
Sena had just walked into his house, but as usual, he never felt at home. He chose to go and meet his friends.
"Hello Bian, where are you?" ask Sena to the person across the phone who has not gone home with the caller.
"Wooy!!! Biaaann you're still alive right?!" Sena screamed because she didn't get an answer.
"Is this really Sena??!" he asked without being able to hide his surprise.
"Yes, it's me! Not cool you ah, time forget me?!" he replied with a disappointed tone.
"Sorry sorry, I'm surprised you don't know, it's been 4 years keleesss, you never once called me, it's a new number, right, I swear Senaaa I miss you!!!" bianca, Sena's closest friend.
"Jaudah yaudah, Clubbing yuk, while crying!! The boss at home also has no friends!!!" take him to his best friend.
"okay!! But pick up yah!!" her door.
"Siaappp, I'll wait for half an hour in front of your house, watch out if it's too late!"
"never will!! hahaha"
Sena hung up, then rushed to the bathroom, dressed up and prepared to meet her beloved friend, Bianca.
Sena remembers, she knew Bianca when she first entered high school. At that time Bianca was in law as an upperclassman while they were in MOS activities at school. Bianca was punished for not carrying the equipment she was supposed to carry. Bianca was sentenced to pick up trash around the hallway of class XI. Back then many upperclassmen bullied her. Bianca seemed to be crying. Somehow, Sena felt like helping him, then he raised his hand to the committee's upperclassmen and said that the equipment he brought was not there. Finally Sena joined the law to accompany Bianca. Since then, Bianca has been a loyal follower of Sena.
About 15 minutes later, Sena had finished preparing, she pecked back in front of the mirror in her room. In the mirror looks a young girl wearing a red dress that is very tight on her body. Her hair was brown, with red lipstick adorning her lips.
After she felt pretty and tidy, Sena immediately rushed to pick up Bianca.
Sena went down to the garage to get her car. He smiled to see his favorite red Maybach S 650 parked there. Without thinking, Sena drove her car to Bianca's house.
Titheit.. Sena stomped her car horn, telling the owner of the house to get out to see her. Before long Bianca came, and went straight into the car in front of her.
About half an hour later, Sena and Bianca reached the location they were headed to.
After parking the car, Sena and Bianca entered the room.
Well maybe that reason makes them feel connected and makes their friendship last.
"Come Sen, how are you doing there, why have you been doing it all this time, and why haven't you been telling me??!!" ask Bianca.
"It's one-on-one, you're a rich journalist!" sena replied chuckling with her friend's question blindly.
"you said you know!!" he said while manyuning.
"Do you know what my life in Indonesia is rich ? I've been lazy to live here, meet me who sometimes see I'm rich there, I cape see gambling bokap equally drunk." Sena breathed a bit heavy. Then he continued.
"well because I was also considered a country adult, so I dropped out to study outside, finally I went to LA and attended college there. Bokap mah as usual okay just whatever I want to do. I finally went to college to study music"
"Then why don't you ever call me anyway, you don't believe me yet?! " he asked sarcastically.
Sena smiled then said, "Because I want to try a new life as Sena who is not known by anyone."
"Hey pretty girl, can we sit here?" said 2 dapper-clothed boys asking permission to be able to sit with them.
Sena observed the guy, both wearing jeans and a shirt, but one of his shirts was on the buttons, the other was not, but he was wearing an ash-coloured t-shirt on the inside. They look quite young and handsome.
"As long as you don't make us BT, please!" answer Sena.
***
Tara had just stepped down from the second floor, but she accidentally saw someone she knew, she was wearing a short, tight red dress, her hair is slightly curled at the bottom with complete makeup and blood red lipstick. Just a whore, he thought. Let's see how much longer you can still have fun like this, Sena Zafiera.
Tara put her foot out, left this place she hated the most.
"Slices, immediately accelerate the acquisition of Hutama Group documents!" he told the guy on the phone. The Audi 86 was hurtling away from that spot.