Shadow of Love Pendant Asa

Azzalia

In a two-story house, in an elite housing complex, Azzalia seemed still busy searching for her Leptop.

"Not sleeping deck?" diego asked as he entered Azzalia's room and saw his brother still focusing on the screen Leptop.

"Yet mas. It's I still have to credit the work." said Azzalia.

"Hem.cool ya lo. Just graduated from school, already a confidant om Zio to do his order." praise Diego.

"It's normal." replied Azzalia lightly.

"If only at that time I did not ngeyel, maybe I am still safe working at the company om Zio" said Diego regretfully.

"Yes it is. What passes let it pass. After all, the style is not in the world of furniture or furniture. Elo it's more inclined to the world of entertainment, it's already diikamtin aja." said Azzalia as her hand played the cursor.

"Well, aren't you tired of the deck?" asked Diego who seemed to have the heart to see his sister often mooing.

"Engga. If I was tired, I would have slept hehehe" Azzalia said.

"If only papa and mama still yes.certainly elo will not.." said Diego melo.

"Elo why do you also think that mas anyway? Mama is just as happy in heaven. I'm just trying to keep all this fun anyway, why are you dizzy?" cecar Azzalia's.

"Heheh, yes. Sorry." said Diego.

"Done up!" azzalia said as she raised her hands up.

"Udah finished?" ask Diego.

"Udah." replied Azzalia casually.

"Want to eat? Let me prepare" said Diego.

"Think about mas. Azza wants to snack. Tuh, that was a lot of snack shopping" said Azzalia while pointing to plastic crackers labeled a famous minimarket in Indonesia.

"Oh, yeah. Take a break. Tomorrow let's have another bad night." said Diego.

"Tomorrow I have my day off." replied Azzalia.

"Oh yeah?"

"He.emhaha. Make camp preparations tomorrow the day after." replied Azzalia.

"Oh.ya already if so, mas will not wake up elo to wake up early" said Diego.

"Okey." replied Azzalia.

Diegopun came out of Azzalia's room. After Diego died, Azzalia looked at the photos of her parents. Azzalia smiled at him.

"Azza has been great, Azza will prove to you, if Azza can be independent and more mature. Azza ain't gonna be spoiled and naughty rich first. Azza promise." said Azzalia.

Then she opened her phone, so her WA mode was online, and shortly thereafter, a call came in. Azzalia immediately put a headset into her ear that was connected to her phone.

"Chika." muttered Azzalia.

"Hai Chik, why don't you, call me malem-malem?" ask Azzalia.

"Hey Za, drill me" said the man across.

"Why? Must be because this afternoon elo coffee huh? Eating at this hour is still literate." guess Azzalia who has memorized the habits of her best friend.

"Hehehe, yes Za. I saw Elo's favorite coffee, I miss the same elo, so yes I made that coffee. And I tried to call Elo, can't go on from now on. Where the hell are you?" chika protest.

"Hahahaha, you know, you don't drink coffee, why are you desperate? Tomorrow I do not want responsibility if you are difficult to build" said Azzalia.

"Yes it..gue is afraid of tomorrow's bad luck, but daritadi want me to sleep can not sleep." complained Chika.

"Usually if you are rich, you have a problem. Know anyway?" ask Azzalia.

"Hem. know how lo Za. Yes. Last afternoon I saw Dion, he was the ospek committee on campus" Chika said.

"Dion's? Dion was our old classmate? Former elo?" ask Azzalia.

"Ih elo why use the former frills anyway?" nagel Chika.

"It's ex-elo, isn't it?" ask Azzalia.

"As far as you're."

"She's really nice to know Za anyway, the time' was my mistake not too much, but he's my law as good as him. I was told to clean the toilet try, really nice right?" nagel Chika.

"Hahaha, what a fuck." taunted Azzalia.

"In addition to that, Za, yesterday on the first day, he deliberately made me fall into tau ga, until I was humiliated by other ospek participants." complained Chika.

"Hem, is that it? Brati she is still the same attention elo dong, lest she still love the same elo again. He hasn't been able to move on from elo" Azzalia said.

"Yes, it could not be Za. It's obvious she's the one who sent me, where maybe she's still in love with me."

"Yes who knows" said Azzalia who then remembered by the figure of senior brother nyebelin hang moto he was sleeping. He remembered the figure of the guy, yes, that guy was the one he had helped when he had just returned from Chika's house at night.

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"Chik, I go home first" Azzalia said.

"Okey, thank you very much Za, you already want to join my birthday event" said Chika.

"It's easy." replied Azzalia.

Then Azzalia got into a white Livina car driven by her omana private driver, oma Suyamti. When on the road, in the middle of the night at twelve o'clock, the atmosphere was very quiet, but, when it began to enter the road to his house, it was quite quiet from the hustle and bustle of the highway, but, Azzalia saw a V-Xion motorcycle overtake the car he was driving, with the back turn.

"That's what, what's the fuck, riding a biker staggering that?" namel Azzalia from the passenger seat.

"I think he's mabok non." replied Mr. Supri.

"Hopefully not begal ya sir" said Azzalia who has prepared with his mental steel, he who can also martial arts undaunted even though they came home in the middle of the night, so even then there will be be begal.

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"Eh, uh sir. Tu motor hit the sidewalk sir. Stop first sir, stop." said Azzalia.

"But non, it's late at night. Non. Danger." said Mr. Supri.

"Huh, come on, let's stop I said. That old man, he was in an accident sir" said Azzalia who then got out of his car, when the car he was riding had stopped right near the motorbike that hit the sidewalk.

"Astaghfirullah" said Azzalia as she lifted the large motor that overstretched the man's legs, then held the head of the wavy-haired man and looked alarmingly at him, it appeared that the man was still wearing a high school uniform, and his head was pouring blood on his forehead.

The wounded head was on Azzalia's lap, then

Crewman

Azzalia tore off a little dress she was wearing at her best friend's birthday party. Tied to the man's head, so that his blood would not come out too much into his eyes.

"Clareta's...Elo..breng***!" as the man said with red eyes, he was unconscious. Smelled the smell of alcohol from his mouth.

"Jeez. mas.conscious mas.." said Azzalia as she patted the man's cheek.

"Well..."

Not yet continued those words spoken, suddenly

"Grand.uwek..."

The man vomited, spitting out a liquid that smelled very stinging about some of the Azzalia dress and shoes.

"Ish, if you don't drink alcohol, don't drink too much. It doesn't matter if you are the same yourself. Mabok too, desperate to ride your motorbike. Danger tau." Azzalia scolded while trying to get the man's body to stand up and will be taken to his car.

Mr. Supri, who had seen his master, immediately helped Azzalia to get the drunk man into the car.

"Sir, we're taking him to the IGD, sir, because this is his blood coming out, this too, fearing that another bone might be injured motorbike." Azzalia.

"Well non." replied Mr. Supri.

"Gue take the bike, sir."

"Well, non Azza ain't getting in a car?" ask Mr. Supri.

"Thank you sir, this bike, he's afraid of people. This part of the bike is fine, not damaged" said Azzalia.

"Yes, non Azza front yes non, Mr. Supri ngutin behind" said Mr. Supri.

"Okey sir." replied Azzalia.

Azzaliapun riding the black V-Xion motorbike, while the car riding Supri sir followed from behind, delivering the men who fell from the motorbike to the nearest IGD.