Ngumbara Love

Part 33 Because I'm ugly

Ozan is a little restless with his friend's current behavior. Not minded with the mind of Andhra, Mella's problem has not been widespread, how can the enemy be added as a business friend.

"What happened to you Dhra? did you forget who Ryo was?" the person in front of him was just unmoved, and do not forget that flat face, there was not the least bit of regret.

Ozan paced back and sat down again. Now lay her body on the sofa. Is there anything that was missed by him, until he did not understand or his friend now turned stupid, or is there something that is hidden by Andhra at this time.

Am I no longer useful to him? He always does his best. At least tell me, then I'll make sure everything's under control.

"You can drive me crazy if you keep quiet like this Ndra" casually asked to take a drink of water and give it to the frustrated boy.

"Don't do a lot of exercise you can get dehydrated later." Patting the edge of the sofa a few times and his gaze still sucks according to Ozan.

*What the hell is this, I was confused thinking about it and he casually instead mocked me*Turn his own head. After the drink in his hand Andhra poured mineral water back and Ozan drank it again.

"Like this drink, someone who is thirsty will continue to chug it." Ozan has now stopped his action, it looks like he will get what he wants.

"Don't think too much, get old soon, pity Arini's beautiful husband is gray," Andhra's remark made Ozan grunt even more upset. He lifted the map in front of him, but threw it again on the table. The one who saw only a soft laugh.

"Stop teases me, if you feel you don't need me anymore, fire me now" Ozan said, leaning his back.

He's a man what a woman is.

"Actually, I have no intention of hiding everything from you. It's just!" paused his words for a moment while exhaling his breath.

"Just!" ozan was getting impatient.

"I can't possibly trouble you for this, but because you're so curious. So I decided to tell you."

"You're too long-winded" Ozan said.

"Ryo I used as a bridge to trap Hasma. During this time Hasma always escaped the pursuit of the law, even able to clear his name perfectly. I suspect there's a third person behind all this. Do you not suspect, why Rangga until now still not healed?" pausing his talk back, letting Ozan digest what he's saying.

"So you mean, you suspect Ryo is that third person?" ozan said to make sure.

"Can make!" andhra said as if doubting his own instincts, even though he had made the best strategy possible to win the game this time.

Remember the Hasma that escaped the entrapment of the law, because it was able to destroy all the evidence. As a result, Rangga who was accused of being a lone actor was depressed and crazy for many years. But yesterday, he found out if there was anything going on with Rangga's situation. Andhra discovered an oddity of Rangga's behavior.

"Ozan, I beg you to keep an eye on Ryo. I wouldn't let him go if he was involved in a crime committed by Hasma" Andhra said, then stood up and picked up a map on the table.

"You can see this!" throw it in front of Ozan. Ozan carefully pay attention to every detail of the files he receives.

"It doesn't make any sense, how could someone do this to their own child?" he was more and more confused by what he saw this time.

"That's why, I never fired Mella at all times!" andhra's voice sounded more resolute than usual.

"I'm sorry, Ndha!" feeling useless to himself. He can handle all office matters, but in understanding the character of someone Andhra is the expert. The greater the respect and disdain for the boss.

"Continue your duty, I'll be out looking for air for a moment. I've been too dizzy with your shit, "take the car keys on his desk, then get out of the study.

"Based on Boss, just go in and out of the office!" ozan grumbled after making sure his boss wasn't seen again.

Andhra has come to a garden, where

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At the edge of a garden a girl several times spread her long hair that was loosely. She reads novels while listening to music, and don't forget the lollipop candy that isn't absent from her tiny lips. And an earphone that's perfectly attached to the ear.

There was a noise beside the stairs. One girl was being pushed around by two other girls, and the other, as the chief torturer, laughed proudly at seeing her friend in the dholimi. Looks like they're the same age.

One girl against three, certainly not a balanced opponent. Even the other one laughed with satisfaction while holding a box and weighing the contents. The girl played the thing she was holding, making the girl they were bully increasingly scream hysterically.

"Don't take it, I beg you, it's my brother's gift" he cried more and more softly. Her tears flooded her smooth cheeks. He tried to grab the box with all his might, but the other two children blocked his step.

"Hi, geeky just take it if you can. But what if I just smash this box" said the haughty girl while dropping the box she was carrying. His feet were raised full of drama about to step on the box, but what happened. The girl slammed to the side, because someone pushed her.

"You!" said the girl turned her head to the beautiful looking girl with long unraveled hair.

The girl in question stared intently at him. "How dare the crackle, coward," he cynically picked up a box object from the grass.

"Hey, you don't get pretentious to interfere in our affairs or you'll regret it" the girl said with a sigh.

"Facing only one person of the same age, you play a joke. Now you're threatening me with a snot. Hehh!" said the girl smiling mockingly.

"Why are you guys quiet, help me stand up," bullied his two friends who were glued to the spot.

With great care both of his friends helped him who fell. The girl got up while cleaning her hands and her clothes were dirty by the grass.

"I'll make a calculation with you next time," said the haughty girl before passing away.

"Why don't you fight them?" annoyed also saw the oppressed person just silent like an undead. "Sorry, I didn't mean...!"

consciously had done wrong by yelling at the sweet girl who was in front of him. His hand stretched out to hand over the box he had taken.

"Next time, don't be afraid to fight for the right that should be yours. My name is Rossi, what is your name sweet sister" Rossi said as he extended his hand.

"My name is Cyra, brother!" said the two-pointed girl while fixing the location of the glasses at the base of her nose.

"Why did they treat you like that?" he was watched by Rossi carefully the change in face of the little girl in front of him.

"My color is ugly!" Rossi chuckled at the honest expression of this innocent girl before him.

"Sister is laughing at me too."

To be continued

Hayooo if you, what would you say when someone admitted he was ugly?