THE WASTED SACRIFICE

THE WASTED SACRIFICE
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Sometimes we feel strange with something different, when everything in this world is different, sometimes we are too easy to just something that we ourselves never know about it, we often judge someone for what is on our mind, but God certainly does not do that.


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Marsha came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe and smiled when she saw Anya was still in her room, take a shower, inside there was already a towel and bathrobe" Marsha walks into the dressing room where her clothes are, uh, Anya walks into the bathroom and is very amazed by Marsha's bathroom is very spacious and the color is the same as the bedroom combination of yellow and black marble, which is the same color, and the bathtub is also very spacious and the aroma of the bathroom was the same as the aroma in the bedroom Marsha really makes a feel at home, he said, Anya immediately carried out her intention to take a bath because her body had started to feel cold.


Marsha was drying her hair with a hair dryer before she went to bed, because it was not good to sleep with wet hair, Marsha looks beautiful with a gold-colored nightgown consisting of shorts and clothes that are almost waist-deep, the bathroom door inside and looks Anya out using a bathrobe.


"You go to that room over there, choose which nightgown you want to wear, because it looks like our size is the same" Marsha said from her place, Anya walked into the room Marsha pointed to, the room is also very spacious with oval-shaped cabinets with different clothing arrangements. Anya look for where the nightgown, it turns out there on the right, a full range of dresses/sleeping clothes that have several colors, Anya see which clothes she wears, which clothes she wears, eventually Anya's choice fell on a maroon-colored nightgown.


Marsha had already finished drying her hair and tidying her up with a comb and seen Anya coming out of the dressing room in a nightgown whose color matched perfectly with Anya's white skin.


"Sit here" Marsha asks Anya to sit nearby, Anya complies with Marsha's request and sits next to Marsha because her seat is quite long, Marsha revives her hair dryer and helps dry her hair.


"Can I ask something?" Marsha looks focused on drying Anya's hair.


"What?" Anya caught a glimpse into Marsha's face.


"What was it before Alex that you had a boyfriend?" Marsha wants to know about Anya's romance.


"If I had a boyfriend I wouldn't accept your brother's offer" Anya throttled her lips.


"Owh, have you accepted Alex? is there love for Nich?" Marsha plays her eyebrows in front of Anya's face and it looks cute.


"Not like that, I mean, if I had a boyfriend, whatever's causing me right now is just as Bian's not going to happen" Anya still regrets why the kidnapping should have happened, if that's not the case maybe he's still the old Anya, I don't know he himself has not thought and just memgejalani existing now.


"It's dumb" Marsha cooed Anya's nose, and Anya just smiled wryly.


"I didn't mean before you got in touch with Alex, but yaaaaa before, your first love?" Marsha clarified her question.


"Owh.., school time had, and quite a long time" Anya answered what Marsha asked.


"Then the others?" Marsha continued to ask.


"There, but. It's not worth discussing" Anya did not continue his speech.


"Way??" Marsha was curious.


"Secret love" Anya smiled slightly.


"How can? come on baby tell me" Marsha brought her face close to her puppy eyes and it made Anya nervous.


"He's the son of the campus owner and also a real estate entrepreneur and his good son, Pinter martial arts, and it just so happens that he's active in the senate, we were close and familiar because we were both in the senate although different majors, he's a business management boy" Anya told a little about the students he liked that he called secret love.


"Wow.. mean you still meet dong every day?" Marsha is kepo.


"Which country?" Marsha wants to know.


"Here?" Anya answered casually.


"Wow seriously" Marsha was made to think.


"Don't he be at my college first, do you want us to find him?" Marsha also wants to know the face of people who like Anya, what more than Alex handsomenya.


"I don't know, but what I saw in his IG was that he was studying at the famous campus in this city" Anya so imagine the face that used to be with him when there was senate activity.


"Why don't you want to find him? maybe she loves you too, if you love each other Alex might be able to understand and end your relationship" Marsha wants to know Anya's response with her talk.


"I'm not sure, and it seems impossible" Anya smiled slightly.


"Way? because you're not a virgin?" Marsha does not think that there are still people who judge sacred love only by virginity, because there are many reasons that make women lose their virginity.


"Not about that" Anya looked straight ahead and looked at herself in the mirror.


"So??" Marsha is still waiting for Anya's answer.


"She's already got a prettier one than me and looks like a rich kid in LA too, because right after I saw her female IG she's from LA, a Thai American crossbreed" Anya recalled the moment she opened the sosmed and saw the person she liked declaring her love to the girl she was with, from then on she closed her heart.


"Hey, don't be sad, you'll find your true love, whoever it is, maybe Alex or some other guy.


"I don't sure about that" Anya tidied her already dry hair.


"Thanks" Anya smiled towards Marsha.


"Sleep yuk" Marsha walks to her bed followed by Anya and they lay their bodies on two different sides.


"Night" Anya tilts her body back at Marsha, Marsha's question makes her remember her extinct love, not her first boyfriend but for her it was her first love.


"Night" Marsha replied to Anya's good-bye and looked up at the sky of her room, so she thought the richest man in LA was married to a Thai, so she also made nyari tau, it's easy to find information about the richest people if only around America, he wants to know as beautiful as what a woman who is the girlfriend of the person he likes Anya, is it more beautiful than Anya, is it, Marsha closed her eyes and turned off her bedroom lights because she was more comfortable sleeping when the room was dark.


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Bian awakens from his sleep as he fumbles on the bed and does not find Anya's body nearby, Bian opens his eyes and indeed gets himself alone, Bian looks out the window and indeed the day is bright, Bian thinks maybe Anya is in the bathroom because Anya always wakes up first from herself, Bian introduces her clothes and walks to the bathroom.


"Honey..." Bian knocked on the bathroom door, but there was no answer and there seemed to be no one in it, because Bian was curious to open the bathroom door and there was no one in it.


"where he was, had dared to go down to the area of the Mansion itself" Inner Bian, Bian looked around the room and saw that the door of the terrace was slightly open, a little, Bian stepped towards the terrace and looked around the part of the Mansion he could see from the terrace of Anya's room, but he did not see Anya's whereabouts, either, Bian closed the porch door and stepped into the door and walked out of Anya's room, intending to ask Peter where Anya was but when he saw the clock that had shown at eight in the morning, Bian decided to clean himself up first because he had to meet Mr. Joseph at lunchtime, maybe Anya was with her sisters, Bianpun walked up the stairs to the third floor.


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