The Chastity of the Wrenched (Nara To Aydan)

Chapter 132

Some time passed, Angga had tried very hard to ride the motorcycle he was carrying at high speed. Even a few times the motorcycle in his wear hit and nudge some of his other vehicles. Even some scratches formed on some parts of his hands and feet.

At the end of the Angga until also at the airport with a state that already looks random. The tie and suit that had been neatly attached, now disappeared somewhere. The hair was also just drizzled with hair gel, now looks like a person who just woke up.

In a hurry, Angga ran into the airport without parking the motorbike he was carrying in the right place. Angga continued to run while looking for the existence of Feyrin like a madman, without ignoring the sight of people who look strange to him.

" Feyrin, where are you?" Angga shouted in frustration while continuing to run. But while Angga was still running to and fro, there was a notification from the microphone stating that the plane with the aim of Paris was taking off at this time. The angga who heard her was so desperate with a body that slumped to the floor.

" I'm late, Feyrin forgive me!" At this time Angga can only lament his fate which has been lived by the girl who has sincerely loved herself. Indeed Angga deeply regretted everything he had said to Feyrin that day, in which his self told him to stay away from her and assume they did not know each other. It was the stupidest thing Angga had ever done in his entire life.

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One week had passed since Feyrin's departure to her native Paris, during which time Angga could only see the girl from some of the photos she took during the shoot. Especially the photo where his self is friendly and very close while on the beach at that time. Angga is currently like a panatic fan from Feyrin who attached many photos and posters of the girl in his room.

" Good morning Fey, how are you there?" Angga greeted the photo of Feyrin in his room. The photo that he accidentally printed with a very large size at his bedside. " May you have forgotten what I said back then" Angga smiled wryly as he said. It's been the habit of the handsome man for a few days to greet the Feyrin photos every day, whether it's morning, noon or night.

Actually Angga had several times contacted Feyrin who was in Paris there, but Feyrin was never willing to raise a call from him. Once he tried to contact Feyrin using Rifki and Alea's cell phone, initially Feyrin raised him but after hearing his voice. Feyrin instantly turned off his connection.

Angga from there knew how fatal the mistake he had made to the girl. It was too deep of a wound that he had cut and it was probably no longer possible to close it.

" Today Alea invited us to gather to celebrate her pregnancy at their home. " Add Angga again on the photo in front of him. " I'll go there first. You're good here, and don't go anywhere!" Angga like crazy just spoke like that in a photo. How can he go try, the photo person is in the frame and on the nail on the wall . Yes can't go anywhere - where is 🤣🤣

The Saputra family home

Alea, Rifki, Nara and Aydan are currently chatting while eating some of the cookies Rifki brought from Yuki's mama cake shop. The only five of them were there because Dinka was busy at the Algi cafe, for a few days the girl was always helping there when there was no lecture schedule. Of course he did it to conquer the heart of the debetan, who else if not Algi, while Dimas and Dela are busy preparing for their wedding which only a few weeks away will be done right. While the elders are busy with their own affairs.

" Om Angga hasn't come yet?" Nara swerved towards the main door.

"The most late om wake up, understand it every night he can not sleep because he always lamented his fate" Rifki replied lightly.

" Pity om Angga" added Nara again.

" Ih, if I have any more pity on Feyrin" Alea replied quickly.

" It's not that easy, bro, you don't know what kind of Angga om roughly treats Feyrin to threaten her everything. I just can't believe that the Angga we know is calm and the most mature of us can do that" Rifki explained.

" I'll also definitely choose to leave like that" Nara nodded - nodding her head.

" Well, I was just up to the emotion of that moment. But with that incident we found out that there was a baby in my stomach" Alea rubbed her flat stomach.

" Yes, I'm glad that the baby twin will have a friend" Nara smiled happily as she rubbed her already big belly.

They were cool to chat until the end Angga came with his messy face, his usual handsome face smooth without a single thin strand of fur. Now grow whiskers and beards that still look thin, like his Angga is very bad at this time.

" Morning!" Angga immediately sat himself languidly in an empty chair, more precisely beside Rifki and Aydan.

" Morning" they answered in unison.

" Om Angga is fine, right?" Nara looked at Angga with a face that looked anxious, only this time they saw a messy Angga like this.

" You can see for yourself" Angga replied with a bent face.

" Om Angga can't keep this up om, om must keep the spirit! If it was like this, where would Feyrin meet om" Aydan said in his mocking tone.

" Aydan is right, look at yourself now! If like this Feyrin is not in love with her, but instead afraid again" Rifki chimed in with the same tone. But Angga still bent his face it. While Nara and Alea seemed to chuckle at the words of their respective husbands.

" Mending that Feyrin wants to meet with om Angga, Feyrin is already very hateful om" Alea turned her eyes lazy.

" Aye!" Hearing Alea's words just now, Nara, Aydan and Rifki compactly called out her name. Instead of comforting her om who was upset, Alea instead made Angga feel more guilty.

" why? It's true!" Alea shrugged his shoulders indifferently making Nara shake her head.

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