Love and the Past
The Part 77
Lama Salsa looked at Azka who was now asleep while holding her hand. Seeing Azka's official appearance, Salsa shifted her seat closer to the man. Azka looks claustrophobic with after the suit is also a tie that sticks to the neck.
Carefully Salsa took off the Azka tie. But all his efforts were in vain when the man opened his eyes and looked at him.
"Acz ... Azka I ... I just .. anu, take off your tie, I think it's tight," nervously Salsa turned her attention to another direction.
Azka quickly held Salsa's hand as she moved away from her sight. In his eyes the face of the shoulder-haired girl was very deep. Salsa was so nervous what else her nose almost touched Azka's pointed nose, don't forget that glare.
Salsa bit her lower lip as her belly*n it let out an embarrassing voice. Azka smiled faintly hearing it.
"Lo hungry?"
"No." Salsa immediately broke away from Azka.
"What do you want to eat?" Azka picked up a flat object in her suit pocket.
"Gue's not hungry, I'm just tired. I'm going in!" salsa's permission misbehaved itself.
"Hm."
Salsa walked into the two-story mansion after saying goodbye to Azka. Honestly, over time sitting makes the girl's waist a little sick, it looks like Salsa is affected by the disease of Teen Jompo as the Author.
Just as Salsa finished laying down, the sound of knocking on the door sounded. The girl smiled kindly as she found her hand home assistant standing in the doorway.
"Auntie, what's wrong?"
"This is the neng of Den Azka, he said do not forget to eat the same milk before going to bed." Hand over the box that I don't know what it's in.
"Thank you Bi."
After the departure of her hand home assistant, Salsa immediately contacted Azka and thanked her. Not to forget the girl was standing on the balcony of her room, ascertaining whether Azka was still there. Sure enough the man was still there and was leaning in front of a luxurious car.
Azka: At the meal, the quarry went outside cold!
Salsa waved her hand as the luxury car left the grounds of the house.
A cheerful day, as happy as the heart of a girl in class XII ipa 3, the girl was none other than Salsa and Alana.
"Where is your first night with Alvi?" ask Salsa prank.
"Walking well." Relax Alana.
"Lo ...."
"Gue's still a good seal." cut Alana fast.
Salsa walked to the office alone because Alana had needs as well as Azka. The shoulder-haired girl stopped by the side of the cafeteria door when she saw Azka sitting with a girl.
Without the ba-bi-bu Salsa stepped foot to the two people who did not know what to talk about. Pulling Bela's hand violently because she dared to touch Azka's hand.
"Keep your hands away from my girlfriend!" reprimand Salsa, making the flat-faced man cheerfully inwardly. Why is her boyfriend so worried about being angry?
"Daughter? Not just an ex, right?" bela's taunts who don't know the truth. "Which can be young, the height."
"Then?" Salsa turned the eyeballs off guard. "What am I supposed to do if I can make it real? Azka my boyfriend and you have no right to touch him as far as I'm enough."
Instead of breaking up, Azka crossed her chest, took the most comfortable position, enjoying the premiere show during the day. The man was 100% sure Salsa would win without any help.
Bela pulled her hair back. "Lo's not ashamed of me? Azka was silent from earlier."
Salsa was looking at Azka, sure enough that the flat-faced man did not defend her at all.
Don't forget to leave a traceš