his clothes which had now moved from the closet to his bed but still he had not found a suitable outfit.

Abrar did not have many suits of clothing because if he came to Azzam's company then only came with his casual attire. He preferred more casual and informal things so he decided to contact Jalal for advice on what clothes he would wear to attend a lunch with his boss.

Pemple ... tuut …

Exactly the second ring directly answered, “Iya .. What's wrong? Tell me you need to do what you called me? Don't bother me. I have a lot of busyness that I have to finish soon.” Jalal to the point answered Abrar's call. Until Abrar who heard him could only gap because of Jalal's long speech that even he seemed not given a gap to just say hello or any other trite bases.

“Ouh .. Come on Bro. Relaxed. Why are you so boring.” Abrar.

“He’ehh don't. All right, I'm serious. Please give me suggestions of suitable clothes to use for lunch with superiors.” Cut Abrar fast for not wanting to make Jalal disconnect the phone between them.

Silent

Quite a long silence no answer until Abrar even to check whether the call is still connected or not, “Masih connected. But this why there's no sound?” said Abrar confused himself.

“Halo .. Lal.” Call Abrar.

Suddenly heard laughter from across the phone, “Don't tell me that you forced our young mistress to come to lunch together.” Jalal said still with a distinctive voice of laughter.

Abrar was sizzling, “Ck, yes. Young miss framed me so I had no reason to refuse.” Reply Abrar resignedly.

“Same. I was also forced by the young lady to come along. So now I'm trying to finish my job.” Jalal.

“Wah, it turns out we're victims. If only it was the young master who invited me then I could have refused but this is directly the young lady. I'm disinclined at his.” Abrar said.

“Sama.” timpal Jalal.

“Yes, then give me a suggestion what clothes I suitable to use for lunch with them? Do I have to wear formal clothes or casual clothes only.” re-Abrar back to his destination contact Jalal.

“Serah!”