Senior Beautiful Incaranku

Fifteen thousand rupiahs

POVS. Danu Narendra's

"Sir, Mba just don't want you to ruin a woman's life....."

"Women are weak, even though they sometimes look strong!"

"Women should not be corrupted, but guarded!"

"This cake!" Appoint Mba Hana on her chest, "It's not just a pack here," he added, pointing to his head.

"Pake heart, don't just use brains!" Ketus.

"Mba, I'm just like Ayuna. Does Mba believe that I'm going to ruin him??" I looked into Mba Hana's eyes. Trying to convince him more.

Mba Hana shook her head, but her eyes still looked doubtful.

"Mba, I love Ayuna. I also love Mba, I can't hurt women!"

Mba Hana fell silent, seconds later waking up from her seat.

"Dragon of faith, Deck! Don't let your guard down!"

"Yes, Mba," I answered lowered my head.

"Jaga is also Yuna," Mba Hana patted me on the shoulder several times. Then he left.

Well, Mba Hana's message really got to the bottom of my heart. Fortunately, he came soon. If not, I might have.......

I prefer to prepare myself to go to the office. Because it's almost seven o'clock. I could be late.

Ayuna! How's him?? Did I just let her not come into the office today?

Should I wake her up?

No, if I go into the room, I might be tempted again. Even my weak faith can collapse.

Looks like I'll have to skip work for today too. It's impossible if I leave Yuna alone at home. Last night he took good care of me.

I ordered food online. There was no food I could eat for breakfast this morning.

Chequek!

The one waiting was out of the room. Waking up with a plain face only she looked naturally beautiful.

Truly, which favors the Lord do you deny, Danu. This speagi, you've seen an angel wake up from his sleep.

Our eyes also met each other, conveying many questions in each of them.

"Yuna, are you awake???" I asked the beautiful lady who had just exited the room.

"Do you want breakfast?" I bid by pointing to the table that has been filled with various kinds of food.

Yuna was silent. Didn't say anything. Her steps forward, then glared at me sharply.

"Why am I in your room??"

The deg!

It's a normal question, but it kills me.

"Yuna, I can explain.." I said worriedly. I'm afraid this time he'll misunderstand me.

"Clearly, now!!!!"

Yuna started getting emotional. So far, his mood is bad.

"Yuna, that night you slept on the sofa and......"

"Geeh!" Yuna called me smirk. As if I were a great sinner.

You are wrong, Ayuna.

"So really if you take me to the room?? " Just ask again, but I'm getting more and more into killing.

"L-yes," I answered stammeringly. "Yuna, I can explain....."

"And, it turns out I misjudged you!"

Yuna won't let me talk. He would rather just leave me.

Yuna, I haven't had time to explain. I didn't have time to take breakfast, he just left and looked very angry. If this is the case, I get dizzy with it.

I also chose to wait for Ayuna outside, right in front of the door of her unit. If you look at his work, he will definitely work even if a little late today.

I was also prepared. With Scopay's matic motor key in my hand. At least, the bike this time is better than the car. I was able to quickly break through the traffic jam this morning.

Yuna has come out, and it is true that I think she will still work.

"Sat, I'm coming a little late!"

Looks like Yuna is talking to Satria over the phone.

"Yes, there was some sudden business this morning" he continued, rolling his eyes as he looked at me.

"Thank you, Sat," Yuna also ended the unpleasant chatter heard by my ears.

For some reason, if he communicated with the glasses guy I felt very upset. Even if only by phone.

"Yuna, you want to work?" I still have time to ask, even though I already know the answer.

Yuna looked at me lazily, "don't come with me!!!" Then walk quickly ahead. Leaving me without feeling.

Loving you is patient

Despite this heartache you left behind

I'm sincere in surviving

My love for you is so great

But you can never feel

Despite this heartache you left behind

I'm sincere about surviving.......

You left me without feeling

Until I drop a tear

My disappointment, it's so directionless

Let me just hold on

Never try to change

It is not easy that the beautiful is gone

Never try to change

It is not easy that the beautiful is gone

🎶 Never change, st12

It's like this song is playing automatically in my brain. It fits in perfectly with my current situation. Ayuna, I'll keep holding on. Even though your attitude continues like this.

Arriving in front of the lobby, I saw Ayuna turning her eyes almost in all directions. Like waiting for a taxi or other vehicle.

Tinnn! Tinn!

I stopped right in front of him, which was still the same as how he looked at me. With a murderous look.

"Here," I grabbed the helmet and gave it to him.

Yuna still looked at me annoyed, without answering anything. Several times he chose to look at the phone screen. It seems he was ordering an ojek or taxi online.

"Udah, just go with me. It's noon," I tried to remind you. If it's seven o'clock past five minutes, by staring at the watch in my hand.

"Well at seven, you'll be late. Isn't today a report for Mr Robert??"

Yuna's eyes were bulging, looking at me sharply. He really scares me more.

With a split second speed, Ayuna snatched the helmet from my hand, "shots!!!"

I smiled faintly, as it turned out that my appeal was accepted by him. Ayuna is full of mystery.

"Walky scribble!!!" Ayuna's orders awakened my daydream.

"L-yes!" I immediately pressed the starter, then rode the motorcycle quickly.

"Eh, you can slow down, Sih!!!" Ayuna patted me on the shoulder, feeling a little hot. But I like it, the touch.

"She said to have a splinter???" My answer.

"But not really, I don't want to die!" Demonise.

I went awry, then slowed down my current vehicle.

"And you can drive, right???" Ask Ayuna, "so tight, now slow down!!"

I can only smile, "fear you fell, baby....."

Plaque!!!

Again, Yuna hit me on the shoulder.

"You have to hold it!" I grabbed Yuna's hand, then wrapped it around my stomach.

"And you!!!" Ayuna seemed to have started to have emotions back. Justifies his hand back.

"No need to be proud, this is for safety! We're a few minutes late!"

I don't want to mince words anymore, I choose to tighten the speed of my vehicle. That way, I hope Ayuna will hug me tighter.

Hope is only hope, not as beautiful as I imagined. Ayuna chose to hold on to the shirt I was wearing. Like a Kindergarten child being delivered to school by his parents.

Yunna, yuna. When are you going to be sensitive??

The distance we traveled was only about ten minutes. How wow!

With severe congestion, it turns out that motorcycles can be faster than cars. Well, I was just like Valentino Rossi this morning. Riding a motorcycle racer.

"Here," Ayuna handed over the helmet, then the denomination of ten thousand and five thousand rupiah.

Fifteen thousand rupiahs.

"Yuna, hey!!!!"

Ayuna just ran away. Left me.

"You think I'm a motorcycle taxi driver, huh!!!!?"