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"Oh my god, fresh!"Hila said softly when opening the window of her room which immediately showed the side yard of the house that shows the rimbur of the trees.
The sunlight was still bashfully visible, as breezy as the morning breeze that sejut went through the thin white curtain that stretched across the window of his room.
After sitting for a long time on the edge of the bed facing outwards for quite a while, inhale in his fresh morning air, and, Mahila got up and immediately sat down at the dressing table to immediately dry her wet hair that was still wrapped around a towel.
The sound of the hairdryer machine began to sound, the smell of strawbarry began to crack when Hila restored her short hair that began to dry.
The series of makeup on the polish right on the pretty face of Hila after finishing with her hair, then immediately changed clothes when she felt all was done.
—Czech...
The girl with her work style came out with her cheerful face, walked slowly towards the kitchen while continuing to stare at the cellphone screen and reply to a message with the man who was just yesterday in her meet.
"Good morning, sir?"Greet her with a smile and sit in a chair next to her father.
"Good morning."Indra replied with her flat expression.
Ahh, you're still angry! swearing in his heart.
"Good morning, my son."Arina smiled."Want to have breakfast or make a bekel?"Ask Arina.
"Now breakfast mah, still perfect!"Hila.
Arina nodded, then brought some dishes onto the dining table, filled each plate with rice then placed in front of Hila and her husband Indra.
"Lauk her please take it alone."Arina said while holding herself.
Hila nodded, then brought a plump egg with a concoction of soy sauce seasoning the mother, not to forget Hila also scooped vegetable spinach corn that was near her.
The atmosphere this morning was quiet, busy with his breakfast still each, or maybe there was something else that made the two women feel nervous and chose to be quiet.
"Father go first!"Tukas Indra then got up while sipping a glass of water to the toilet.
Mahila and Arina nodded, there was nothing to say but to stare at the back of her father who had begun to walk away between Arina until the terrace as usual.
Hila quickly finished his breakfast, then drank a glass of water slowly until it ran out.
"It's over?"Arina sat down in front of Hila.
"He'em, Hila's leaving huh mah!"Hila got up, grabbed her little bag lying beside her dining table.
"Well, you're still angry!"Mumbled slowly.
"No, just a little upset maybe because her youngest daughter's getting close to people!"It was clear Arina was back who kept smiling.
"Your father always said no, but he was really angry with me!"Chirpy Hila slowly."I'm leaving, yeah, bye!"Hila moved with a hand that waved towards her mother.
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"No breakfast?"Nanda asked Aksa who walked past the dining table towards the dispenser to bring warm water in the glass she brought from the room.
"Hemph, there's a lot of work, I'll be there if I have time to eat breakfast."Obviously Aksa then drank the water until it ran out.
"I'll go first, ma'am."Her pampholes.
—Cup.
"Are you okay?"Ask Aksa.
Aksa nodded.
"Sure mom, I'm always good, right!"His sergeant is back.
Nanda simply nodded, letting his son leave immediately.
After Aksa kissed Nanda's cheek, the man walked out with the bag, car keys and jacket in his hand.
"Aksa left, huh?!"Take a break to the man sitting on the front porch.
"Yes, careful! don't drive your car too fast!"Tweezers Raksa.
Aksa began to pull back his car slowly, then drove at low speed.
PIM...PIM...
Aksa pressed the car horn, while passing through the security post and found Indra who was already there.
The man nodded with his usual smile.
"Like her Aksa's not okay!"It was clearly Nanda who was suddenly standing in the doorway of her house.
Raksa turned his head, looking at his wife questioningly.
"What do you mean, ma'am? Aksa looks healthy."Raksa Say.
"Not her body, but her heart."Obviously Nanda.
"Natural young man like that! let it not be anymore."Said Raksa.
Nanda breathed slowly.
"This father is not understanding at all, he does not dare to talk to mother because mother of women, try to ask the father, you are both men, so you can understand each other."Serge her in a slightly upset tone.
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—Brugh...
Aksa got off his milian black Fortuner, after tens of minutes driving on the city streets that seemed crowded and caused a crash everywhere.
Aksa's footsteps walked toward the warehouse, where there was a large truck and some workers dropped off the load of gallon bottled water.
"Sir how are you?"Ask the truck driver.
"I'm fine, how many trucks did Irfan order?"Ask Aksa.
"Only two, and this is the last."Her legit.
"Where's his irfan?"Ask Aksa.
"It's in the office sir!"
Aksa nodded.
"I'm going to my room first."Pamit her retreat then nodded to her employees.
—Czech..
Aksa pressed the door handle, then opened it slowly, until it was seen Irfan who was struggling in front of the computer table.
"Is there a problem?"Ask Aksa.
"So far no, just my typing is still slow because I'm not used to it."Obviously while continuing to record realistic data with fingers that still look stiff.
"You got nothing you can get in my room!"Aksa.
Irfan nodded.
Aksa was back out of the room that is currently filled Irfan, closed the door back then walked towards his private room.
—Klek..
The room looked dark, then Aksa reached for the light switch after closing the door to the room again.
"Well,....Gosh why I'm so weak with Hila, I can't be excited just because I think about her!"Aksa muttered while leaning his back on the back of the chair.
Hila's shadow that last night between a man continues to haunt her, until Aksa can not sleep well and does not taste to eat.
Several times Aksa checked one of his connections with Hila, but unfortunately his status is still blocked by the owner of the number.
"Once again he made my life unorganized, making me always think a lot of things about him."Aksa muttered with a slightly chaotic and frustrated look.
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