Love Young Master Za
Aphexies

The sun crept up not undo Shamora's intention to visit the office of the lover. His tall body stepped gracefully into the office lobby, greeting the friendly accompanied by a sweet smile from the lips warmly welcomed by the receptionists. 

"Mr Nevan, he's waiting in his room." One of the receptionists put the intercom into place.

"Thank you." Shamora swung a step towards the elevator that would take her to the floor of the lover's room, from any corner of the office everyone had known Shamora as their vice-director's future wife.

"Welcome, Miss." This beautiful secretary named Yuni welcomed the friendly arrival of the girl.

"Nevan's inside?" 

"Yes, come in." Yuni.

"It's for you." Shamora put a box of food that she brought to the table. Yes, that's how this girl treats her future husband's employees.

"Thank you, Miss."

Shamora smiled and turned her heels towards the door leaf. His hand raised knocking before pushing the doorknob. His feet stepped in and painted a smile on the face of someone staring at him. 

"Have you arrived?" Nevan stood up from her chair and approached her lover. This man looks busy in the break hours are still struggling with his work.

"Yes, let's have lunch first." Shamora dropped her body on the chair. His hand opened the food box he was carrying.

"Yes," Nevan sits neatly by the lover's side. He grabbed the food box and opened it.

Shamora smiled and got up from the chair to pick up a bottle of mineral water that was in the indoor refrigerator. He opened the lid and put the water bottle on the table. "Drink first, eat your straws once." The girl grabbed the tissue and gently wiped the corner of her lover's lips.

Nevan chuckled, "I've been hungry since, but my work is so much."

"Nev, don't put off eating is not good for your health. Work can be continued if the body is healthy." 

"Yes, I don't do it anymore." Nevan was happy when the attention was born from the lips of the lover. 

It feels very happy to get the figure of Shamora in his life. The color that was once black in his life was again colored as usual, the heart that had once been injured had healed from his trauma.

"Tomorrow weekend, Arlo and others want to take a vacation, do you have time ? We can go together." 

Nevan let out a long sigh, her bead rolling on a pile of documents on the desk, with a heavy heart she grabbed Shamora's hand into her grasp. "I'm sorry, I don't think I can come along, I have a lot of work to do." 

"Yes, it's okay." 

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Raindrops still sound spoiled, as if singing lullaby music, falling water sounding melodious kelinga Shamora. Although the time machine has moved to the number six, but his double eyelids have not wanted to open. Still enjoying sleep, after a few days ago waking up very early. The slurping of the knock on the door broke through the girl's eardrum, the longer the knock was clearly heard, Shamora's pretty eyelids opened slowly. Consciousness gradually returned after his name was called behind the door leaf.

"Yes, Bun." Sahut this girl while wriggling on the bed. Actually, the mattress does have its own magnet.

"Wake up, Sha ! You guys are going on vacation today, right?" 

"Yes, Bun ! I'm up." Shamora tried to get up. His feet stretched down to stand up from the bed.

The knock on the door disappeared, the voice of the Mother was no longer heard the sign of the middle-aged woman had left the front room. Shamora gurgled up after her life was perfectly gathered, her feet swinging steps into the bathroom. There is no ritual of soaking, Shamora speeds up the duration of the bath than usual. Spending fifteen minutes the girl came out with a fresh body. Poking beautify yourself, Shamora is ready to come out of the room. He smiled to see his friends were already sitting sweetly on the dining table chair. In fact, they already started breakfast. 

"Good morning." 

"Good morning, Sha." Arlo represents the answer to the others.

"We're the four of us?" Shamora landed her body next to Vira. 

"Zayyan's coming but not yet." Sahut Devin wiped his lips with a tissue to finish breakfast.

No more questions, they continued eating. Meanwhile Devin intends to leave the dining table to check the luggage to go on vacation.Suddenly heard the noise from the outside, Shamora and others look at each other before together stepping towards the door.

“Za !” Devin shook his head at the behavior of the man two years older than him. No wonder he saw his random behavior.

“Why is there a mini bus here?” Arlo got off the porch and approached Zayyan, who was talking seriously to the bus driver.

“I brought this bus for us to use later.” 

“But we can bring two cars, Za” Shamora also come down.

“True we can indeed bring two cars, but I want us one car only and our luggage can be placed in the back seat.”

“Good.” Decisions are made by Vira. The girl decided not to continue the debate. He knew very well the nature of his mother's best friend's son. 

A satisfied smile curled beautifully on Zayyan's lips, the man sauntered in without hesitation dropping his body on the dining chair. “Mother me hungry, haven't had breakfast.” 

“Come to eat, Nak.” Mother Sinta was quick to prepare food for this handsome man.

“Thanks, Mother.” 

Shamora and the others could only shake their heads looking at Zayyan's spoiled demeanor. While waiting for the man to eat breakfast they move the luggage into a mini bus carried by Zayyan. After making sure everything was ready, the five human children immediately set off for the destination recommended by Zayyan. Not to forget Shamora sent a message if they will leave on the lover, the girl several times staring at the screen of her phone hoping there is a reply message saying ‘Be careful on jalan’ or ‘I will miss you.’

Almost thirty minutes, not even a notification entered Shamora's phone, the girl was agitated her chest instantly claustrophobic with a disappointed heart. Why is Nevan so busy that she doesn't have time to reply ? Not wanting to get dissolved in her mood, the girl leaned back on the back of the chair, a rough sigh from her breath sounded to expel the feeling that was difficult to describe. Ignoring the gazes of her friends, Shamora put earphones in her ears, the girl's gaze was thrown out the window, either enjoying this trip or not only Shamora knew the answer.

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Nevan, still focused on the laptop in front of her, without feeling guilty by not replying to her lover's message. For him, the most important thing is to know if the girl has departed from home. His hands were agilely dancing on the keyboard, pressing the letters to string a piece of writing. The movement of his hands stopped, as the door of his room was knocked from outside. Without answering, he continued his work. 

“Have lunch, Nev?” Denita's mother dropped her body on the sofa. 

“Numbers, Ma.”

“What Shamora has left?” The middle-aged woman opened the food box she was carrying. Because his future son-in-law is on vacation, he delivers food to the office for his husband and children.

“Newly.”

Denita's mother let out a long breath. “Nev, don't ignore Shamora too much. She's your future wife ! whatever busy you keep don't forget it. Like Papa who always has time for Mama in between her busyness. Relationships will be harmonious when always prioritizing a partner.”

“Shamora will understand, Ma. I work also for our future later.” Nevan moved to sit on his mother's side. This man immediately pulled the food box and was ready to eat it.

“As far as you go, that's Mama's advice. It's been a long time you didn't invite her to play at our house.”

With no answer to continue the conversation, Nevan still devours her food without responding to her mother's words.

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The sun slowly dimmed, no longer emitting its savagery when it was like day. He began to pull over giving the stars a chance and the moon took over the task of lighting up tirelessly. A mini bus stops at one of the villas with a beach view in front of it. It looks beautiful and luxurious, no matter who it belongs to. Until Zayyam can borrow it. 

The air is cool because there are still many trees, not only the luxurious Villa that stands there, but many other small villas that are not far from other buildings. From the front of the Villa can watch the sunset directly. Because, faced with a beach that does not edge in the eyes. 

"Far away." Devin's complaint stretched his sore muscles.

"But it paid off, look at the view is so beautiful ! It's also cool in a moment we can see the sunset from here." Praise Vira staring in admiration around her.

Shamora smiled faintly, during the three-hour journey his heart was not fine, however hopeful with a reply to a message from the lover never went into his phone.

"You told Nevan that we've arrived." Arlo approached the girl who was staring far away at the beach 

"Make what ? The message just wasn't answered." 

"Don't be selfish, Nevan is so busy you know for yourself without me explaining." Arlo smilingly rubbed the soft shoots of Shamora's head.

The girl's heart warmed, without speaking again she sent a message saying they had arrived. Without hoping for a reply, Shamora calmed her own heart by indulging in the place, the flames of her spirit on vacation flared back even as her steps steadily entered the Villa. The corner of her friends' lips lifted saw Shamora's mood improve.