My Special Boyfriend's

Episode 19's

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~Hope~

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Thifa closed her book, drowsiness had attacked her. In fact, the task he was working on was not yet completed.

Ah, akh, tired. Entar Subuh aja in continued.

His inner self, convinced himself to sleep. A habit that Thifa cannot forget lives. Open HP, as opposed to knowing the latest information.

Bored of his taste, saw the post on his ig that was mulu passing the homepage.

The tring!!

A WA message from an unknown number.

+62852******** :

Assalamualaikum Save, Candidate papah idaman. Prospective husband is proud too, about him I am also handsome.

Thifa:

Wa'alaikumussalam's chat. Why Fen?

Thifa instantly saved her rancid boy number.

Arfen Jerky! 😏 :

Wah Darling Ajibb. Know this is me. If the bond is real. Ye right?

Thifa :

There is no inner bond. I know this lo, because only the elo level of his kegendengan this high.

Arfen Jerky! 😏 :

Jerky but handsome, already handsome will let you dear.

Thifa :

Sane Fen, before you're really crazy.

Arfen Jerky! 😏 :

Well if I'm crazy, well you're the one in charge. Don't wonder. I am crazy because of you.

Thifa :

Fen, you big want to be what the hell? Kok Her incline is acute. Warning, I do not accept a good husband's answer.

Arfen Jerky! 😏 :

I can be whatever you want. Except, you told me to be sane. About him, I was too crazy because of his love elo.

Thifa :

I don't know what you want to be. About it well that, hope I well hopefully elo sane.

Arfen Jerky! 😏 :

So the ghost of mamah papah elo.

So papah his children we**.

Thifa :

**Gue select number .

two of his I want**.

Arfen Jerky! 😏 :

Can't you don't muddle me. Sumpeeh I ngefly. I can't even sleep.

There was no reply from Thifa, there was only a sign of a two-gray tick that had fumed, but no reply was waiting. Making the waiting keep on stirring.

Lah? This kid?! My chatt is just in read doang! This is the name of the pain can not be expressed. Many pantes are sensi equal two blue ticks.

Arfen in the Heart. It's been almost half an hour the guy's been waiting for chatt's reply from Thifa. But the one in waiting, even with his sleep soundly.

"luckily my darling it's huge to elo. Not so, hem. You've rasain because of Thif"

Murmured Arfen, he took one of his other cellphones.

"Stay investigating the fall of Raisa. Oh well, you guys should keep a close eye on Raisa. I don't want anything rich happening anymore. And well, investigate about Aurel"

Said Arfen pepper someone on the other end of the phone.

"Good Young Master. We'll take care of Miss Raisa" he said. Arfen hung up his phone.

His body he lay back, his frown taste his forehead. In his incandescent slowly, his thoughts were fixed on the words of Nathan and Rei. Arfen recalled, Nathan and Rei once said it. They once claimed to be a medium-sized company that tried to play fire with Wijaya Dan Arkasa Group.

Arfen also remembered. Nathan and Rei say that, the man will definitely return for revenge. And the goal is that there are only two families. The Arkasa and Wijaya families. Arfen asked why Papah and his Uncle looked worried. In fact, that person was only a former director of a medium-sized company. While Wijaya and Arkasa Group have become top-class companies. Should these two big families be daunted by the former director of that midsize company?

Strange, why worry only because of the former director of a medium-sized company? Wijaya and Arkasa Group, have great power. It's strange! This is really weird!

His inner. Arfen also remembered that when he asked, there was no answer that papah and his uncle gave. They just say, "Be careful, and this isn't when you know." Their words further confused Arfen.

You take care of yourself, take care of Aisyah, take care of Shiren and Refan. The rest, let Papah and om Rei take care of it.

It was Nathan's message that Arfen kept recalling. Making her have to pay more attention to Aisyah.

Arfen closed his eyes, tired and sleepy is what he now feels. At first glance, in the dark of his gaze. Thifa appeared in his mind. Beautiful girl in white, cold-faced, very elegant. Simple, and clear, Arfen loves her very much.

The corner of his lips was attracted, A thin smile was now beginning to rise. In an instant, Arfen looked even more relieved. Just thinking about Thifa alone, Arfen was already so happy.

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The continuation??