DIMPLE OWNER GIRL
Sniffling

Whisper For Us:

We are often disappointed that what we have to say does not belong to us. Not because we don't deserve it, but we deserve better than we expected. Believe it! God Is Most Fair 😊😊

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In accordance with Ameera's request, he asked Rumi to return home and Ameera chose to sleep alone, instead Rumi asked Ameera to make a Bread and take him to the office tomorrow morning.

Amera agreed to it at the time.

Ameera was lying down while playing the phone as her sleep alarm, but a message notification came into her phone.

Good Night, Beautiful Dream.. Thank you for accepting my apology and being nice to me..

Ameera smiled reading Rumi's message, not only that. Rumi's shadow seemed to be quite attached to Ameera's mind at that time.

Her smile..Laughter and behind the cold, indifferent and cruel figure, Rumi has a ignorant attitude that makes Ameera quite feel more familiar with Rumi even deeper.

Ameera then turns off her phone, choosing to sleep that night faster because she has to make Bread for Rumi tomorrow.

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The insolent! If only there were a hit man I know now, I would have him kill one of them!!!

Risca looks upset when she saw Rumi out of the Ameera Bread Store where Ameera currently lives, Risca slammed some items in her Apartment with a state of heightened emotions.

“This can't be! It's not fair to me either! Why are they so close? Very funny.” annoyed Risca with a hateful look.

All right let's see tomorrow, Rumi. – he said.

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That morning Ameera had two special guests, Keyla and Faiz, who had come to surprise Ameera, who was making a loaf of bread with a touch of love in it.

“Gue want dong Meer, laper nih.” Said Faiz wiping his perutr.

“Duh.. don't this one, I made it again yaa..”Ameera said separating the bread she made with extra cheese for Rumi.

“Haiah, who is this for?” Faiz asked annoyed.

“Mas Rumi.”Ameer said as she took off the Rectangular Bread Kare Loyang she was wearing.

“APAH??????? MAS R U M I?????” Keyla and Faiz were surprised to hear Ameera's words casually mentioning Rumi's name.

“Lo not wrong Meer? RUMI?? The Cadet Uler?” Faiz said with a look of annoyance at hearing Rumi's name.

“You've improved Meer? What's going on in the future?” Keyla asked curiously.

“He came to apologize and regret his actions, then I tried to open myself for now, although it seems the commitment to parting is still strong we keep” Ameera tried to explain to her two best friends.

“Keep the sundel how?” Faiz asked with a cynical look.

“As I told you yesterday, he came here once, yes he can try to make me down.” Said Ameera sighing.

“Lo how about Rumi? According to me, I must be clear, want to start again or yes be friends just for the future” said Faiz.

“Yaa meungkin Meera also need process Iz.”Keyla said that looked more relaxed.

Ameera was silent for a moment digesting Faiz's speech as well as Keyla's.

“Lo think if in fact Rumi and Risca still have a relationship? You ready to slay him?” Faiz was full of hatred for Risca.

“Kalo indeed you want to accept Rumi, fighting for your household, yaudah lo must be ready to make against the sundel, the end later must be just heartache, cry, waste of time and energy.” Faiz took out what he was thinking.

Ameera was silent as well with Keyla..

“Gue ask the same, yes?” Faiz said to Amera.

“Lo how about Rumi? Fix or just remove everything?” Faiz's question left Ameera speechless and confused at her current feelings.

“Hmm... Just put it this way, you ask the same clarity Rumi, how do you want? If it's one good goal?” Keyla said with her response.

“Well tumben ni child pinter.what did you eat this morning?” Faiz said of Keyla.

“Brain start, do ya?” Keyla said honestly.

Ameera understood the purpose and purpose of the words of her two best friends, did not rule out the possibility for her to feel disappointment for the second time, so it was happy for Ameera to take advice and enter from Faiz and Keyla.

Ameera was already preparing to go to the place where Rumi worked, in front of her residence was also parked a car that would pick her up to Rumi's Office. At that time Ameera was not alone, Keyla and Faiz also took Ameera because they will continue the day together by watching the cinema and eating lunch together.

“We wait in the lobby aja deh Meer. how?” Tanya Faiz who was lazy to meet with Rumi at that time.

“hemm.. Yes you guys just wait here aja, I go up ya?” Said Ameera who was then delivered by one of the receptionists.

Meera took the elevator until she arrived at the seventh floor where Rumi worked, when she exited the elevator there were two guards in charge of maintaining security and also checking who would enter the area of Dirut.

“no need to check, this is Mr. Rumi's wife.” Said the receptionist to the security guard.

“Duh.. Sorry Mom, I don't know.” Said the security guard looked surprised when he knew Ameera was his wife, He only knew if Rumi had a lover who often came was a sexy woman with minimal clothes.

“gap kok” Says Ameera with her friendly smile.

Ameera followed a receptionist and then arrived in front of a glass door that was also guarded by one of the Security..

“Mbak novi, this is Ameera's mom.” The word receptionist there is a secretary dirut.

Novi sat in awe to see the figure of Ameera.

Obviously this is more beautiful and graceful than with the attached master. – Inner Novi while floating her beautiful smile.

Ameera was then sent into the room.. He was stunned by the breadth of Rumi's workspace.

With the breadth of my room is wider this space, yes? – Inner Ameera.

“Bu, I'm in his room, just go in? I'm sorry.” Said Novi who rushed to close Rumi's study.

Ameera was a little confused but from Novi's direction, he was forced to go to the room with a black door in the corner of the room. Ameera entered and returned amazed by the very comfortable design, there are mattresses and other items, ebebrapa, there is a balcony that can unwind to see the crowd of Jakarta that can be seen from the seventh floor.

“Ehh has arrived, yes?” said Rumi.

“Iya. this is your bread.. I want to go with Keyla and Faiz.” Ameera said to Rumi, putting bread on the table.

“Hemm... I want to take you to lunch today, why did you go along with your friend.. “ said Rumi a little annoyed.

“Loh.. You didn't say, I already made an appointment first with them.” Ameera said she did not want to be blamed.

“Hemm.. If so have dinner with me, yes?” said Rumi.

“Oke Deal, I'll pick you up later, no protest..” Rumi approached Ameera as she kissed Ameera's forehead.

Ameera was shocked as she fell silent to a devotion she could not have imagined before.

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