
*Marshella POV's.
Aunt Sandra is considering whether or not to take that phone call. His forehead frowned as if asking who the person who called him was.
"Hello, who is this?" Aunt Sandra asked without further ado.
The voice at the end of there sounded so slow and faint. Aunt's face turned shocked.
"So, is this you? I mean elo Rexy?" that tantric panic.
Aunt Sandra changed the call switch to the loudspeaker, I could hear the sound of om Rexy.
Aunt Sandra told her to be quiet through the index finger that was attached to the lips.
"Honey, where are you now?" om Rexy asked.
"Gue's at home. Why why?"
"I still miss you baby! pliss, we'll see you right now!" the Pinta om Rexy.
"Gue again there's work at home! can't get out!" lying aunt.
"Don't that dong, if that's what I'm there for? let me get you to do your job!" haggard om Rexy.
"Pffttt," I accidentally held back a laugh.
It turns out that Rexy can be crazy about my tacky tanta and this Arrogant. Though about Rexy models popular magazines abroad. He can change the woman he wants. But, oddly enough, Rexy just wants to see my aunt.
"If you're here, my work isn't done." Reject aunt.
"I miss you, baby! it's Dinner tonight with yuk!" bring me Rexy.
From the tone of his voice sounded so clear.
"I'm sorry, I can't. Yes first! bye....!" aunt Sandra immediately turned off her call.
"Oh, auntie is not polite! kasian om Rexy tau tant!" my murmur.
"Biarin ah, aunt is still irritated and annoyed with him." Tantaku.
Aunt Sandra turned off her phone.
After closing call om Rexy.
"When aunty just wanted to confide in the problem of om Rexy. Uh, the guy's calling' on cuekin." Gertutuku.
"And I just want to confide in Shel, no more!" tanteku.
"Come on Aunty. Shella wants to get ready to go to college! sorry, aunt, confide in her next time." Smoother me.
"Elo always does. Can't be a confidement!" tantiku.
"Laen can be aunty. Now that Shella has to get ready, just sohib Shella will pick up the tant!" obviously me.
"Yes, auntie's out!" aunt Sandra left me alone in the room.
Cling.
Voice messages from mobile phone.
I read it. The message was from both my sohibs. They'll be here in 40 minutes. I put my laptop and important notes in my backpack.
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*Malik POV's.
After I finished talking to my family,
Elisha finally met me in this room.
Without saying much she gave a catalogue of famous brand clothes.
I who do not understand his intentions just frown.
"This what? why did you give it to me?"
"this makes mas Mj choose, there is the latest output. Looks like it's perfect for the Mj mas to wear if we're eating out." Mumbled Elisha.
Elisha looked to the right and left. Maybe she was worried her workers saw us both talking about this.
"Whatever you are is what! I'm following your choice!"
"But if you don't like the color?"
"I can make all colors, even pink." My grin is wide.
"Yes, let Elisha choose. Don't protest!"
I just nodded. Elisha chose me all these clothes.
After a while, he invited me to lunch at his favorite restaurant.
Maybe he's hungry. Especially from morning until now I don't see him eating any food.
We arrived at this restaurant. Elisha was accidentally hit by someone who was walking in the opposite direction.
Bruag....
"God..." Elise complained.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!" said the man.
"Next time be careful if you walk!" exclaim Elisha.
"Lho, you're that woman!" said the man.
He looked at Elisha.
Who is this guy? why did he know Elisha.
Elisha remembered the man.
"Ah, I want it now. So you're that...."
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