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After dawn Zara began to do light yoga movements as usual, if not run in the morning then Zara will replace it with yoga.
No need for courses or tutoring in expensive places, Zara just learned the moves from youtube.
Dewi who just finished bathing was preparing, as scheduled, today is a review of the pleker bledeg owned by Ayu, then the afternoon raincoat owned by Burhan sir.
"Hull's okay, isn't Ra?"tanya Dewi was a little anxious because the menu of the cleker bledeg turned out to be really jarring.
Zara shook her head for sure.
From the store owned by Mr. Burhan has moved in the afternoon and they finally came home because the time had entered ashar Zara was stopped by a mosque located on the side of the road.
The goddess folded her face and put it in a bag.
Drrt drrt
Zara felt the vibration of the phone that was stored in the cardigan pocket in use.
Zara stared fixedly at the Goddess after reading the message on her phone.
"Why Ra?"ask Goddess.
"Irfan asked to meet, he said this for the last time" Zara replied.
The goddess let out a heavy sigh, for some reason her little heart did not allow her best friend to go to meet the crocodile Irfan.
"Then are you going to see him?"ask the Goddess again.
Zara nodded softly, "it's possible that Irfan wants to say goodbye".
Arriving at the apartment, the two took a break on the sofa.
And in the afternoon Dewi was still cool with his activities editing the recordings this afternoon, while Zara who was preparing to wait for Irfan to contact him again.
After a few minutes, Irfan finally sent a message that he was in the apartment lobby.
Although his heart was a little reluctant but Zara was forced to meet Irfan, all that was done so that Irfan would sincerely release him.
A sweet smile from Irfan's lips rose, as Zara emerged from the open elevator panel.
Zara follows Irfan, who asks him to speak at a cafe on the outskirts of town.
It was not long and this was his last request, the sentence Irfan spoke to persuade Zara.
After forty-five minutes the journey finally stopped the car that was driven by Irfan in a medium-sized cafe, but there were many visitors who came.
Zara walked in the back, following Irfan.
Apparently Irfan has been to this cafe often, because he looks familiar with some servants.
Zara who had just visited the cafe for the first time just nodded back at their smiles.
The cafe waiters who knew Zara smiled happily.
Zara took a sip of the drink the waiter offered, while Irfan had already gone to the restroom a few minutes ago.
Several times Zara looked towards the clock on her wrist.
Irfan came up with a cheerful face, probably wanting to give a beautiful impression at the meeting this time, inner Zara.
"How's this cafe Ra?that's good"a question that doesn't sound very good to Zara.
Just a nod and a wry smile that Zara did, because suddenly her head felt heavy.
"Eat first Ra"command Irfan then he ate cake on a small plate that has been in his message.
"Ehm I'm not hungry" replied Zara weakly, dizzy in her head increasingly felt, while a warm feeling in her body suddenly came.
Irfan seemed to focus on eating cake on his plate with occasional glances towards Zara.
"Why Ra?"ask Irfan.
"Fan, I want to go home" Zara now feels something strange on her body and intends to take a taxi home.
"You're why Ra" asked Irfan with a face made to panic.
"My head is heavy Fan" Zara replied as she massaged her temple.
Zara grabbed her half-lasted glass and gulped it down to the toilet, a licit smile now rising from Irfan's lips.
Zara got up from her seat and stepped out of the cafe, but just one step , her body sat back down
the chair because the weight on his head was getting worse, his body was now so sultry, he wanted to immediately soak in the cold pool to quench the heat on his body.
"Let me drive" Irfan asked, because he invited her to this cafe then the responsibility is to return to deliver her home.
Zara shook her head, with a wobbly gesture she tried to step her foot out of the cafe.
Irfan held Zara's hand and supported her towards her car.
Zara who was so dizzy could not resist when Irfan led her into his car.
Irfan closed the car door after installing the seat bell in the Zara tube.
His steps were certain and with a triumphant smile he entered the car.
Not yet had he turned on his car engine, suddenly a knock on the side glass made him turn his head.
Irfan furrowed his brows as a servant asked him to lower his car door glass.
"What's wrong, haven't I paid for everything?"asked Irfan ketus because annoyed there are people who interfere with his pleasure.
"Sorry sir, our boss wants to see you" the waiter replied politely.
"What the hell is it?".
"Sorry sir, I was just told to call you to meet him for a moment".
"Ck, tell your boss if he needs to, yes he's the one who's here, besides I don't have much time" Irfan started to turn on his car engine.
"Wait for you sir, our boss will be here any minute" said the waiter, glancing over at the chair beside the perlente man.
"Aasshhh said to your boss, I'm in a hurry, if you want he can call me" Irfan said, handing over a business card.
"But sir, just a minute" the servant's words will not be heard again because Irfan has driven his car quickly.
The waiter ran to the cafe.
A high-speed car was launched following Irfan's car.
"The boss has run away boss, how is this" a panicked sentence from the waiter when he entered the cafe.
"Had my friend been chasing after him" apparently Juned the owner of the cafe, he heard employees whispering to each other that there was a famous model named Zara sitting with her man.
Juned who knows that Zara who is none other than the girl who is now the lover of Andra his best friend also saw the two from a hidden place.
And from the look on his face and the movements of his body, Juned saw that something was wrong was happening to the girl.
Not wanting to regret later, Juned immediately contacted Andra and told him everything that was strange in his heart.
Juned smiled meaningfully as a voice full of panic rang out from his sidekick.
And the question was answered when not long Andra came with his sports car that drove at high speed chasing Irfan.
Hmmm polar bear if it has melted yes gini nih.
Juned just stroked the chest looking at Andra's misty behavior when he heard Zara being carried by her ex.
Ciiitt.
"****.....!!"Irfan hit the driver of the car with annoyance when a sports car suddenly restrained the speed of his car and stopped with a distance of one meter in front of Irfan's car.
"Get out!!"
With breath hunting Andra banged on Irfan's car door glass.