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In the past there was no need for chasing love drama between Ayyana Ahmad and Mahraja because Raja and Yana like each other, they are close friends and run a relationship that runs rough.
There is no need for ‘kita soan’ words between them to make them agree to be loyal and loving each other with love.
But not in the current times, the King seemed to really have to put in even more effort to obtain Yana.
“Ay ab..”
The king did not continue his speech when he saw Yana's eyes were glaring at him, but the round eyes still look beautiful even though they are glaring.
The man took a deep breath and refocused on what lay ahead. They are currently in the middle of the highway both in a car that the King drives.
If not on the basis of Mak Duma's request as a person who is very respectful, then Yana will never want to be escorted home by a man who is sitting next to her at this time.
“Abang bus...”
“One more letter just came out of your mouth I asked to come down.” Yana answered cutting off the King's words in a cold voice and looked at the man with a gaze ready to take the King's life.
The king returned to silence he chose to give up, when the car he drove out of the complex housing the King's watermelon seed villa drove the vehicle in a direction that did not go to Yana's house.
“Where? Put me down here I want to go home!.” Yana's great-grandson was upset.
“All must be clarified Ay, after that you are free to choose how.” The King replied patiently just as when Pak Azis faced the duma mak.
Yana is not like the Duma mak who can explode at any time like the chili mercon that Lili often plays to surprise the Mar wak, but the King really understands how the woman he loves should be treated.
“Ga per! your future wife will be angry!” Yana replied upset.
The king only glanced at him for a while and drove back until the man stopped his car in front of the campus where they used to get an education.
“Ngapain to here!.” Tanya Yana was upset, the day was already dusk the campus was already seen starting to desolate.
“Ngajakin former reciprocate, Let's get down we talked there.” Said the King casually while pointing towards the garden with green grass in front of the economic faculty where they used to study together.
“I ga mau” Yana insists on not getting out of the car.
“Ya already gapapa we sit here until you want to go down.”
“After many snacks have Lulu, we can eat for a wedge stomach.” Said the King while taking a snack owned by Lulu who was left in the back seat of the car.
“Ya is fast.” Yana answered, and the woman went down and closed the door of the King's car.
The king grimaced at the dangerous scene, if not his beloved woman Yana who did it was definitely the King was furious.
Not even a month the car he is driving is currently purchased with the results of his own sweat slamming the bones, even the rear seat is still wrapped in plastic.
The girl was sitting in the middle of the green grass with no regard for her clothes would be dirty, that was Yana the King liked.
The king sat down cross-legged before the girl, handing over a bottle of mineral water that had just opened its seal. In the car King is always available bottled mineral water to anticipate if the children are thirsty.
“Drink first, what do you want Aya to know.?” The King's stupid question actually backfired for himself.
“What do you think needs.” Answer Yana cynically.
Again the King took a deep breath, facing mak Duma and Yana did need patience to multiply.
“Ok, mom. Brother is not honest about mamak because brother does not want Aya muchin mamak.”
“From the first time I met, my mom always told me about you and have liked you since the beginning.”
“Aya know right, mamak one of the weaknesses brother.” The king stopped talking for a while waiting for the girl's answer, but there was no answer from the girl.
“Abang also do not know Ay, why mamak until so dear to you. Item bag in the living room, if you have seen it souvenirs from the terrain that mamak brought especially for you.” Keep King.
“Brother heart also can't Ay lie to you and mamak, but brother also does not sangup for mamak disappointed. Although eventually you have to be disappointed like this when you know your child is this bad.
“Bang.” Yana looked at the King inside.
“Mamak is not wrong, previously mamak also did not know about you because brother is so cowardly to be honest with mamak.” continued the King again.
“Abang was wrong, brother apologized. After this it is up to Aya.”
It was not the apology that the King got from the girl but rather returned a sharp gaze like before.
“Ay, answer. brother please forgive brother.” The king again begged the girl.
“Ok, it's done. Let's take me home later your future wife is angry if you are long with me.” Yana's speech was accompanied by a pouting face.
Yana is small but the girl's cheeks are filled, while pouting round eyes and chubby cheeks Yana is more funny and it makes the girl look adorable in the eyes of the King.
The king spontaneously laughed out loud and made the girl grow scowled at the sign of dislike.
“Duh, want to pinch this cheek Ay but not yet halal” replied the King of origin while pointing at Yana cheek by showing her sweetest smile.
Hearing the words of King Yana's heart was getting hotter, the girl even remembered Tita the woman with red cheeks blushing. When compared to him who can only apply lipstick and powder, he certainly lost far from Tita.
“Masyitah? Who came to meet you when nganter clothes that mamak sew right.” Ask the King to make sure.
“Entah.” replied Yana Lazy.
Again the King laughed out loud this time he felt he had won a step, his heart warmed up. After this he had to say a big thank you to Tita who turned out to be of use.
How not, although a little complicated at least Tita has opened the jealousy side of Yana open and she saw with her own eyes.
“He's secretary brother Ay, he does like prank ngaku-ngaku.”
“Shortly,” Remark King again while taking the phone out of his pants pocket, the flattened object King tuck-penset then heard the sound of tuttt tuttt because King activated speaker mode.
The king pointed the phone screen at Yana, the name listed there said ‘Tita sekertaris’, there is nothing special about that name.
Yana did not respond to anything, but her pouting face had begun to decrease with a flat face without expression.
Not waiting for a long time the voice of a woman across there was heard greeting.
“Haloh sir, is that what Titah says.”
“Student duties have been said between and entrust padah wak Mar tadih.”
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“Em.” replied King briefly.
“Adah billiard pakh,” heard Tita's voice ask.
“You, meet Yana explain all your mistakes for claiming to be my future wife,”
“Your time is 24 hours, if in that time it is not right you can take your resignation letter on my desk the day after.”
“But sa...” Tita's speech was interrupted because the phone connection was turned off by the King just like that.
Yana had not had time to think clearly when the notification of her phone rang, the girl lazily opened a message from a number that she did not know.
+62 xxx xxxx xxx
[Good afternoon ma'am, I tell the secretary of Mr. Mahraja I can ask you for a moment, may I meet mom or I call mom for a moment. Please ma'am.]
Without Yana realizing it she smiled reading the message, and the King saw it clearly.
“Where, can you expect more? you're not angry anymore, are you?”
The King's question made Yana aware of his attitude and the circumstances, the girl again showed her angry face.
“The jealousy you make brother happy Ay, thanks ya” Said the King confidently while smiling sweetly.
“Huh ga ga ga ga GR! I want to go home!.” The girl replied back with an annoyed face while standing up and walking towards the King's car parked not far from where they were sitting.
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