
**For those who do not like not to read... Do not make greget author ya πΆπΆ Because all have their respective roles. Later if it is time. Now there is still a long story and this is just starting to enter the middle of the storyππ Later there will be important roles from Monica and Agnes. Follow the flow well.
Happy reading....
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Ani POVs
I don't know why I feel a little bad today. But I still brushed off all the negative feelings and thoughts that entered my brain and heart.
"I'll say yes." My interest in my husband.
"Yes dear. Sorted by Surya sir, right? Agnes's fucked up today, didn't she?"
"Yes mas. Assalamualaikum." I kissed the back of Ardan's hand.
"Waalaikum salam. Be careful."
"Yes, um." I see a sweet smile for him.
As soon as I left the house, I saw Agnes standing beside Mr. Surya quietly. His face was so cold without any hospitality there. Tough girl, I thought.
"Good morning, miss." Surya and Agnes said together.
"Good morning too. Let's go."
Now Mr. Surya drove his car at medium speed. We who were in the car were silent without a word. I saw the view through the windshield of the car that I opened half. So that I could feel the wind blowing slowly. The weather in the morning was soothing, especially my first insistence. As I circulated my gaze, my eyes caught the windshield of the car. Glancing at the eyes of Agnes who had been staring at the rearview with a little fret. I followed him, looking at the rearview mirror..... And I saw a black car that seemed to be following us. Agnes' eyes even watched the car behind her carefully. It's like a detective who doesn't miss any moves.
"Agnes.... Looks like there's a car following us, huh?" I broke the silence between us.
"Yes, madam. Since we left the house." He said, then he snatched his phone typing a few words there. I was just observing his calmness, it seemed like I had already taken the next step.
"But why are they following us? Are they trying to hurt us?" I try not to panic first. But rest assured I'm starting to get scared.
"Let's not know, lady, but even so there hasn't been any movement."
"Do we need to increase speed?" ask sir Surya to be vigilant.
"No, don't be rash. Don't let them think we've realized that their car is following us. Stay at moderate speed, sir. Let them think we haven't realized they're following us. Let's see next. "
How could a girl like her speak so calmly? I looked at him from the windshield. Trying to interpret the face of the girl who sat in the front seat beside Mr. Surya.
"But...."
"I've already signaled Mr. Surya you don't worry." Agnes said, her eyes were focused on the car behind us that had been following us since we left home.
Signalizing? Whatdoes thatmean? Mr. Surya is now calm again. It seems that the "Signal" in question has an important meaning. I glanced back at the car rearview. When our car entered the gate of my campus, I saw the car behind us being blocked by a Jeep. Then several men who were athletic and dressed all in black got out of the Jeep car. I then looked my head back through the glass of my car that I opened half.
"Miss, be ordinary. Your head." Agnes pulled my hand from her chair.
"Ah... Sorry Agnes." Back to the original seat, so did Agnes who had been leaning her body to pull my hand. "I'm just curious. The ones who were dressed all in black."
"Better miss get to class. I think Miss Monica will be there."
"Ah right, Monica. I've cooked her favorite menu. She must be happy." I'm happy Monica can be by my side. He's kind of splashy and fun inversely proportional to me.
"Thank you, Surya." Agnes said as soon as we both got out of the car.
"It's my job." Agnes nodded her head. Then Mr. Surya drove his car, passed by leaving my campus parking lot.
"Tasks?" Askaqua.
"Let's miss." He then rattled me to immediately rush off the parking lot without wanting to answer me.
"Agnes !! You haven't even answered my question. What assignment?"
"It's my job to design a garden at home, miss. We better be classy soon. Let me take you to your eleventh."
I followed him calmly, without any more rejection. The answer seemed a pretext for me to believe it. It seems like he has no intention of explaining it to me. As soon as we were in front of the class I saw Monica staring up there, it looked like the girl had a problem. But before I spoke and greeted her Agnes first pulled Monica a little away from me. And.... It seems they have a serious conversation. I just looked at them from a distance. I caught Agnes explaining something, and it seemed Monica understood because she nodded her head.
"My number goes first. Excuse me."
I'm nodding.
"Monic come. Looks like you're tired. What was? You got a problem?"
"Not beb."
"Why did Agnes go? What's he talking about?"
"It's nothing to beb."
"Monica !!! Tell me what's up?!" I grunt in annoyance. How could it be okay? Even just looking at his face was clearly scuffed so. He looked at me clingy. I'm getting curious.
"Mas Kevin proposed to me this morning." But I can still hear it.
"Well?!" Shouted surprised. Make everything in the class look at me.
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POV Author
"It seems he's already moved young master."
"Hem."
"Signal from Miss Agnes. Just in time before they go any further."
"Hem. Agnes has a unique character. At least I'm calm he's reliable. Add an escort to my wife. Tightening care at home. Install the cctv in any corner of the house. Even in the car even install cctv and gps. I don't want to risk a thing."
"Every young master. But do we need to provide bodyguards for young ladies while on campus?"
"I'm sure he'll reject it. For a while in the classroom there was Monica. And then there's Agnes. Whereas Agnes I'm sure from childhood has been educated in such a way, given her background."
"Good young master."
"Smiths..... You seem to be wondering who my wife is. Let's see who will survive as a Vijaya !! You fucking uncle !!"
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**Don't forget to stop by the author's only novel..... Shackles love.
See you's....πππ**