Trapped in Love with the Idol

123. Special Invitation

Flo just came out of the bathroom, wearing a kimono towel she walked over to the bag on her bed.

He remembers not calling Albar.

Flo opens the bag and picks up her phone, which Flo sees as her screen is now full of missed calls from Albar and one new number.

Flo looked frowned.

In addition to missed calls, there are also several incoming messages, including one from the new number.

Flo was just about to read it, when he heard the door of his room being knocked from outside.

"Who?"

Tanya Flo raised her voice.

"I'm Miss, Lisa."

Voice from outside.

Flo sighed, taking her lazy steps to the door, opened the lock and opened the door for Lisa.

Lisa stood in front of Flo, nodding her head.

"Sorry, not disturbing."

Said Lisa.

He then held out the paper like an invitation.

"What's this?"

Tanya Flo frowned.

"It was in the envelope of money that Mr. Indra had deposited."

Lisa.

Flo grabs the invitation, opens it and reads it.

"Of course?"

Flo muttered reading the invitation.

"Yes already, thanks Lis."

Flo said to Lisa, then she closed the door and locked it again.

Flo opens her phone, and searches for a message from the new number.

[Sorry maybe I'm being disrespectful for returning Miss Flo's money without directly talking to Miss Flo]

[My mother wants the money back because Miss Flo is willing to bother returning the wallet to the house we are deeply indebted. My fall from the bike was due to my own carelessness, so it should not be Miss Flo's responsibility for my treatment]

[Although I am very grateful, but I am really sorry for having to follow your will to give it back, please do not take offense Miss]

[We include an invitation to my tasyakuran can enter work in a better place, hopefully Miss Flo is willing to attend, I really hope Miss comes to our house again]

[Greetings from mother]

Flo read the message that was like a letter.

Flo sat down by his bedside, staring at the invitation paper in his other hand.

Was busy thinking suddenly hp Flo there was an incoming call.

Albars.

Flo quickly lifted it.

"Where have you been? Missile delivery."

Omelette Albar.

"Relang, let me be a kitten."

Flo nagged back.

Flo threw her body back, with her legs still on the floor.

The hand holding the invitation he stretched to the left, while still holding the invitation from Indra and his mother.

"I came by the clock..."

Albar began to tell her stories here and there, but Flo did not pay much attention, in fact the ear heard Albar's voice, but his brain thought of something else.

"Do you know, Mami's still in Paris, she promised to go straight back to Perth when I got there, but in fact she's shopping with your mom, and then..."

Albar was still busy talking until frothy, and Flo did not say anything.

Heran Albar seemed unaware if he was being courted.

Ah if Albar knew that if he was stirred like a batagor, he would surely nag longer than the Joglosemarkerto train car network.

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