Cyandra

Cyandra
Come to town.


"The ticket is mbak", exclaimed a bus kick to a sleeping girl with a mask that covered part of her face.


Half-asleep, he gave the money to the bus.


"You're going to mbak town?, looking for a job or what ?" tanya swipe the bus scribbled a scrap of paper in her hand and reached out to the girl.


"It's not the father's business", when the girl tried to go back to sleep.


"Yes, you are arrogant!", the moan quickly departed from the girl's side.


A few hours later.


The bus stopped at a city terminal.


The bus with ogah ogah an came back closer to the arrogant girl.


"If I don't wake him up soon, I'll think the kidnapper when he wakes up and sees that his stop has gone far" he lamented, trying to pat the girl on the shoulder.


"Why the hell again?, can you not let me sleep!", he was surprised.


"Geez!, what kind of girl are you, arrogant, grumpy again!, not good mbak, can be far from a soul mate, do you also not want to go down?, I want to go home, I want to go home, my working hours are up, there will be other workers on this bus going to other cities, do you want to come with them ?", his exclamation while walking left the girl who was still stunned by the long scolded her.


With a grumble the clerk waited for the arrogant girl to get off her bus and immediately closed the bus door loudly when the girl was right down from the bus body.


"Basic!, I also paid while riding your bus!", cried the woman annoyed.


Unexpectedly, the kenek still had the intention of serving the arrogant girl by opening the glass of the bus and watering it with a bottle of mineral water.


"Fresh yourself!, don't let your brain burn" he exclaimed as he laughed with his partner on the bus.


"Damn!", shouted the girl trying to wipe her wet cell phone and tried to contact someone while walking away from the bus's brow that was very unhappy with her.


He was again upset when someone he called did not pick up his call.


"She forgot me when I didn't need her anymore" she complained, leaving the terminal and riding an ojek to go to her destination.


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"Stop bang", he exclaimed when they had arrived in front of a magnificent house that was none other than the residence of Mr. Hatta.


"30 thousand mbak", exclaimed the ojek reached out his hand.


"Nih , nih !, if the money is just a spit!", ketus the girl.


"Yes the name of a normal human being mbak, bini ama child also needs this", his mouth rushes forward his motor away from there.


There was no security guard in front, even the front gate was wide open.


"Maybe they're home, thank God, it's easier for me" she said walking into the courtyard and stopping at the door of the mansion.


Ting tong..


The bell he repeatedly pressed, feeling impatient, he also knocked on the door of the house with his bangs.


"Hello!", cried the girl continued to press the bell and knock on the door.


"Who the hell!, noisily!", cried Queen angrily as she opened the front door.


He then felt astonished when he saw a girl standing outside the door wearing a face mask that made it difficult for Queen to recognize her.


Who is she?, from her looks like a hick, Queen muttered inwardly still looking at the girl before her with a strange look.


"Who are you?, here do not accept donations", said Queen prepared to close the door of the house.


"I'm not asking for donations" Puja said.


"Oh!, I know, are you the new maid?, thank God, the end is there that lightens our work", he exclaimed inviting the girl in.


The girl brushed off Queen's hand and opened her mask.


The Queen was surprised to see who the girl was.


"Did you really forget me?, it's good that you didn't care about me when I needed you, I didn't even pick up the phone" said the girl who turned out to be Puja.


"Pu, Puja!, why did you get here?", exclaimed Queen.


"Yes looking for my hanny lah !, want to do again, I wonder why he sold his house in the village, without going home again to take care of his process, only represented by his friends", exclaim Puja while laying down on the sofa.


"Didn't anyone tell you?", exclaimed the curious Queen.


"Tell me what?, the source of my information and the person I know here is only you, so how can I know what's going on here if you don't want to tell me since you came back to your palace Puja complained.


Casually, Queen immediately sat down beside Puja with a pity face.


"Why is your face like that?", asked Puja.


"I feel sorry for you" said Queen, making Puja even more worried.


"Don't beat the tele!", exclaimed Puja annoyed.


"Look at your back" said Queen, making Puja face directly to the back.


At that instant, Puja's face looked so shocked and pale.


His mouth was gaping and his eyes did not blink long enough to see what was in front of him now.


He stood limp as he walked closer to a large photo that was plastered on the wall of the house.


"This is impossible!", cried Puja hysterically.


"I'm sorry I didn't tell you" said Queen pretending to be pitying Puja.


"Why don't you tell me?, if you warn me I can prevent all that from happening!", exclaimed Puja unable to control her emotions.


"I forgot" said Queen briefly.


"Your butter!", exclaimed Queen sitting on the floor crying bitterly.


"It's Puja, it's happened" said Queen trying to calm Puja.


"Destroyed is all" said Puja while crying bitterly.


"They are married, but it's not impossible Boy you can not snatch anymore is not, woles is ", said Queen makes Puja's cry rather subsided.


"What do you mean?", asked Puja astonished at Queen's remark.


"Yes you reclaim your love, easy right" said Queen.


"How is it?, are you going to help me?", asked Puja wiping her tears.


"Of course!, what is not for you, besides I am also sick of seeing their affection every day" exclaimed Queen.


"You're serious?, you'll help me until I can get another Boy?", asked Puja expectantly.


"Yes, yes!", exclaimed Queen made Puja smile again and hugged Queen.