Not the Wrong Matchmaker (R2)
BSJ 84: Ci Bungsu Disappointed
..."Say love, then what is a lie?"...
...-Lunarsyah Azzahra Az-zzioi...
...BSJ 84: Ci Bungsu Disappointed...
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"Why is this your face?" Ask the handsome guy with glasses read.
"Heh, that's polite as your own brother." Upset the handsome guy in the dongker suit.
"I'm sorry, I thought the postman had the wrong address bang." He said while chuckling small.
"What's up, tumben here bang?" Ask again, while approaching the brother who sat on the single sofa in the middle of the room.
"The female fox is coming again." His interlocutor was serious.
"I mean brother?"
"You also know. He came into my room, angry at you."
"Me?"
"Well, who else has slept with the female fox, except lo!"
"Shit's." The handsome man, annoyed.
"Now where is he bang?" Ask to the point.
"It's also the most popping up soon." Said the man while moving.
"Inget, run your business with him. Or-"
Jeda for a moment.
"Your relationship with the Lunar is threatened to run aground in the middle of the road." He said while properly passing.
Leaving the only man who now lives in the big room. Men who are starting to get frustrated, just because they remember the name behind the word 'Female fox.
"Can't be allowed, I have to finish it!" His words are full of emphasis on self.
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"Good day, Mr. Keevanzarnya there?" Ask the formally dressed woman. A quarter-sleeved white shirt, with an edelwaise accent flower at the end of his arm and front. Combined with a short skirt of five centi on the knee is nude.
"Mr is meeting inside. Did you make any promises before?" Ask the red-lighted woman.
Formal clothes that look very tight also look sexy. The skirt span fifteen centi above the knee. Combined with a short-sleeved shirt top, white is rather bright. Even the color of the bra can be printed clearly, black. His top two buttons opened, revealing his cleavage.
"Have you made an appointment?" Ask again.
"Oh yes, I made an appointment." The answer.
"Well, then you can wait a little while there."He said pointing to two high chairs with one table in between, which overlooks the view of the capital from a height.
"Good." Airra-the beautiful woman is friendly.
While looking at the paper bag containing tupperware lunch, he stepped towards the indicated place. The plan, he will invite the fiancee to lunch together. In accordance with what the man asked yesterday. Far away from the law firm where he works, Airra still pinned come here. Kurag from three weeks away they will get married, therefore a lot of jobdesck they have to finish.
A minute had passed, and half an hour later it had passed. Long time ago, Airra waited here. The rest hours are just a few minutes away.
'Campus, I'm kibulin lo!' Kekeh Cira-tambil singled out her thin smile.
In fact, there is no important meeting. There, Anzar is checking some documents that need to be spiked paraphnya there. Cira on purpose, when Anzar said his fiancee would come here. Brilliant ideas popped up in his bully brain. Be he with his firm, making Airra wait for hours without purpose.
"Non Airra, what are you doing here?" Ask one office boy to say hello.
"Eh, Ahmad sir. How are you, sir?" Airra asked as she greeted the middle-aged man's hand in front of her without hesitation.
Making the man inferior himself, even others who saw him were also shocked.
"Bright Miss." Answer's clumsy.
"Non Airra, what are you doing here?" Ask him again.
"I'd like to deliver lunch, but Anzar's meeting is like that." Airra was honest.
"Meeting?" Confused sir Ahmad.
"Father is no longer meeting non, this is also just now you call me to his room." Said mr. Ahmad.
Deg
"Eh, meaning?"
Mr. Ahmad stared intently at Cira, knowing the cause and effect of this misunderstanding.
"Let's not go in, you'll be waiting inside." He said while taking Airra by.
'Curtain, you old man!' Disappointed in the heart.
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"Assalamualaikum, ma'am Nanaz." Sapa gleeful beautiful girl hijab cream.
"Guard, Lunar." Said the formally dressed woman who was in front of the secretary's desk.
"Would you see Arkan?" Ask the woman named Sahnaz.
Lunar, the beautiful girl who was carrying a few medium size paperbags nodded steadily.
"Is there an Arkan?"
"That's it, father-" clumsily the shoulder-haired woman.
"After a guest?" Guess Lunar.
"Eem" replied Sahnaz ambiguously.
"Then, Lunar just wait to be in-"
"GET OUT OF HERE?!" A snapping sound boomed from inside there, which instantly made Lunar flinch.
The man's room was soundproof. But, because there was a gap open from the direction of the door. That thunderous voice could be heard by an outsider.
"Astagfirullah, Arkan is angry who is he?" Ask Lunar.
"Crazy woman!" Ketus Shanaz's.
Calling his name alone he was not willing, given the barbaric treatment of the woman.
"Crazy woman?" Confused Lunar.
"Yes. That crazy woman tried to trap Arkan, because they spent the night together."
Deg
Lunar looked at the woman in front of him in disbelief. Really, a secret of this magnitude is covered up from him? As much as what was the future husband that he did not know.
"M-makaud mbak-" Nervous Sahnaz, knew his mistake.
Lunar smiled faintly, he was not angry. He was disappointed to be lied to. He was grateful, at least Sahnaz told him this truth, albeit unintentionally.
"I'm in, mbak." Pamit Lunar with a faint smile.
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"OUT?!" Tell the handsome guy to be angry.
That's enough, he's sick of listening to all the booze the fox woman has in front of him. Beautiful face, does not guarantee her personality as beautiful as her face. One big mistake in his life, making him have to be entangled by the trap of this one cunning woman.
"I'll be out, after you marry me!"
Taught clearly.
"In your dream." Answer the man loudly.
"Now you're out of my room!" Sharp word.
"No want! you must follow my request first." Said the red-flamed lady relaxed.
"In your dreams."
"I'm just asking you to marry me for accountability."
Arkan-the handsome man was really made to ride the apoplexy by the presence of this one medusa woman. The woman who framed him months ago. Now he came and asked to be married, because of an incident that can be called the one night stand.
"I'm just asking you to marry me, and our hot night video is safe in my hands." Relaxed words.
"Don*n?! we didn't do what it was!" Said Arkan while running through his desk rough.
"Once again you dare threaten me, I'll put you in jail."
Not to be afraid, the beautiful woman even showed her smile. He moved from his seat, and approached the man in front of him.
"Why, aren't you afraid if our hot video of that time reaches your lover's hand?" He asked as he stroked Arkan's tightened sturdy jaw.
"Keep your filthy hands from me jal*ng?!" Arkan ride apitam.
In his heart he died a mysterious death. He knew many shaytans were cheering with excitement as he got out of control.
"Remember this, whenever you won't marry me. And one more thing, you're gonna be in jail for extortion and defamation. Get that Queen?!" He climbed apitam.
The bright red-plated beautiful queens smiled faintly. After successfully trapping a young businessman like Arkan, he did squeeze his money out. Unmitigated, he even managed to make Arkan frustrated with his actions. Now it comes again with a more shrinking threat. Wanted to be given a pledge in marriage, the status as the mistress of Arkan she now loves.
"Please, because the Queen is not that easy going to jail." Steady words.
"really?" The queen turned towards the voice.
It was not the beacon of Arkan, but the voice of a beautiful hijab-wearing woman in the doorway there.
"Because as clever as a thief, it will definitely be caught in time." Said the cream-hijab woman who pressed the button to repeat the record just now.
The queen was stung, apparently the hijab woman had recorded her conversation with Arkan just now.
"This is more than enough to put you in prison for racketeering, defamation and other crimes." Lunar words steady.
"Sir, take the woman out." His words were immediately embraced by the two security people.
"Deliver! let go of my fucking hand*n?!" Said the Queen thrashing ronta.
"GET OFF! KEEP YOUR HANDS AWAY FROM ME?!" His shout was loud, the thrashing also raved indistinctly while being led by the security.
After the Queen was escorted by the security, Arkan immediately walked towards the beloved heart.
"Lunar, mas can be clear-"
"Stop it." Lunar sela with teary eyes.
"Dear, please. The explanation first."
Lirih Arkan gave an explanation.
He knew he was wrong, he just didn't want Lunar to misunderstand. Therefore, he wanted to solve this problem that received him himself
"Sorry baby, I'm letting you down." Said Arkan while holding Lunar's hand.
Lunar was still silently pecking, with the roar of tears beginning to rush. As strong as she is, female khodrat does have a fragile heart.
"Unfortunately mas, Aisha mas don't cry anymore." Said Arkan persuading his lover again.
"Lunar was disappointed with me."
Deg
Arkan felt his chest covered in pain. That one sentence seemed to have pierced his heart deeply. Maybe this is how it feels, when he disappointed his rib candidate.
"S-honey, I'm sorry. I just don't want you to worry, so I have to lie. I'm sure that night I didn't do anything. Honestly, honey, I was unconscious. But, I'm sure you didn't have intercourse like the Queen said."
Lunar petrified, with tears still flowing. He thought Arkan was open about him. But in fact it is wrong, there are still some things he did not know it turned out.
"Mas sorry Lunar. I just love you, I can't betray you." Said Arkan kneeling before the Lunar.
He does not want to lose again, it is enough first he is not sensitive to his own feelings. He would not, if due to this misunderstanding his Lunar left again.
"Mass?"
"Mas just love you Lunar." Let the people say what, but one ask Arkan. He did not want to lose his beloved Aisyah.
"You're sorry, aren't you?" He asked, looking up at the lover's face.
Lunar nodded steadily, he knew Arkan was not entirely wrong. He also does not want just because of this one misunderstanding the relationship ran aground in the middle of the road. Because he was sure, Arkan said seriously.
"Lunar sorry?" Lunar nodded again.
"Now we stand." He said while helping Arkan.
Arkan smiled happily, with lightning fast he grabbed the body of his Aisha.
"Mas loves you, loves you so much." His words were sincere, while showering the shoots of Lunar khimar with his kiss.
The Lunar who received it could only smile as she wiped away her tears. He knows, every relationship must have its ups and downs. There were various obstacles to his shock as well. All of this comes back to each of us. Whether to be selfish and not to bother with continuing, or to persevere with the explanation and belief it gives.
When he chose to stay because he was sure. His priest is serious and his words, really with his words. Therefore Lunar believes this disappointment is only the beginning of happiness later.
"Huft, I came at the wrong time." The little grouse of the handsome man standing on the doorstep.
"Maybe I'll be single until my sister gets married." He said as he passed, leaving two people who were hugging. The poor character!
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To Be Continue
Good afternoon readers😊😊
Sorry just updated, because yesterday2 I was busy with mpls. I'm done anyway, but the impact is tired alsoa😢😢 Hence, just get the mood for updates now.
Ok, don't forget the trail ya🤗🤗
Sorry if typo is still scattered🙏🙏
ok, see you later.
Sukabumi July 17, 2020
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