The Love of Miss Ojol

The Love of Miss Ojol
Maaf



"You why Ra?" asked Sarah who saw Ara many times glanced at her phone.


"No papa mbak," knowing she was reprimanded Ara pretended to focus on staring at her computer screen again.


Sarah shifted her seat closer to Ara. He saw the flat object and then looked towards Ara. "Are you waiting to call someone?" search Sarah while staring intently.


"No ma'am," Ara was nonchalant without looking at Sarah.


"Is it boong?" seduce Sarah while patting Ara's arm.


Ara's shoulders are decays. Finally he opened his voice."Lulu has no news mbak usually diligently send a message to me," he said.


"Heleh Lulu what is Rasya?" Sarah laughed mockingly.


"Look, if you call her name is also kangen same fiance, right? Then you'll call first" Sarah ordered.


Ara shakes. How could he call if he blocked Rasya's number himself.


"Why isn't he busy?" exclaim Sarah while returning to her desk without waiting for Ara's answer first


"Yes busy with other girls," said Ara lirih until Sarah did not hear it. Ara pursed her lips remembering the incident in the mall parking lot yesterday.


Sarah just shook her head looking at Pearl's strange behavior.


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Office hours this afternoon are crowded on the way. Ara was stuck in the middle of the traffic jam. While waiting for her car to go on the road, Ara looked back at her phone. He took the flat object and then rotated around. He waited long enough but no one contacted him since Rasya's contact was blocked. Then Ara thought about unblocking Rasya's contact but suddenly he paused when the car behind him honked code so that the car driven by Ara advanced.Ara began to step on his car gas and drove back to the road homehouse.


Arriving at Ara's house saw her mother busy opening boxes. Ara sat next to her mother and put down her bag and took off her heels.


"A lot of moms, mums shopping online?" asked Ara when she found out the contents of the package were high-priced plastic cutlery and some cookware such as teflon pans and such.


"It's not the mom who's shopping, it's in exchange for the fire in mom's kitchen a few days ago, you remember?" said Ms. Mia while holding the cutter to tear off the wrapping boxes.


"Who dare to burn your kitchen?" Ara laughed softly.


"Your betrothed" Mia turned to her daughter.


"Huh Rasya? how can?" shocked when Ara heard the mother's answer.


"At that time I also thought he came here early in the morning to pick you up when you had gone to work first, it turns out that Rasya wants to know a lot about you through mom," said Ms. Mia.


"You know not that time he helped the mother fry onions but somehow the kitchen could be exploded rich that way, even though the mother lived a while ahead of that time to take clothesline, but somehow the kitchen could be so rich exploding, you if you look at the face of Rasya nak at that time must have laughed at his people's faces of rich striped cat items," Bu Mia laughed when telling about Rasya Ara so laugh with him.


"Geez it's so funny that you can't stop laughing at this ma'am I got a stomachache" Ara held her stomach in pain from imagining Rasya's frowning face.


"Ra inget yes you should be fine with Rasya. She is handsome, rich, polite again with mother, so her family also nerima you even though you are only the child of a rich poor mother," the face of Bu Mia changed softly.


"Mother ko said that," Ara frowned.


Arriving at the room Ara continued to ponder her mother's words. He should not have ignored Rasya's kindness. Moreover, the young man sincerely loved himself. Although Rasya knew Ara from a simple family but did not discourage his determination to make Ara as a life partner.


There was a sense of regret in him after Ara did not give Rasya a chance to enter his heart. Maybe it's time to move on. Toh Radith up there will definitely be happy if she is also happy especially Ara will marry her twin sister, so thought Ara.


But considering the incident at the mall parking lot yesterday Ara again felt annoyed. But he also must not be mistaken before hearing the explanation from Rasya.For that he will ask tomorrow.


After he considered it, Ara picked up the flat object that she had placed on a small table beside her bed. Then look for Rasya's contacts and unblock them.


Just five minutes after unblocking Rasya's contacts, Ara's phone got a lot of notifications coming in. Ara then saw the notification on her phone screen. A smile expands on Ara's face when it gets a chat from Rasya.


Without replying to a message from Rasya first, Ara ventured to call her fiance. Put that flat object in her ear. When the phone started to connect Ara was nervous she did not know what she wanted to talk to Rasya.


"Hallo," said Ara nervously.


"Yes hello" Rasya replied.


Hearing her voice, Ara's heart flowered. But still a little nervous because this is the first time he called Rasya. Usually they just chat. That's because Ara feels lazy to call if it's not really important.


"Sorry," the second word that emerged from Ara's lips after greeting her fiance.


"For what?" reply Rasya.


"Gue can't answer if I block the number, '" Ara's mind.


"I'm sorry I haven't been able to reply to your chat,"


"I know you must have been busy back then, it's okay," the unexpected answer that came out of Rasya's mouth made Ara a little relieved.


"I miss U Ra,"


Deg


The words that Rasya had spoken successfully made Ara's heart break. Ara closed her mouth so that she could not be heard holding back her happy smile. A sentence that is short but can make every couple who hear becomes a continuous kangen.


"Miss U too," Ara subconsciously answered him.


Realizing the words that were coming from her mouth, Ara hung up the phone instead. Of course his face had met red because it was so shameful. If you remember, Rasya has often expressed his feelings with sweet words but Ara is always indifferent to the young man. Just this time Ara replied to him like a reflex.


"Beco really why until keceplosan," Ara patted her bucket mouth.


"Tomorrow what if I meet Rasya, I really did," Ara ruffled her hair and buried her face under the pillow.


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