THE SMITH'S (A Sequel Of Not Just Friends)

PART 56'S

Ma acih make nyang always faithfully waiting for his Upe – is a novel.  😚😚

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♥ DEJECTION ♥ Regrets*****

Happy reading .....*****

Bandung, Java – West, Indonesia...

“.....”

‘Now I can get it .... (Now I understand), why my three – brothers always feel in secure (anxious) excessive when Ara, Fania and Prita approached another man ..’

“.....”

‘Love .. heh ... they look stupid when jealousy and holiness come to them. Damn, I feel it now too. Damnit damnit! True – right shit!.’

“Jeff...”.

“Ya?.” Jeff was stunned by his daydreams when Jihan touched his hand that was attached to the steering wheel of his car. “What?.”

“What are you thinking?.” Jihan asked, though hesitant to ask.

“Not what – what.”

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Jeff and Jihan were more silent during Jeff's car ride. Sibule crazy himself often snorted annoyed but slowly when he remembered when Liam proposed to Jihan earlier. Although in the end it is clear that Jihan said that the woman loved him to Liam.

‘Cih!.’ Jeff grumbled in his heart. One side of his heart mocked himself who could eventually fall in real love with a woman. Even fighting just for a woman was never imagined by Jeff before. ‘Norak!' He used to assume.

But now Jeff is like licking his own saliva. Unexpectedly today he got into a fight with a man – men who used to even quite close to him as friends. Both in business and ‘happy – happy’. Just because Jeff's heart was burning jealous to see the woman he loved was being proposed by another male – men.

“Shouldn't have done something like that, Jeff.” Jihan finally made a sound.

“Fight you mean?.”

“Iya .. shouldn't you hit Liam earlier.”

Jeff pulled the car over and turned off the engine on the edge of a park he happened to pass by.

“You're defending him?.” Said Jeff while asking with a tone of voice and a slightly cynical look.

“I'm not defending Liam. I just don't like seeing you like that. And you shouldn't

hitting Liam. In that case, he's innocent, Jeff.”

“So I'm the guilty one in your view? Do you remember when he started?.”

“Not Liam. But you.” Said Jihan. “You started it Jeff. You provoked Liam by kissing me earlier. Obviously he was angry and did not accept.”

“What?.”

“I haven't even talked about us to him. So if Liam feels that he does not accept you who arrived – to kiss me, it is natural that he is emotional like that. I haven't had time to break off with him. And I told you to give me time ..”

“Silence.”

“In reality at the moment, I have not said break up with him. Although I admit it, I love you. But you're too demanding, Jeff. If you were in Liam's position, how would you feel if you saw your lover being kissed by another man? You must not accept it, right? You must be.”

“I SAID SILENT!.”

Jeff's voice came out tight from the – man's mouth along with his hardened jaw. Jeff looked emotional, and at once Jihan was very surprised and automatically silenced. Jihan seemed a little shocked to hear Jeff's throats just now. The face of the man beside her now looks creepy behind his good looks. Jihan understood the situation and she was silent in addition to feeling her tongue that felt faint at this moment.

“You want me to take you back to your lover so you can accept his proposal?.” Jeff said coldly without looking

on Jihan. He started the engine and brought it back.

“What ..?”

“You can't bear him, right? I'll take you to him.”

“Jeff..” Jihan touched his arm.

“Keep your hands from me.” Jeff said at a glance to glance at the hands of Jihan who touched his hands attached to the steering wheel.

“I'm sorry Jeff. I didn't mean to offend you.” Said Jihan after removing her hand from Jeff's arm that she had touched.

Jeff flirted not saying.

“Jeff..

“Silence. Or I'll be rude. Sit sweet and I will meet you with your lover.” Jeff drove his car gear roughly. While Jihan's eyes already look glassy – glass.

“Antar I'm home!.” Jihan emboldened herself. “Antar I go home mom!.” Exclaimed Jihan who then straightened her seat again. Jeff glanced for a while as he drove his car with his heart that was upset half to death.

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“It's up.” Jeff said flatly and coldly without turning his head or moving from his seat behind the wheel. Jihan looked at him.

“Do you not want to see Nathan?. Your face needs to be treated anyway.” Said Jihan who had removed her seatbelt. Worrying about the bruise near Jeff's lips.

“Down.” Jeff said coldly without his seatbelt removed.

“Jeff me...”.

“I said get down!.”

“One more time I'm sorry.” Say Jihan and then get out of Jeff's car. And the man who was upset by all the words of Jihan had gone quickly drove his car out of the courtyard of Jihan's house, without saying what – what else on the woman who was standing staring at him from outside the car.

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“Munafik!.” Jeff repeatedly – times hit the wheel because annoyed. Many times – times also snorted and sighed heavily due to the vexation in his heart.

Jeff drove his car to Jakarta.

“Fuck with love!. THE DIRT! (BUDGET!).”

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Djakarta, Indonesia ...

“Sial! Not bad also punch the Liam.”

Jeff held his face and noticed the corner near his lips that was slightly bruised from the glass sink in the private bathroom in his apartment.

“Haish!.”

Jeff grunted in annoyance. He immediately came out of the bathroom after cleaning himself and opening his drink cabinet.

“Women (Basic women).” Jeff poured the drink in a glass and downed it quickly. “Entah how to think they.”

Jeff took his phone and opened the photo gallery on his phone.

“Especially you, Jihan Shaquita! (Especially you, Jihan Shaquita!).” Jeff talked to himself while staring at the screen of the phone that had been plastered on Jihan's face there. He drank his drink again. This time he did not pour it again into a glass, but rather downed it directly from the bottle.

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The tring!!

The tring!!

The tring!!

Jeff's phone rang many times – times, but Jeff did not lift because the man fell asleep on the couch in his apartment.

The tring!!

“Ck!.”

The sound of the fourth call then disturbed Jeff's sleep to make him cluck because he was disturbed.

“Who the hell?.”

Jeff grabs the phone but doesn't want to see who made the phone call. He pressed the button on the side of the phone and tried to go back to sleep.

The tring!!

Jeff's phone rang again. This time, Jeff woke up from his sleep. Sit himself while moving

his neck briefly to the right and to the left and twisted. He glanced at the straight wall clock with his eyes.

The tring!!

Jeff's phone kept ringing and it made him even more upset. “Who is calling this hour anyway?!.”

Lazily he grabbed the phone and then his eyebrows shot up one look at the name of the caller on the mobile phone screen. Jeff watched the clock on his phone.

“You what is he .?.”

Jeff muttered to himself but did not immediately receive a call on his phone that continued to ring.

“Fuck!! ..”

Jeff threw his phone aside. He grabbed another bottle of drink that he just drank not half of it. The ringing of the phone call is no longer heard.

Drrv!

But there is a notification tone of incoming messages shortly.

Jeff glanced lazily at the phone that was on the sofa beside him.

Reluctant to look and read. But in the end he grabbed his phone again out of curiosity.

‘I'm in your apartment lobby.’

“What?!.” Jeff rolled his eyes. He stood up straight from his seat. "Is he crazy?!."

Jeff did not reply to the message, but he grabbed an intercom that could connect with the receptionist in the lobby of his apartment.

“Is there someone looking for me?.”

“.....”

“Alright, tell me to wait. I'm going down.

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“Where do you know I'm here?.” Jeff had reached the lobby of the apartment building where he lived.

“I only thought – thought. I .. have been here once. And .. I still remember it. So then

I tried my luck.”

“In addition to hypocrites you are stupid also turns out.” Jeff flat said.

“I don't care what you say. I'm here because I'm not calm.”

“If I don't live here?.”

“I'll find out where you live. I can ask Fania, right?. I will not waste my time from Bandung to Jakarta in this hour.”

“Jihan .. Jihan .. I don't know what's in your brain.”

“You!.”

“I? Heh?!.”

“Ya you! The man who made me a fool instantly until – until I have to defend – remember looking for you

because my heart feels unsettled.”

“About basis?.” Jeff lowered his body slightly and leaned his face at Jihan.

“Do you drink – drink?.”

“Not your business!.”

“I want to talk Jeff.” Said Jihan who dared herself to look at Jeff who was looking at her coldly at this moment. They were still in the lobby of the apartment.

“I don't want to talk to you anymore, Jihan Shaquita!.”

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