THE OWNER OF THE MAFIA

11

This is where the ayara ends now, in the largest salon in France.

After asking the kenan, and of course the kenan who answers will follow the wishes of ayara himself.

Ayara decides to follow Frisca's advice.

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"Where is that?"muttered ayara who was thinking how to destroy the gatel girl.

"What way?"ask Angel who is also self-care.

"How to make a gatel girl more dead lice." replied Ayara without seeing the face of angel.

They are now being treated to beautify themselves of course.

"Would her hair be painted on sister?"ask the salon guard who is cutting the tip of Ayara's hair.

"Where does Angel color?"ask ayara.

"Ok let it be stormy!"answer angel.

"What color?"ask ayara back.

"Hem, what if violet and white are joined, if I'm red is ok!"said Angel in a nod by the owner of the salon.

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"It's Frisca where the hell!''grumbled Angel while looking at his watch.

"Gue first!''said ayara who was already in Kenan's car.

If asked why the angel did not ride, it could not be because the car Bugatti cok, the seat is only two.

"First, your heart!"angel's sweat.

"Let me have a personal bodyguard more savage than a lion!"ayara.

Kenan secretly smiled in his heart, he had learned the language of the lover, he began to learn from the first day he met Ayara.

But Kenan will be silent as if he does not understand, because he will give a surprise on his girlfriend's birthday.

Of course taught by a professional, added colleagues who will speak Indonesian with him every day.

The car was traveling at a moderate speed, the sun had already begun to hide in shame.

The twilight illuminates the French sky, occasionally even stealing glances at the lover.

"You are beautiful my heart!"praise kenan, let alone see the beautiful hair of ayara.

"Thank you, you're also very handsome!"ayara smiled back.

Shittt, so I want to hide it just for me.

Kenan immediately threw away his evil thoughts.

"My heart, I don't want other men to see your smile!"honest kenan.

"Oh really, I'm flattered!"reply ayara happy.

"What my heart!!"kenan thinks the girl thinks she's joking.

"Hahaha, I know you're serious!"ayara's reply was still smiling.

The car stopped quickly.

'cuppp'

Kenan is not just a kisser, but he is also a little ******* ayara lips.

"I'll have my lipstick broken!"pissed ayara.

"For the first time a red light doesn't feel like a bitch!"muttered kenan while smiling happily.

"Oh, you smile instead, it's nice to see I'm ugly huh" ayara said suspiciously.

"You've never been ugly my heart!"said kenan softly.

Ayara smiled happily, well, this lover is really romantic.

"But, my lipstick is broken "answered ayara lethargic and annoyed.

But it looks so cute in Kenan's eyes.

(OOO, basic bucin.).

Ayara finally fix her makeup, fortunately she always carries her makeup equipment.

The car is traveling at medium speed, because Kenan wants ayara not to be disturbed while repairing his makeup.

***

"You go first, I'll park ok!"said kenan while stroking ayara's hair gently.

"Hm, but don't be long!!"ayara's sweat.

"The government accepted my Queen!''kenan replied with a warm smile.

"And one more don't smile in front of other women!"ayara is serious.

"I take his orders my heart!"said kenan while raising his eyebrows teasingly.

Kenan's face looks very rancid, almost ayara, pounded the face of kenan using a small bag that he carried.

Luckily handsome.

Ayara finally relented, without saying anything she got down from inside the car, like a slow mo the whole eye looked towards her,

It is not too crowded, because most have entered the hotel where the party is held.

Want to contact.

Engineer I'm mommy.

Not a stupid engineer but an iscure.

I want to ask for her hp.

Kiw, beautiful kiww.

Her clothing brand made me retreat alon-alon.

That's what Ayara heard, but just ignored, you have to go inside first.

Ayara was held at the entrance.

"Sorry lady please show me her invitation card" said a guard.

Ayara complied while picking up a small card inside her bag.

After confirming the authenticity of the invitation card, Ayara was allowed to enter.

"Please enter miss.'' said the man with the head of the plontos.

Ayara just smiled then nodded her head lightly, a sign of gratitude.

He then stepped his feet into the hotel lobby that has been decorated in such a way.

People began to notice Ayara walking alone.

The average person who was there was his classmate during college.

"This is you, right?"ask someone who approaches ayara

in French.

"You're Samuel, right?"ask ayara make sure.

"Oh my God, you are so beautiful" Samuel Pangling said.

"Thank you, you look different too." said Ayara with a smile.

They talk about the time of High School, Samuel is a man close to ayara.

"You're so gentle?"ayara asked curiously, as she remembered samuel was a gleaming man.

"Hahaha of course people will change, you yourself also used to be a tomboy, why is it now feminine?"ask Samuel.

Ayara smiled awkwardly, it was true that she used to be the naughty girl she used to be, making the dava overwhelmed her face.

"Hahaha that's the past now his time also changed." said Ayara.

As he was talking, someone started calling his name.

"Ayara, I don't think you're coming?"someone made ayara look.

Shittt the snake is coming!!

Ayara turned her head while smiling warmly, of course it was fake.

"Of course, you're tired of me when I don't come." - Ayara.

"Oh, by the way, where's your partner?"ask her curious.

"It's coming soon too!"ayara.

"I really think your partner is Samuel!"his words are trifling.

"Oh sorry Lily called me!"samuel said as he left.

"Cherly, take it easy I will definitely come with my girlfriend!"ayara said with a smile.

"Oh yeah I heard you picked the guy at the club as a couple after breaking up with David!"cherly

"Why does he keep on?"ayara asked, it was indeed the man she met at the club

Nightly.

"I didn't think you were dating a guy from the club." Cherly sneered.

"It's up to me." said Ayara.

Cherly was offended by Ayara's reply, inside her cunning brain she was already planning something very big.

"OH MY GOD AYARA YOUR GIRLFRIEND IS AN EXECUTIONER !!"shouts Cherly pretended surprised.

What else is this woman's plan.

Ayara smiled, of course she understood Cherly's plan.

I'll follow your plan.

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