Look at Me One

Look at Me One
28. Daniah In The Room


Sandra ruffled her hair in frustration. The woman had just returned home after her meeting with Anisa. A few hours of chatting, they both finally decided to go home to each other.


Actually Sandra is not satisfied to let go of longing with Anisa, but, her former assistant suddenly get a call from her family to go home immediately.


"I should have asked her to stay here so I could take my mind off that jerk guy" Sandra grumbled.


His encounter with Anisa made him forget for a moment the unease in his heart. It was because his mind was only on someone who sent him a photo last night.


Sandra again ruffled her hair in annoyance as the shadow of the man continued to dance around her head. Not only that, Bagas' voice also began to ring his ear earlier.


I think I'm crazy. Why do I keep thinking of that jerk?


Sandra ruffled her hair again. Feeling annoyed with himself as his brain kept on turning to the man.


The woman laid her body on the bed. Trying to close his eyes, evict the handsome face of Bagas who came back dancing in his head.


Sandra's hand hit her own head as Bagas' smile flashed.


Sandra shouted in annoyance. "Why do you keep showing up in my head?" Sandra looks frustrated.


The ringing of the mobile phone voice greeted his hearing. Without seeing who the caller was, Sandra immediately picked up the phone call.


"Hello, Honey ...." A soft voice heard on the other end of the phone made Sandra instantly keep the flat object away from her ear. The woman stared at her cell phone screen.


She's she?


Sandra shut her mouth. The woman did not expect, The man who had just ruined his mood called. Somehow her current feelings were, clearly, a smile engraved on her beautiful face.


"What else is it? You weren't satisfied last night for calling me till morning? I can't even rest properly because of you!"


Bagas chuckled at Sandra's words.


"I'm sorry, honey, my brother I miss. That's why I called," said Bagas without sin.


"I just want to hear your voice, so I'm excited to be working late tonight. I want to speed up my work so that I can go home soon to meet you," continued Bagas when no answer was heard at the other end.


Sandra was speechless hearing the sentence after sentence that came out of Bagas' mouth. Angry and upset because the shameless man just casually call affection when among them there is no relationship.


Let alone the relationship of lovers, friends are not. Enemy yes.


"Darling ...." Bagas voice greeted again. For some reason, the voice sounded softly greeting Sandra's hearing. The annoyance that had been felt by him instantly disappeared made the woman like a dazed person.


"Darling, I really miss you. I won't hang up if you don't want to make a sound." Bagas has not given up. His longing for the woman made Bagas forced to call Sandra when she was busy with a pile of files on her desk.


"If you really want to work, just work, why should you bother me? I have nothing to do with your job, asshole!"


"Darling ...." Bagas's voice was so soft that Sandra was momentarily dazed with her chest pounding. His heart rate is beating fast.


The jerk was not angry that Sandra had scolded him, but had called out to him gently. Sandra was silent, not knowing what to answer.


"I love you." Sandra almost dropped her phone when the line sounded on the other end.


"Well, if you don't want to talk to me, that's okay. Thank you for listening to me talk. I work first." Bagas spoke again, but, Sandra still ignored him.


"I love you. Pray for me that all my work will be good, so that I can see you soon." Bagas ended his phone call. However, before the phone call actually ended, Bagas gave Sandra a long-distance kiss.


"I love u, honey, mmuuaach!"


Tut!


Call ended. Sandra's face flushed with a smile decorating her pretty face. The woman stared at her darkened cell phone screen.


"I love u too." Sandra hit her mouth.


I think I really have gone crazy!


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