TELL LAURA I LOVE HER
NO NEED TO PURSUE HIS LOVE ANYMORE
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Then Julia took the fruit pudding she made for her two girlfriends. The three of them told a happy story without caring about the 3 adults who could not pay attention to them. Julia feeds her two girlfriends in turn. “Aunty said yes, do not forget you guys go straight to sleep,” Julia began to mentally prepare her little girlfriends that she will be alone.
“Ok,” replied Thunder and Typhoon almost simultaneously. They believe Julia will definitely fulfill her promise to them. After the pudding ran out and Julia washed the mouths of the two little whizzes with wet tissue so as not to stick, then Julia paid attention to both.
“Aunty said yes my dear,” Julia kissed Typhoon and Thunder alternately.
“Mother, Father, I say goodbye first,” Julia also say goodbye to husband and wife Achdiyat.
“Thank you for coming for them,” bu Adi can only hug and kiss both cheeks of a young girl who she hopes can match her youngest child.
“Thank you YES,” Pak Achdiyat gently patted the former secretary whom he had long considered as his youngest daughter.
“I interracial,” Bastian ventured to say, after since the beautiful woman entered the inpatient room she was not considered at all.
Without looking back let alone answering, Julia immediately walked out of the room after giving a greeting.
“We need to talk YES,” Bastian holds Julia's wrist gently and continues to hold her. Julia was silent, not rebellious, she felt bad to be a spectacle along the hospital corridor. Julia kept her feet moving towards the location of her parked car.
“YA, please give me time to talk,” Bastian pleads with Julia.
Julia stopped her steps. “Please talk,” the answer is flat.
“Ya not while standing on the streets too, we go to the cafe first huh?” soft Bastian pinta. Because Julia was silent, Bastian took the woman he adored to the cafe opposite the hospital.
“What do you want to eat or drink?” ask Bastian.
“Not necessary. I do not want to eat or drink,” Julia replied formally, using my word.
‘He was still very angry,’ Bastian looked at Julia's face with regret. “Ask a cold capuchino 2, which one ice her just a little.” Bastian ordered a drink at the waitress who approached their table.
“Other additions Sir?”
“While it was first!”
“YA, A’a apologize yes,” sincerely Bastian apologizes. He held Julia's fingers and let her down.
“I'm sorry. Still something you want to talk about?” julia asked without looking at Bastian.
“You forgive only in the mouth, but not from your heart,” complained Bastian. “if you forgive me, look my eyes when we talk.”
Without a doubt Julia looked at Bastian, she wanted to test what she felt right now against the man in front of her. ‘His eyes are sad and there is despair. His face is thin and not fresh,’ cursory Julia scanned Bastian's face.
“What A’a does not deserve your apology? Is there nothing you want to explain about your departure? Does A’a mean absolutely nothing to you?” Bastian gave the consecutive questions desperately.
“As I said earlier. I've forgiven you. There is nothing to explain about my departure. I'm no longer your employee Mr. Bastian.” Julia answered Bastian's two questions. Remaining one last question that he was puzzled to have to answer what or how.
Bastian desperately hears a line coming out of Julia's mouth. Formal and flat words. It was as if they had never been close and loved each other. “What A’a means absolutely nothing to you?”
“Alright, please drink first. And I said,” Bastian spent his drink then he headed to the cashier and out of the cafe without heeding Julia who was still glued to her chair. Bastian feels he doesn't need to fight for Julia's love. He felt that the young woman's heart was already sealed for him. Bastian to the lowest point of his confidence. Plus he felt his body was very tired.
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This morning Namira was spending more, because it turns out that many of his risol frozen orders, he did leave his cell phone number packed with risol and donuts. It turns out that frozen orders even enter a lot through chat. He bought a lot of raw materials and also mica for packaging. Namira is grateful to be able to get her own income. Because it's Sunday, Ilyas clearly knows Namira's departure. When Namira came home he saw Ilham in Ilyas's sling. “Sorry if Ilham troubles Aden,” Namira immediately enter the groceries. He washed his hands with soap and dried them and then rushed forward to take Inspiration.
“What does he want to drink?” asked Ilyas, still holding Ilham tightly.
“No Den,” replied Namira with a bow.
“Then why can't I carry him? Why would you take it?” ilyas asked in a dislike tone.
“I'm afraid Aden is disturbed,” replied Namira again.
“You just do your job. Later when Inspiration needs you I will give him. Now let her be with me and Nindi,” ilyas soon passed leaving Namira who was silent riveted.
Namira quickly went to the kitchen, she immediately cleaned up all her groceries. Separating dry materials and packaging with wet materials that he will process. Someone who holds inspiration. Usually when the inspiration is full and not yet asleep, the baby is placed on the mattress floor that he holds in the corner of the kitchen so that he can still work. Of course it would not dare him to do if there is a doctor Ilyas at home. He is now cooking for the house. Bik Iyah planned to cook asem vegetables, with tofu side dishes and fried salted fish equipped with sambal and lalapan. “You've gone home shopping?” bik Iyah who just finished washing did not expect that Namira had reached home.
“Since this Bik, this asem vegetable is ready to mature. Stay making sambal while frying tofu and salted fish,” Namira replied while preparing sambal ingredients. Bibik peels cucumbers and cuts young long beans that will be served as lash. After all the lunch menu was ready, Namira immediately worked on the rice dough that he wanted to make. But several times he peeked at Ilham, he was afraid that his son would trouble their master.
“Uncle, is this correct?” tanya Nindi showed me the lego assembly she made.
“If you follow the picture instructions, you will be able to make as listed. But you can also make it as you wish. So there is no right or wrong. That we can adjust to our own wishes,” replied Ilyas wisely. He wanted Nindi not to be fixated on the example of the existing image, but to be creative according to his own imagination.
“So I don't have to make like an example?” Nindi made clear Ilyas's words.
“You can make as per the sample picture. But you can also make as you wish,” back Ilyas motivates the almost ten-year-old child.
“Ok, then I will make according to the example first, later I will make it as I want!” Nindi decided what she would do next.
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While waiting for yanktie update new chapter, read the story belonging to this yangktie friend yaaaaa
the title of the story MY SEXY BODYGUARD, I LOVE YOU author EVELINIQ certainly only in NOVELTOON/MANGATOON yes
The story is like this :
My Sexy Bodyguard I love you
HE REFUSED AND CONTINUED TO REFUSE BUT IN THE END HE WAS UNABLE TO RESIST THE CHARM OF HIS PERSONAL BODYGUARD
A girl named Cinta who comes from a rich, independent, smart and kind family.
At one point when his parents were about to live abroad for a long time decided to give the only child a personal bodyguard.
Love rejects and continues to refuse to feel capable and does not need a bodyguard.
But fate says another finally he fell in love and fell to his knees on his bodyguard charm
Follow the story of how the charm of a bodyguard can beat some men tajir and other handsome men.even subdued both parents Love