Senior Beautiful Incaranku

You are everything (2)

Povs. Danu Narendra's

After returning from the residence of Mba Hana and Mas Pandu, I headed straight to the Apartment. Drive the car at a moderate speed, through every road that is too quiet.

But my brain changed the original plan, suddenly I thought I wanted to see Ayuna at her house. Without thinking any longer, I turned the steering wheel to go to Ayuna's house.

From a few meters away, I was greeted by a middle-aged woman I'd never seen, "look for a rented house, Bang?" Ask.

I shook my head, and was a little surprised to make me talk stiffly, "eng-gak,"

"Oh, kirain nyari. If you want something empty" he said.

"empty? Which one?" My toot. Not out of curiosity, but out of wanting to be more polite.

"Noh, that's in front of Brother. Just moved in!" Reveal it.

I did not say much anymore, it turned out that the house mentioned was right in front of me. Ayuna House.

I chose to say goodbye to the middle-aged woman, remembering that the person I was looking for was no longer here.

Ayuna, where is she?

At ten o'clock in the night, I arrived at my apartment unit. But as if something was different than before. The unit that crossed with me was like there were already occupants. It was seen that some of the items in front of him were still stacked neatly. There are some dus located near the door, maybe the occupants have just moved.

I also chose to go in immediately, relaxing my body that felt tired and weak.

Thinking of Ayuna turned out to be this heavy. Not enough for a day or two.

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I put the chocolate cup cake on Ayuna's table, "this,"

Ayuna who was busy swinging her fingers turned her head towards me, although without speaking I knew that her eyes held a lot of questions.

"From Mba Hana," I explained with a smile.

Ayuna's eyes turned to stare at the corner of the room, with her eyelids opening repeatedly.

I'm sure he's feeling the same pain right now as me. Heartbreak that some days we no longer feel.

I could only smile when I saw Ayuna open my cup cake. Although it was made by Mba Hana.

"Eh, Mba Yuna ate what?" Ask Syifa. His eyes are so observant. Especially if it is about food.

Not yet Ayuna opened her mouth, Syifa went straight to her work chair and snatched the cup cake from her hand.

"Well, that's delicious!" Syifa instantly ate it at once.

"What a son, Mba? From where?" Ask Syifa curiously.

"Em, this is from the buy," Ayuna replied.

Thankfully, Ayuna protected me this time. If Syifa had known that cup cake was from me, I would have felt really bad. Because yesterday I gave me the mustache.

"Mba, buy where? I want dong!" Syifa. His hand took another cup of cake.

"Em, at the cake shop, Fa," Ayuna replied that she could only swallow her saliva. He had not eaten a single bite of the cup cake. Syifa had already consumed two pieces.

"Mba, I want dong. You know what the name of the shop is??" Ask Syifa again.

"I forgot, Fa." Yuna replied with a stifling vexation. Because Syifa had already taken two more cups of cake.

"Well, I forgot, Mba. No way!" Sumpul Syifa did not believe.

"Just the shop's on the side of the road!" Ayuna directly devoured one cup cake into her mouth. Until both of his cheeks look blooming.

Very amusing.

"That's it, Mba, that's it!" Syifa immediately went to her desk. But his hand did not stand still, he took one more cup of cake from Ayuna's table.

After Syifa returned, I was very satisfied to see Ayuna's face without any more obstructions. Truly, today is the day I miss so much.

"Yuna!!!"

Completely fucked. The Gita has disturbed my concentration while looking at this beautiful creation of God, Ayuna.

"Satisfied, now? Huhhh?!!" Gita approached Ayuna by snapping at her.

"Gita, please speak politely," I said, not remaining silent. It would not be acceptable if Ayuna was treated that harshly. Although only a snaps.

"What?? You want to do him again?? Huh uh??" Gita is fishing for my patience.

"Well, why the hell on the gini storm," Syifa also tried to break up.

"You want to buy him!!!" Accuse Gita of Syifa with the index finger pointing at Ayuna.

"Gita, why, anyway? From yesterday you were so sensitive??" Syifa still doesn't understand.

"Not to buy him! He's just an ugly record-maker for our Team!!!" Gita still raised her tone.

"Shameful!!!!" Further again. Looking at Ayuna with anger.

But Ayuna was silent, still sitting leisurely.

Is Ayuna's heart now dead? He was so despised yet remained silent without a fight.

"Gita, I don't think there's a problem with you. But for a long time you have exhausted my patience," Ayuna now spoke up.

I thought it would be quiet constantly. It turns out my guess was wrong.

"Dam!!!" Gita kicked the table hard.

"That's your feeling! That's why that person doesn't have to be strong-witted, Ayuna!!!"

"Not to be so funny!"

"When there the people blaspheme you!!"

"Conscious and open your eyes, Ayuna!!!!"

Gita spoke at length, I don't know what she meant. Even Syifa and I did not understand.

"Think of the people around you! Me, Syifa, Danu ..." Gita paused her speech. Take a deep breath and breathe it out fast.

"We also got hit! Because of you!!" Accuse Gita again.

"Enough Gita!! You're outrageous!!!" I can't wait for Gita's attitude towards Ayuna.

"You want to save him, Danu??" Gita looked at me with annoyance.

"Hey, I'm suspicious. Are you the same as Mr. Robert who wants to book him!!!"

Everyone was surprised, especially me.

Gita grinned, "it's good to be beautiful. Many want to! Lon-te!"

"Gita, you've crossed the line!" My timpal.

"I'm not the one who crossed the line, but he!!!" Gita again pointed her finger towards Yuna.

"First same Boss, kept his secretary, do you want him too now, Danu???"

I don't understand why Gita would say that. But Syifa pointed her phone at me. Shows the contents of an office chat group discussing Ayuna.

As Gita said. Makes me no longer blink reading the contents of that chat.

Someone sent me a picture of Ayuna and Mr. Robert when he got into the car. The photo I know, and still very memorized how beautiful Ayuna was that night.

[Well, book the Boss!]

[Making a Booking, too, is pretty!]

[Udah booked with his secretary, late luh!]

[I maauuu! But not dangerous tah?]

[Danger!!! The danger!!! AJA BRUSH!!]