Annoying Ex-Boyfirend

Annoying Ex-Boyfirend
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Zevanna hurt, Zevanna hurt. Marvel has blocked all access to their contacts. The man had also spoken to his mother shortly after dropping off Zevanna.


"I'm sorry, I interrupted Auntie's time for a moment" Marvel said as she sat opposite Melisa. "I just wanted to let Auntie know that me and Zevanna are no longer in any relationship."


Just now the middle-aged woman glanced at her son who had since appeared to make her suspicious. Zevanna's face was very puffy. Therefore, Melisa has a plan to interrogate.


"Zevanna is not wrong, Auntie. Please don't look at him like that." Marvel smiled rattlingly.


At this moment, the man was still defending him. Zevanna felt more guilty. He rubbed the corners of his wet eyes.


"Me and Zevanna don't have a problem. It's just that as time goes by it turns out our goals are different." Yes, Marvel's goal is Zevanna, but the girl's goal is Jayden. "I came in a good way. Therefore, I also want to go in a good way. Aunt, thank you for receiving me so well. Sorry I've been wrong all this time."


"Auntie's sorry, too, Marvel. About you and Zevanna, Auntie can't do anything if it's your decision. May you and Zevanna always be happy in their own way."


Marvel nodded, then stood followed by the mother and son in front of him. "Then I say goodbye, Auntie." His gaze turned to Zevanna who had been silent since. "Zevanna, I'm saying goodbye. You are well yes. Good bye."


The girl just nodded. His eyes warmed again as tears flowed again.


Marvel walked over, hugging the woman he loved, even though there was the girl's mother. He rubbed it on his back a few times. Then, as their embrace unraveled, he forced a smile with both hands on Zevanna's shoulders. "You should be happy. Got to! Because there's nothing to cry about."


Zevanna rubbed her face rough. A week had passed, but it was not that easy that he could make peace with himself. "Where am I crying, brother? You're so good with me."


He heard the door of his room knock. "Just in, Ma."


Instead of her mother, Astrid showed her nose. Zevanna. The feeling he did not make a deal with his friend who is now standing and thrusting him breakfast.


"Sit your favorite, huh! Wouldn't you?" astrid said when Zevanna did not receive.


"Why did you come here all of a sudden?"


Upset, Astrid put the food brought on the bedside table. "Boss. Leon's busy. Move, yuk?" he said he was sitting cross-legged next to Zevanna.


"Lo was told to stab me?" Zevanna threw a probing gaze.


"Huh?" Astrid pretended to be shocked.


"Not acting. Ugly!" Zevanna snatched her breakfast. "Lo if you walk the street, the phone will continue to make a deal somewhere, not come here."


Astrid grinned. "Lo knows I really do! I'm being ge-er. Hehe ...."


"Lo language. Disgust knows it!" Zevanna.


Instead of being offended, Astrid smiled. "Seneng deh if you see you can still be angry," he said honestly. Because that means Zevanna has returned to its original nature.


"What kind of story?" asked Zevanna after swallowing her food.


"Everything he knows."


Zevanna's shoulders slackened. He put the rice sitting half in the nightstand. He told his mother everything, including why Jayden decided to do it.


"What the hell, Ze, is it that keeps you moody? Nyokap lo until my nyamperin immediately so worried to know no," said Astrid kontan make his best friend wide-eyed. "Isn't it really Marvel's decision?"


"Yes, but Marvel's sister is really good. He still had time to leave to visit nyokap, still hug and nenangin me." Zevanna grimaced in heart.


"That's because Brother Marvel loves you, dear lo. But he's more realistic." Astrid said in one breath. "Lo don't be too burdened gini, Ze. After all, sister Marvel well—you broke up in a good way. Same story you broke up with Jayden." He giggled to see his friend ride on the apoplexy.


"Who knows kangen." Astrid flicked her long hair back. "Road, yuk?"


"Where?"


"Halcyon."


"Relieve it! Mending I push you off the balcony of this room."


Astrid chuckled, completely unafraid. "What's wrong, anyway? What matters is paying."


"Do not have to go. Don't make me like a girl with no self-esteem, dong!"


"Well, don't you have any?"


"Cockfighting!" Zevanna pushed Astrid's face until her seat almost fell. Her friend screamed while Zevanna ruffled her hair.


"Zevanna!"


"Who told me to bummer!" Zevanna manyun's.


"Iye, iye, maap." Astrid grabbed the bolster and hugged him. "What is it? If you just go eat like a bosen."


Both of them were stunned to think about what would be a fun agenda if done. It was long enough for Astrid to finally snap a finger.


"Find yuk perfume! My boss doesn't smell it in change."


"Boleh—eh, but abis it to the salon huh. I want a haircut."


"You want to throw your shit away?" Astrid glanced at her friend and laughed.


"You want something new." Zevanna saw a lot of photos and videos of various hairstyles, so wanted to imitate.


"Painted at all," proposes Astrid, "a yellowish green color. Ntar I buy you a fly-shaped hairpin," he continued without sin.


Zevanna looked at her best friend with squeaking eyes and roaring breaths before then thumping Astrid voidly. Bugh!


"Abs!"


"Racaine!" Zevanna get off the bed. "Gue took a bath."


"Sugry."


While waiting for his friend to finish bathing and dressing up, Astrid painted her nails after being allowed by the owner alias Zevanna. As soon as it was done, they rushed towards the first floor.


"Ma, I'm going with Astrid huh." Zevanna.


Melisa sumringah because her son finally wanted to leave the house. "Yes, be careful."


When the two girls were about to get into Astrid's car, another car that Zevanna didn't recognize stopped right in front of her. A man in a light blue shirt and covered in a denim jacket and sunglasses perched on his nose came out of the passenger door.


Zevanna frowned for a while. Then once he realized who it was, he gaped.


"SURPRISEE ...." The man spoke while removing his glasses. Zevanna immediately hit him and hugged him.