You Are My Life (You are My Life)

So Appreciated

"Stop Master" cried Hasna, reflexes just like that.

Bima stepped on the brake abruptly in shock at Hasna's cry. He turned his head and stared intently at the girl beside him.

"You dare!" Press Bima with an intimidating look.

Hasna wavered, she lowered her head with her hands interlocked "Sorry Master, I just don't want to until someone sees you delivering me. Better stop here"

Bima sighed, she always scared the girl even though she was unconscious. "Here you go, I don't care about anybody else"

Bima prepared to restart the engine of his car, but the tiny hand held back the movement of his hand. Bima turned her head and looked at the sweet face of Hasna who was looking at her with a pleading gaze.

Why do I show such an expression, I can't stand his gaze.

"Stop here, sir, I just walk a few meters. I do not want to be the gossip of people, especially my coworkers if you force me to drive me to the hotel yard" explained Hasna

Understand my position hey Young Master.

"Alright, later I will pick you up here again" Bima said casually

Why would you pick up all of them.

"No need Sir, I can go home alone" Hasna politely declined

"You want to argue with your girlfriend, tomorrow-tomorrow I will not be able to see you again" said Bima coldly

Always talk like that, I'll think no.

"Don't talk like that, sir, alright you can pick me up later. But here, don't get in front of the hotel" Hasna said

Honestly, he was afraid of Bima's words. His mind went straight to the bad thing that was going to happen to the man. Though in fact, Bima will indeed return to the capital for a few days and have been made sure they will not meet for several days.

"All right, now you can come down. Do not be late to work" said Bima

Uh. Why can he say softly like that.

It was strange to hear Bima say as softly as before. It was as if the creepy cold man had turned into a gentle and considerate man. It is very impossible indeed.

Bima stared in bewilderment with one of her eyebrows raised as Hasna suddenly reached out to him.

Hasna grabbed Bima's hand with a little coercion because the man was silent instead without understanding what Hasna meant and purpose reached out to her.

Cup

Gently pecking Bima's back and palms "Although I'm just a debt-relieving girlfriend, but I appreciate Mister as my girlfriend"

Degs..

Bima was fixated on what Hasna had just done. The man didn't even realize Hasna had gotten out of his car. He was still too shocked by what Hasna had done just now. Hasna's words also really touched her innermost heart. Bima felt so appreciated as a man. Although their status is still limited to lovers, it is still unclear.

Bima held her chest that was pounding happily, her feelings were really blossoming at the moment. He smiled, a smile that was even very difficult for him to do all this time.

"Oh my God, I was really driven crazy by that girl"

Bima could not stop to smile, even after the car drove back. He drives with a smile that keeps on breaking. He is happy at the moment, very happy.

...🐧🐧🐧🐧🐧🐧🐧...

"Na, you want to be with me?" Ask his coworkers who always take public transportation in line with him.

I'm afraid he's really going to pick me up and my coworkers are going to see him. I'd better get out last.

"Ohh. Yes, yes, we go first"

Hasna nodded as she waved her hand "Be careful"

"Nob go home?" Ask Hasna's friend who works the night part here, lucky Hasna get the non-shif work part, so she only works in the morning until the afternoon only. Because he could not leave Hisham if he had to work at night.

"It's just coming out" replied Hasna, to the woman who was almost middle-aged.

"Ohh. Why not the same as the others?"

"No papa, there was business for a while. Yaudah if so, Na go home first Ma'am. Assalamualaikum"

"Korasoallam"

Hasna walked out of the hotel building, she walked towards the street where Bima had dropped her off. Sure enough, the man's car looks parked there. Hasna sped up her footsteps, she was afraid that it would upset the cold man for waiting for her for too long.

Tin.tin..

However, the sudden sound of the car horn stopping beside Hasna made the girl stop. He looked around and found out who owned the car.

Ouch. Why is there Ryan here?

The window of the car opens, looking Ryan who smiles at him "Let's go in Na, we go home together"

Well how is this?

"Emmm. Why is Ryan coming home at this hour? Usually like a little night?" Hasna's question was trying to figure out a way to subtly reject Ryan's invitation and not hurt or offend the man.

"I have a meeting later in an hour, this will take the files left at home" explained Ryan "So, let's all go home with me"

"Emm"

Hasna's own confusion must answer what about Ryan's invitation. Around there Bima must have seen this incident and I don't know what the man will do to see Hasna instead chat with other men and make him wait.

Tin.tin...

The sound of the car horn from the road sebrang make Hasna more confused and afraid. Ryan turned his head towards the car parked there, he frowned and tried to remember the car that was there.

"Isn't that Mr Satria's car, why is he there?" Ryan's murmuring can still be heard by Hasna.

Ouch..  Why else would he use the sound of all horns. It will be discovered. How's this?

Tin.tin..

Tin.tin..

The sound of the car horn is getting louder and continues to sound. It seemed like Bima was really upset waiting for Hasna for too long.

"Let's go samperin Mr. Satria Na, maybe his car broke down. It keeps honking" Ryan said

Huh...

Seriate

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