Falling In Love (The Series)
Chapters 217. A step closer
Chapters 217. A step closer
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The Englishman was seen about to take a swing and was about to run away, but a hard kick made the man's hand thrown to the left side.
" Arrrgh!" The man groaned in pain as his feet layered with hard-footed shoes fondled his white skin.
Oh Shuit!!!"
Making the other man who is also pias-faced now delicates. That woman's bad.
" I say, raise your hand!" Tell the woman to come back with eyes as sharp as a female eagle. " You, raise your hand!" The woman spoke to the man who was now wearing a black shirt and neatly dressed. Seemed surprised because he did not think if the woman with narrow eyes was fluent in Indonesian.
PRO PROK PROK!!!
The sound of someone's applause made the two humans who were now bathed in sweat widen their eyes.
The boss?
" the boss? What happened? (Boss? What's going on?)" Ask the bule guy. Surprised because his boss was walking leisurely as he and his partner were in fear.
Is a conspiracy going on?
The man whose age was somewhat old even smiled while walking slowly with a stooped body.
" She is Anjana! From now on, he will accomplish you to work! (He's Anjana! From now on, he will accompany you to work!)"
" What? So this is just a simulation?" Ask the man in the black shirt with a grunting face.
" right. We should familiarize ourselves with shock, and you should also get used to it often. In business, anything can happen!" Said the old man who owned the vineyard.
" It's a simulation and he kicked James' real hand?" Sergeh black shirt man did not accept, while staring at the face of Anjana who was still flat.
James nodded in agreement with a stale face. He agreed because the man actually understood a little Indonesian.
The old man smiled, "I told you, you guys should start getting used to it!" Tukas the man and immediately leave. " He'll be working with you from today!" The old man turned around.
" Oh yeah, don't forget tonight meet me in the room. There's something I'm gonna talk about!"
The man in the black shirt with a grumbling face was very annoyed at Anjana, the long-haired woman in the ponytail even shuffled away without apologizing to them.
Asu!!!
Makes the man remember the figure of another woman who has now owned his best friend.
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Ajisaka
He had just scolded Sukron who had mistakenly chosen the invitation design for his wedding. The man who had shined his hair back to blue was even immune to the babble that often drags the name of the animal in the Alas Purwo zoo.
" Don't be like this, Wida doesn't like it!"
" Find the others!"
Sukron let out a long breath. Patience, he will soon have a goddess of help. His boss who is fussy and prone to high blood pressure should take Wida alone rather than runyam this is his business.
" It's wrong, so wrong. Hah, mumet ndasku!" Sukron threw his back at the couch near Dino who was busy mengentri data on the laptop.
" Joko Tingkir ngombe dawet, Jo thought of marai mumet!" Dino chuckled in amusement.
" Raimu Din, you're good not to be told. Well me?" Sukron frowned with an envious hue of spite.
Dino's chuckling, "Ijo opo pie? (Change what?" Dino lifted his laptop.
Makes Sukron shudder in horror. Huh, ogah!!!
However, such complexity will surely pass also, as time goes on, without thinking of those who are still lethargic because they do not practice.
This afternoon Wida was just the two with Aji to go to the place they trusted to design their wedding dress. Aji is eager for their wedding photos to be as lively as they are at Pandu, even though Wida refuses to rent a hotel.
" This color is just a mas, what according to mas Aji!" Wida showed a peach color brocade cloth that was suitable for her white skin. The cloth he would use as a kebaya.
" What you wear is beautiful Wid, I believe in you. You also know the same good cloth!" Aji smiled when commenting on Wida who diligently chose the fabric.
" CK, when asked, it's always like that!" Wida is upset, Aji is always cute and fickle. Mbok is the solution.
Being a bride is indeed a lot of temptation, trivial things can be a source of contention. As when choosing clothes for Damar this time for example, Wida wants her son to use the same black mini-cap with Aji, because their marriage carries the concept of Java.
But Aji was apparently more complicated than he thought. Starting from fussing over the issue of size, keris even blangkon.
" Yes, I am the one who has chosen me tired from standing. It's good that one, but choose this, already choose this, there's still another good one that!" Wida's upset and tired.
Aji becomes more fussy ahead of her wedding, according to Wida. He who has always had a patient stock, became furious also to compensate for Aji's perfectionist attitude.
" Don't get mad dong Wid, I'll just want the best!" Aji looked grimly at Wida who had knitted her eyebrows earlier. Upset not a bitch.
But Wida, still Wida who easily melted by itself. Especially when a cold drink slid freely into his dry throat.
Ah fresh!!!
Wida even defiled the isotonic drink in a few gulps. " Huft, so thirsty. Very tired yes... Damar has not slept yet?" Not half of it he was tired. They even want a prewedding photo with Damar later.
Haduh, Aji mas really rempong.
He is now in the car, and the drink he just drank was Aji's own groceries into the mini market.
Wdia refused to go in because her legs were sore. Too long standing makes his legs cramp.
The man could not go home empty-handed As a result, two large bags containing Snack and his favorite snack had now been sitting spoiled in the back seat of his car.
" It's always overkill!" Wida disagreed.
Women who are everyday economical tend to be stingy, because having to pay a little is often remind Aji not to foyer. But then again, Aji is still Aji.
" Nevert!" Sahut Aji grimaced because clearly Wida did not like his wastefulness.
Wida just sneered. Once in a while. Grunting in the heart.
" Well, how do you stop?" Wida asked confusedly when he saw Ajisaka pull his car over the shoulder of the road.
" Wid..honestly I can't wait for our day!" Wida stared fixedly at Ajisaka who now looked serious while talking. " And for you with Damar.. After the agreement later, you guys do not go back to the house of the Father, right?" Aji is looking for seriousness in Wida's beautiful eyeballs. He won't be able to talk when he's home.
Wida smiled, does her future husband have any concerns about his son?
" When I'm officially your wife, I'll come with you...!" Wida patted Aji's hand. He understood, maybe Aji thought Wida would go back to Pak Atmojo's house first.
" Same father Ibuk did not make any event at home. After all I'm the same kang Darman also have a massalu .."
" Gssst!" Aji touches Wida's lips using her index finger, not wanting to let Wida say anything that would make her remember Pram. " Don't talk about anything else!"
Aji stared fixedly at Wida's bead eyes. The currency bead is shady, and all it looks like is a flash of love that is getting smolder.
Slowly Aji approached Wida's face, the breathing that was not far away made the heartbeat of Wida was not right. Aware of what Ajisaka was trying to do, the woman closed her eyes.
And sure enough, Aji's soft lips that have now stuck precision in front of her lips, make her blood flow fast
Aji advances her body to get Wida's body closer. Aji melu*mat Wida's lips with full magic. Pressing the woman's nape gently.. Affirming if he's the wrong guy right now.
Wida is now not awkward and looks to enjoy the gentle banquet of the man. Feeling happy about being treated special by that grumpy man.
Oh love, why do you often drive people crazy?
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