The Love Story of Somplak Girl

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"Zae, I thought you were leaving." Margaretha looked at Zahra who was busy wearing shoes in a hurry. He looked at the clock that was already almost pointing at half-eight.

"Sad luck." Zahra grabbed the bag and left. However, when he was riding the bike, Zahra patted his forehead because he forgot to bring the key. Soon Zahra entered again to retrieve it. Margaretha who saw that just chuckled.

It took Zahra ten minutes to get to the office. The girl deliberately sped, despite her fear, but she kept on venturing. The power of puffing rather than late. Upon arrival at the office, Zahra was immediately absent and began to do her work.

When he had just held a broom, Zahra was surprised to see Arga walking over, "What's up, Mister?" asked Zahra nervously. Although they are currently engaged as fiancees, in fact Zahra is still reluctant and applies as subordinates to superiors.

"Are you not late?" asked Arga, slightly emphasizing his tone.

"No, Sir." Zahra answered with a headband.

"Then work diligently. Don't forget breakfast." Arga passed by without even waiting for a response from Zahra.

After Arga's departure, a sigh of relief was heard coming out of Zahra's mouth. The girl's heart continued to feel thumping even though it was just a moment beside Arga. After that, Zahra resumed her work.

***

When Lisa's car entered the ADS Group office area, Laras' heart felt a pounding. Although Laras had never seen Zahra's face at all, in fact his mind just kept feeling a strange feeling that he had never felt before.

The car stopped in front of the main door of the office and was immediately greeted by security personnel who stood guard there. The three middle-aged women who still looked beautiful and walked gracefully, were able to distract the employees in the company. Zahra is no exception.

When Zahra greeted Laras, she suddenly felt like a statue. Only silence and never once let go of the hands of Zahra. Tears Baras as if in the eye pelupuk. Yes, Zahra's face was indeed very similar to her. Just eyes and nose are different. More precisely, down Setya in those two halves.

Laras was no longer able to express in words the other feelings that entered his heart. A strange beat that could make his heart beat uncontrollably. Can Laras hope that Zahra is his daughter who was kidnapped as a baby? Do you blaspheme if you hope so?

"Mistress?" call Zahra to wake Laras who immediately gave up their hands.

"Sorry." Nervous barrel himself.

"Za, this is Aunt Laras. Aunty Lisa's best friend and mom." Melda introduced, Zahra pulled both corners of her lips into a sweet smile. Then a little bowed respectfully and introduced himself.

"Oh, so you're Zahra? Arga's future wife?" asked Laras, trying to stay ordinary. Zahra nodded quickly despite feeling a little awkward. "That's pretty. I didn't expect that Arga would get a wife-to-be as beautiful as you."

Without giving a cue, Laras pulled Zahra's body into his arms. Hugging tightly as if venting a longing that is so tempestuous. Zahra was silent. The girl felt another vibration. A sudden hug made her tears flow involuntarily.

Moms

However, a few seconds later the girl was glued and was astonished, why could her mind call the call.