The Somplak Girl belongs to Cassanova

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"Why don't you answer, Ge?" ask Gilang again. The distance with Gea was only a few cent. Instead of answering, Gea looked down in shame. Without waiting for long, Gilang pulled Gea's body and clenched her tightly.

"Tell me the truth." Gilang asked, but Gea was silent. "If I told you, I love you, would you tell me your honest feelings?"

Gea took off Gilang's embrace and looked at the man's eyes so closely. "I'm not kidding, Lang."

Gea turned her face away, but immediately Gilang cupped Gea's cheeks and faced her. "I'm not kidding, Ge. I love you more than a friend."

"Didn't you have a stroke?" Gea's forehead shriveled deeply.

"Yes, and that girl is you." Gilang replied firmly. Gea was back in silence, looking at the two eyes of Gilang who looked so sincere. The smile on Gilang's lips seemed to be a sign that the man was not playing games at this time.

"But, Lang ...."

"But what?" sela Gilang's. "I've been feeling the same way for a long time, but I don't have the courage, and now I dare say it because it turns out my love doesn't clap one hand." Grin tightly grasped Gea's hand.

"Lang, even though we both love each other, I'm not sure we'll be together. I better retreat before getting hurt" said Gea Lirih.

"Why?" Glazed looks riled up.

"Because I'm sure our relationship will never be sanctioned by your parents." Gea let out a long sigh to slightly reduce the burden squeezing the heart.

"You take it easy, Ge. Our relationship will be blessed. Let me say mommy and daddy. The most important thing is that you love me too. That's enough." Gilang looked at Gea with love that made Gea's heart melt. For a long time they kept quiet and exchanged looks.

However, Gea was shocked when she saw Gilang who suddenly stood half-squat in front of her. "Ge, will you be my lover or if you can be my wife?"

"Say!" gea screamed as her body felt floating because Gilang carrying suddenly even circled around. Gea reflexively put his hand on Gilang's neck.

They did not realize that behind there was someone who had been watching. Arga, the man's heart felt even worse especially when he saw the fluffy smile of two humans who were drunk with romance.

Arga chooses to leave before his heart heats up and all he fears is that he will get out of control. Arga rushes to pick up the car in the parking lot and intends to go to the nightclub to calm his heart.

Arga's grip on the steering wheel strengthened as she recalled being injured twice even by the same person.

"Name*t!" as Arga was full of anger. He hit the steering wheel hard. In fact, his teeth were grinding. He's back up to speed on his car. However, his body suddenly staggered forward due to a sudden braking. Not without reason, there were three girls who crossed over and Arga did not see him just now.

Arga rushed down immediately and saw the three girls because they felt they had hit him. Arga's eyes widened perfectly when he found out that the three girls were his young lady's best friends at this time.

"Are you okay?" Arga tries to help Zahra stand up because the girl is sitting on the asphalt.

"Sa-I'm fine, sir." Zahra stood up with the help of Arga. "Sorry, I crossed recklessly." Zahra looked down in fear. So did Zety and Margaretha.

"You sure you're good, Zae?" zety asked half a whisper. Zahra nodded, but she was seen biting her lower lip to endure the creeping pain.

"We're going to the clinic now." Arga who realized that, immediately lifted Zahra and sat in the seat next to the driver. Zahra's leg was sprained and possibly even injured. Zety and Margaretha went in.

"Tu-Master, I ...."

"Shut up!" cut off Arga, leaving Zahra speechless for a moment. Arga immediately returned the car.