Mamy Sugar
Risked

The names on this list are very confusing. I'm trying to identify them by looking for them on social media. There might be one that I can recognize his face.

But, it turns out that on average they are old or do not have social media.

If my parents are well memorized, but if uncle and aunt I do not remember at all. From the beginning we had no intention of being that familiar. We just have fun with friend with benefit status.

Luna has no interest in marrying me. And so on the contrary. It was strange to arrive - he appeared and was intending to be serious with me.

"Sandrina Kohadi?" this name is a bit familiar but definitely not my friend. But I've heard that name.

She's the daughter of dawn Kohadi a high-ranking bumn company official. His face was completely foreign.

"Dion can go to my room?" I was hoping Dion could help me remember.

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"Hmmmm she's our ex-boyfriend if not wrong" Dion thought for a moment "But who is it?"

A moment of silence.

"Are you really Har?"

"paris-an...." I emphasized my tone "Remember?"

"I guess we hang out a few times... Hmmm not wrong..." Dion again looked at the photos of the beautiful woman from the social media gallery "Ronald's girlfriend is not it? The longest one"

Aaa.... Aye yes...Ronald

"The one who cheats the most?" my timpalku "Disconnect mute right?"

"To be precise who ngelindes Ronald's cell phone several times" Dion emphasized its characteristics.

We laughed in remembrance of that time. When we often mocked Ronald who was often difficult to contact just because of his cellphone accident.

Annihilation.... There's a bright spot too.

Our laughter soon died down instantly, as we began to be the same - the same considering how the woman named Sandrina behaved.

Uhf... Why this woman is also a bar. I've known Ronald's jerk is still at Pacarin, his hurt turn behavior beyond reason. It seems like the majority of land cost handlers have to be fierce, or frozen like Maria.

"Now it's harder.... Ronald dated him for nearly a decade. Who was I talking to at the time?"

"Well.. How do I know?" Dion started to get away from the computer screen and took a seat in front of me "Girl - the girl you've been to at the jail, not just come un-Fetched And come home not in the shuttle, not just, but it's also difficult to detect"

Ronald was wrong. For example, Luna, as a child of prominent people gossip about him would be a target. So we rent private villas more often than hotels.

"I have never participated in a party event outside the city, true employees understand. Different ma y'all" continued Dion trying to remind. That the women I've been with are coming to our private party out of town more often. Remembering fewer eyes.

" There's an ex you're asking for responsibility for, huh?" Dion suddenly accused me without basis "And you forgot which ex"

"Hush...!!!" I rebuffed loudly "Sorry... I always play it safe. As the saying goes, prevention is better than overcoming"

Laughter broke out between me and Dion.

"Try calling Ronald, you guys must hangout out of town together, right?"

"mmm.... Funny I asked who my boyfriend was to my friend"

We're just as smiling frozen "What must be weird" Dion responded "But the truth is you forgot who your ex is. I mean your former friend with your benefit"

For many years I have boasted of my habit of being unattached to anyone. Even in a romantic relationship. But this time I started to regret a little because to come back and ask about them, it felt like I was opening the sheet when I assumed that the woman could be changed at any time.

I stared intently at Dion, hoping he could give me a little choice. But...

Dion merely raised his Shoulder for a moment while clenching both sides of his lips tightly.

Tuuut... Tuuut.... Tuuut....

I dialed Ronald's phone number several times and there was no response, until...

"Who....?" A female voice that seemed to have just woken up greeted me.

"It's Ronald's phone, right?" I'm trying to make sure again that the owner of the number I pulled was Ronald.

"Nald.... There's a nyari..." The woman across from him called out with a loud voice. And shortly afterwards there was the sound of water.

" Who...?" Ask the young man I'm sure is Ronald. "Hello...?"

"I'm Harry...."

"Well.... You're Har.... Are you alive again?" welcome Ronald "Where does it feel to rise from the grave your father made?" Candanya.

" It's better than hearing your voice again checking in"

Ronald chuckles "Why? Have you lived your free life?" It sounds like Ronald is kissing. The policy never changes " Still at home in the same room as widows?"

"It feels.... I guess I found my habitat anyway, isn't the widow more tempting"

Ronald laughs "whoah his taste is already wearing taste! Until he was more widowed than celebrity ckckkc" Ronald didn't give up the chance to mock me.

"Good dong, your rivals are dwindling... Anyway, I need your help that's definitely not money or power" I'm starting to discuss the subject matter that's my goal.

"Hmmm.... Your tone is serious"

"His business is serious!" I began to be a little impatient with Ronald's sloughing style that is not kelar - run "You've been wearing clothes yet, lest you die in the wind answer my phone"

Once again Ronald laughed off "Let alone, I have a natural warmer. Buruan.... I'm busy again" Ronald chuckles once again.

"Do you remember the girl I took with me on vacation to the cliff-top Villa Sandrina?"

"Ah.. Why take it - take the name Sandrina anyway. I'm moving on again.."

"Common Man's..! I support your move on movement. But answer my question first"

"You did what I was told to remember" Ronald screeched and kept silent for a moment.

"It looks like your college students are like angels? What's name...." I still remained silent not daring to guess.

In my heart I prayed that the woman was not Luna.

"Who's name... Remember?"

"Hmmm...... Wait for... There's tattoo... Wings On his back"

"Oh....!!" I responded with limp knees.

"You don't have any soul mate intent in me ma He? I'm available"

"Ckk.... Which is the same you are now surely his sweat has not faded. It's a new list of mounts" I complained to Ronald who was far from being converted.

I close my phone immediately. Before the words from Ronald's mouth filled my hearing room more.

"Who....?" Dion who had noticed our conversation immediately asked.

"That's..... Who's got a tattoo on his back and my college friend"

Dion and I both took a deep breath...