Wrong Matchmaker Connect

New Girl

"Ehem." a deheman who is no stranger to pearls.

"God Kenzo, why are you there? Just ngagetin." said Mutiara.

"Lagian mbak Tiara. Ngeliatin mas Yusuf, that's so." said Kenzo.

"What's how?" elak Pearl.

"Yes that. Rich, people feel a sense of admiration" Kenzo said in a poetic style.

"Oh, Ken, you know what you are" Pearl commented.

"Ih, seriously. Really mbak." said Kenzo.

"Ah, done. What are you doing here? What do you want?" ask Pearl to the point, because it has been memorized by his cousin who always meant to look for himself into his class.

"Hehe, you know" said Kenzo, grimacing the horse with his right hand scratching his head without itching.

"What's wrong?" ask the pearls again.

"It's normal to want a minjem motor" Kenzo said.

"Make what? When?" ask Pearl.

"Now, make a group work" said Kenzo.

"Si Dul did not enter mbak, so I did not have a boncery." continued Kenzo.

"Owh, yeah. But later when it's done, pick up the mbak ya." said Mutiara while giving the key to the motor.

"Yes mbak. Ready." said Kenzo happily.

"Be careful. Fill up the gasoline." said Pearl.

"Beres." replied Kenzo as he passed.

The pearls were just head bobbing in the face of the attitude of his cousin's sister. Then he continued his steps to get into the classroom.

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That afternoon, Shanum rested in his study. Feeling that the room was private, Shanum fell asleep on the sofa by removing his hijab. He began to feel sleepy, after from the hospital earlier he took medicine.

"Sir Judah." call someone who suddenly opens the door of Judah's room without excuse.

"Astaghfiullah!" pekik Shanum immediately grabbed her hijab, when he saw a foreign man enter her room.

"Eh, who are you?" Zio interrogating.

"Heh, I should ask, who are you, why do you enter the room polite people, do not knock on the door, do you say hello, are you taught about the same Krama system with your parents huh?"nagging Shanum with one hand standing holding her pashmina hijab, the other hand pointed at Zio with an angry tone.

Zio who felt lowed in his pride, because diomelin unknown girl immediately changed his face water. His face grew fierce and reddened, he entered and drew closer to the girl.

"Who are you?" Zio again interrogated

"Ehm. Me, me... I am Shanum, her niece om Yuda" Shanum said tightly holding onto her veil and walking backwards as she saw the man in front of her.

"Well, are you here?" ask Zio again.

"Wait for me, he said that Yuda had a meeting, replace his boss who again has a task on campus" Shanum replied by refueling the remaining courage.

"Owh, Mr Yuda is in the meeting room?" tanya Zio again.

"Yes" Shanum replied with a nod.

Despite his fear, Shanum can smell Zio's fresh perfume, making him feel attracted to men he has not known. Slowly, Zio distanced himself from the girl, and walked back to the girl, back towards the door.

"If he's done, get him into my room" Zio said as he stepped out of the room.

"Who are you?" shanum asked with a innocent face without sin.

Ziopun turned his head back towards the girl with a sharp look at the girl's face, without a word, Zio just stared ferociously at the girl, making Shanum look down in fear.

"Zio." replied Zio while closing the door of Yuda's room.

"Zio?" muttered Shanum who was still not aware that the man who had been diomelin was his superior om.

"Astaghfirullah's. That was Zio? Mr Anggoro's son? Oh, my God, how cute is his face?" shanum Mumbled.

"Although fierce, but handsome as well." he continued while recalling the fierce face of the man who had made himself afraid.

Shanumpun again laid himself down on the sofa and continued to play his phone.

While Zio who had been shocked by the incident that had just happened in his assistant room, immediately entered his room, and opened up the stacked files, which he had to check immediately.

"Crazy, just this time I'm in the same omelin with a rich girl sampe it." muttered Zio while playing his pen, because his mind was disturbed by the presence of a unique girl in his office.

"But, unique as well." murmured Zio again.

Ah, goddamn. Why am I thinking about girls?" put Zio to himself.

"Eh, yes. It's right?" zio said when he saw a diary that was given by bi Saodah this morning, while cleaning.

"Who's it?"

Ziopun was reminded by his mother when bi Saodah found the book.

"Try deh Zi, you ask Pearl, who knows this is hers" said Ms. Suyamti.

"Ah, nambahin aja nih."Zio commented in a complaining tone.

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