
Yuk, let's make a flood comment column.
Let Dusk also flood his idea.
HAPPY READING
“Other times don't do that. Good thing not to be caught..”
“Other times don't do that yes, if angry say..”.
Andre and Hana who were now looking at each other laughed at the same time. Both are tired and want to relax the nerves of the goods for a moment. Hana who has delivered the big news that she just achieved is still being held by Andre in her room. Andre has not been willing to leave Hana so he is reluctant to let go of his embrace. If Hana hadn't been tired, she might have run away.
Why are they tired? Yes, because they are new to sports. Illegal sport to solve problems by sighing.
After the door was locked Andre started to explode uncontrollably. He was upset because Hana felt angry just like that because there was Cindy in his room. Hannah didn't ask who or what the woman was going there for. He feels low and wants to give up on their relationship.
After both wet, then the brain can be invited to discuss. Recognize each other as thorns, and explain what really happened. This is also what was done yesterday, the difference today Andre did not blindly until Hana ran out of power.
Andre never messes with his words. It was fortunate that he could finish the game quickly before his boss came along.
“I just feel I do not deserve you Andre.” back Hana revealed what he felt, when the minds of both of them were comfortable so without hesitation he revealed what he felt.
“But I don't care about Hana. I'm happy with you, not with your choice.”
“But she is the woman who gave birth to you, where might you choose me over her.”
“I didn't pick any of you, I just didn't want to hook up with the woman you chose.”
Although her heart was sad, but Hana was not willing to also actually if Andre had to go from her. But want to how, he is indeed very far and has nothing compared to Andre who has everything.
“I want you. Want to be wrong to be right to be halal to be haram, I want you, only you Hana.”.
When Hana's lips opened, Andre immediately silenced her. He wants Hana to be aware, in addition to the happiness Andre can give n*kmat.
“I'm home yes. I have an appointment with the editor,” said Hana when the appointment time starts to close.
“You really can't wait for me to come home. Let me accompany.”
“I'm not alone, I'm the same driver.”.
Andre smiles. “Good if you obey and do not go anywhere by yourself.” Andre just found out that Hana was not alone, because since then they were busy with other things.
“Touch-count exercise so a good wife,” said Hana with a big smile.
“You are my wife, it's just that we have not been tied to marriage.” Andre said as he pleased.
Hana held me tight. Arguing Andre was the same as delaying the time to leave. “I go first yes..”
“If it's done go home directly.”.
Hana was about to get up but Andre first held her back.
“Darling, after another hour I have an appointment..” said Hana for the annoying behavior of her lover.
Although actually reluctant, finally Andre let Hana rise. Hana came out after briefly waving at Andre who was sitting quietly in his place. He left without forgetting to close the door first.
“I say yes first..” said Hana when passing through his three former colleagues.
“Why rush?” asked Elis who had risen from his place.
“I have an affair..” Hana waved her hand and resumed her steps.
“Hana..”
Just a few steps away, Hana heard Andre's voice calling out to her from behind.
Without answering, Hana stopped her steps and twisted her body. Now Andre is walking towards him.
“What men do you meet?” ask Andre as soon as he reaches out to Hana.
“I don't know yet..” honest Hana.
“What is still less..”
Andre stopped his words as Hana placed her index finger in front of her lips.
Hana's words managed to envy the woman who heard it. Including Elis who even likes the same man as Hana. Andre is very possessive of the woman he loves.
The two had a chance to cuddle up before Hana actually left the Solar Office. Andre is forced to let Hana go because he has to return to his job.
“Tuh see... there we just they do not hesitate to be friendly, what else if only two,” said Rahma who makes hot ears Elis who has not really moved on from her boss.
“Udah, already. What they do is none of our business.”.
These two single women nodded in order to justify what Riza said. There is no end to discussing people's problems. Regardless of right or wrong, it is clearly a futile act.
Meanwhile Hana really went straight to the agreed upon place with the editor of the online platform who held the contest she won.
“About what kind of person is it?” muttered Hana while staring at the passing vehicle.
Agree at 3 but Hana had arrived 10 minutes earlier. He stepped up confidently looking for a place that would be comfortable to talk later. After finding the right place Hana immediately headed there.
On one side of the caffe, there was a man who now really wanted to run. When his head was completely dead-end, suddenly a figure that caught his attention managed to give a bright speck in his head.
Why does it feel like I'm familiar with this woman, the inner man while looking at the woman who is Hana.
This man continued to stare at Hana, until Hana sat at one of the tables.
Should I approach there? This woman would have been willing to compromise if I told her the real reason. Thought this guy.
“Sastra..”
“Hmm...” This man called Literature replied lazily. This woman he was with really made his mood fall apart.
“Why keep looking at watches? Do you have any other appointments?”
“Emm, yes,” lie to this man. At first he hesitated, but if he wanted to leave, he didn't have to have a reason.
“Kata Aunty you have emptied the schedule for the meeting this time..” said this petite woman.
Sastraini gulps. He pulled both corners of his lips firmly hoping to create a smile that disguised his lies. As he was busy looking for an excuse, suddenly the ringing of the phone became the alarm he was looking forward to.
“Halo...” Quickly, Literature answered the call.
“Shal, my bike broke down..” said someone across there.
“How to?”
“Please let me meet Black Pearl. He's at Caffe Planet, he's.”.
“It so happens, send the contact now,” cut Literature quickly before the one who called him completes his sentence.
Literature is Marshal, Marshal is Literature. He is a young man on a blind date with the woman his mother chose. This was the first meeting, and the Marshal showed absolutely no interest in holding a second and subsequent meeting..
“Why Tra...” ask this woman after Marshal completes his call.
“It seems that my needs cannot be delayed,” replied Marshal who was relieved that he finally had a reason to end this meeting.
“Yeah, how do I keep?”
“Sorry, I can't take you home. But instead I got a taxi.”
“Why don't I come with you, I promise I won't interfere. Itung-itung know you further including to understand your work.”
Marshal did not answer. He was silent while playing the phone in his hand.
“Cannot. Um, I'm done ordering a taxi, you please wait outside.” It turned out that Marshal was ordering a taxi.
With a huff this young lady rose up. “But it...”.
“I have paid,” replied Marshal who was reluctant to return the gaze of the woman before him.
Finally the woman got up leaving a mature man who did not yet have a partner. His name is Marshal Literature. When most people call him Marshal, the first woman to meet him is desperate to call him Literature. He reasoned to be different from the others, so that Marshal would more easily accept it.
Marshal is the founder of an online writing platform that is on the rise now. As the name suggests, he really likes the world. Previously he had a publishing company that is still running. Realizing that the reader is now starting to change the trend from physical to electronic, so he began to form a team to create an online reading platform of this kind. And just a few months launched, pfnya has got a place in the hearts of writers and readers. He hopes to continue working in the field he likes.
Seriate…