A TASTE (YOONA AZZURA)
A TASTE OF 36~ REUNION
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Six Years later......
Yoona is waiting for her restaurant by sitting pensively putting her chin on the cashier table, very boring every day her activities are always like this, even though the restaurant is crowded but not delicious if without Afgan her husband, she said, Afgan is running errand from Papa to attend the exhibition which is in Phuket Thailand, already almost a month Afgan still not returned from there.
It was getting late at night, Yoona and her two friends were cleaning up the restaurant.
"Yoo.." call Rafa
"Yes..." Yoon
"Home home, let me be the same Ben who finished all this" told Rafa
"No ah... I just want to sleep here" said Yoona
"No papa here alone, you" Ben
"It's easy" Yoona said back as she shook her hand
After they had done Rafa and Ben went home.
"Truly nih... Don't come home, I'll get to your apartment" Ben
"No.. No need to bother²" Yoona
"OK on.. I first, ti ati here a lot of demit" said Rafa with jahil
"His demyst is me" kekeh Yoona
"Eh!!! Substantial... Merana at the husband's residence" taunted Rafa
"No... He called me soon, la you... You are single until now..EAAA" Yoona incessantly mocked her friend who has not been married until now, Ben was also married a few months ago he got guidance, he said, what he used to always live principled life foya-foya now his lifestyle changed drastically when getting a wife Sholihah.
Zubaydah..... An innocent girl whose fate is less fortunate than getting a husband like Ben gesrek.
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The night was rising, Yoona had not yet slept, looking at the cellphone in her hand that did not ring.
Sepi!!, her life is lonely without the husband, she is also Afgan never bounty a child who will beautify her small family, she said, after many years they waited for the arrival of a child who never came. The two of them remained patient in facing the harsh reality in their household.
Shortly after the phone rang, he was very excited to get a call without knowing who called him.
"Halloo..." Yoon
"Hello boy... Why not go home" said the voice on the phone, Yoona's smile seemed to fade after hearing a voice that did not belong to her husband.
It turned out that her mother-in-law called
"a... Yes mah.. Soon again I go home" said Yoona, forced to go home because it had been two nights he did not go home to the Afghan apartment and left his own Mama there.
Connection ended..
Before that Yoona ordered a taxi online thankfully there were still those who received the job, after waiting for a few minutes the car had arrived in front of her restaurant, quickly² Yoona snatched her navy sweater as well as her sling bag.
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The day is really early, it looks not many vehicles passing by, many herds of young people hanging out on the side of the road do not forget there is one, he said, the two hired women there with the woman look happy in the crowd by some of the opposite sex, eh not some but dozens of men who gathered there with her life's toys.
Yoona saw it so sliced, seeing the era is getting crazy.
Ciiitttt...
Tiba² the car was stopped by some thugs, they huddled and stopped the car that was riding Yoona.
"What's the matter, sir." asked Yoona.
"Whoiii.... Get out" said one of the thugs by banging on the car window.
Ctakkp...
Yoona gasps when the thug hits the window with a hammer, as if the car's glass is cracked.
"Wahh. Maud... Danger, don't come down.. Here, let me go out" said the taxi driver.
"Be careful sir." said Yoona so calmly.
Yoona sees the free spectacle... She enthusiastically supported the taxi driver.
"Come sir.... Opponent... Smack it... Keep hitting" he said with enthusiasm.
The driver was thrown hard on the street.
Tiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnn, the sound of a car horn sounded by Yoona's tiny hands that made the thugs distract her.
Seen open passenger car door shows the legs of a woman who is only seen with her jeans with the foot of a javelin sandal berkerk Melly.
"Hayo... Who is the power off sendal melly" Author😂
"Wih... Her legs are so smooth" whispered the tattooed thug
"There are free dishes" said thugs gondrong with excitement.
All the gangs of thugs approached Yoona with their wild gazes.
"Enger... Alone alone" the blond hoodlum with Yoona's chin.
Yoona brushes the thugs dirty hands.
"Viiiissshhh.... Not very neng" said the thug.
"Broo... Just brush it..."
The thug managed to catch both hands of Yoona, one of the thugs in front of her approached Yoona with her hands outstretched right in front of her chest.
Yoona had already taken preparations, as if her body was lifted and her legs were kicking right at the future part of the thug.
"Arghghhhh..... Damn you chick" erang thug.
Somehow Yoona has now escaped the clutches of the other two thugs.
Now there is a fistfight between Yoona and the four thugs, the other thugs still can not wake up because of Yoona.
Slowly his strength was drained away as his petite body fought against the four large-bodied thugs.
"Aaaaaa.." Yoona screamed as her body crashed violently in the street, the taxi driver was also unconscious.
He had to survive must not be weak, he knew it would be difficult. Little by little he raised his spirit, he woke up limped.
,"adui.... The woo is still strong Broo... This is what I like" said thug gondrong while stroking his chin.
" cuihh....Fuck you.." said Yoona stared intently at a group of thugs who wanted to attack her with her weakened state, she did not forget to spit until right hit the face of one of the thugs.
The thug was already in flames, he approached Yoona, but his steps came to a halt when..
Bugh...
A kick hits the arm of the thug who wants to get close to Yoona, the thug is thrown until his body hits the body of the taxi car.
"Arggghhhh.." cried out in pain the thug.
"Damn it... Who are you." said the other thug.
Someone smiled a grin at the thug, with the position that turned her back on Yoona, making Yoona not very clear who arrived² helped her.
There was a fistfight between the mysterious man and the thugs².
Somehow the man had defeated thugs² who disturbed a woman who was behind him.
Yoona was still gawking at the incident just now, but she had seen the man's posture, but where?? His heart was full of questions.
Yoona with a breath of ngos"an approached the man who was still on her back.
"Emmm.... Thank you" said softly Yoona while trying to neutralize her breathing.
The man smiled then he turned to face the woman who from the first he idam²kan.
It was as if Yoona's eyes were rounded to see who had helped her just now. After all this time, after six years had passed he had never met, but God had another will by reuniting him with the man who had been Siri's husband.
Da... It was Marchel, after all this time Marchel was finally able to look at the eyes of his woman.
"The same "reply Marchel
"Emmm... Once again thank you for helping me" Yoona said with her head lowered.
"Yes... You.." said Marchel, staring in all directions, "all alone" Marchel said.
"I didn't want to go home in a taxi, uh.. Even on the street meet the fucking thugs" said ketus Yoona by pressing the word 'fucking thugs'.
Marchel chuckled with Yoona's words just now.
"yes, I'm anther to the apartment" Marchel said
"No... I'm not good, I'm close anyway" Yoona said, declining Marchel's offer
"You're in a gapapa, I don't want you to why" Marchel said
"M.julchel.... I'm not papa" said Yoona while rebelling small as Marchel pushed his shoulder towards Marchel's car.
"Marchel.." said Yoona, who was a little angry at Marchel's behavior.
Yoona was pushed until her back hit the body of Marchel's car.
"Marchelle... Don't be like this" Yoona looked up at Marchel whose height exceeded her.
"Get me say!!" marchel insists while squeezing Yoona's body.
Yoona blinked as Marchel's breath hit her face, for some reason she complied with Marchel's invitation, her hand opening the car door without facing back, as Marchel was still squeezing her.
"Yes move aside" said Yoona after opening the car door.
Marchel obeyed and got rid of his body, could not be denied the feeling of longing for a woman who had been six years not together, very whack of wanting to embrace him and kiss him want to be resolved, too, but he can still hold back.
Marchel's hand clenched tightly along with his unattainable wish. It really makes him feel tortured.
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