
“Running around like this makes my tears stop.” Omel Maira started to snos. His chest up and down the air in his lungs is really thinning.
Maira sat on the park bench. He must be able to centralize the taste that is now rumbling ria. His big nose began to breathe the cold night air slowly. Once in enough taste Maira put her face up while closing her eyes, feeling began to be able to reconcile
with yourself.
“I think I should rent an apartment. Will soon be expelled. I want it to come out with pride. Not shame and pity. fortunately have a save.” Grabbing his phone in the bag and clicking on the search for an empty apartment. His breath is still hunting.
Maira opened one of the websites provided from her smartphone, deftly began to sort the milah from place to price.
“This is really good, but if I rent this like abis it will not be able to eat deh.” Maira muttered back to see the search site.
Not feeling the time goes fast, Maira's stomach starts to feel bad, she feels severe nausea, and she accidentally clicks on the apartment that was reluctant to rent it because it was expensive.
Hoekkk ………..
Continuing to remove the clear liquid makes Maira feel tired, immediately he looks for a taxi or ojol to be able to go anywhere, his body is very tired.
The liquid that kept coming out made Maira's throat dry up like the sahara. It's really hard living out there alone. Unwilling to give up Maira tried to step with stagger until she met a taxi and immediately took her to a place.
One of them looked at the familiar girl just because the request of the master made Rama not care about it. More precisely not sure if it was the wife of the master.
After talking with Sasha, Garra was furious because only Luis and Omar discussed it. He said he idolized Luis as a gangster or Omar as a prosecutor.
Garra came out of the room full of memory right after Sasha fell asleep. And when he was about to enter his room he who was one step from the door arrived his steps stopped, staring at the door that was wide open,
as she remembered when she climbed up from the stairs did not touch the door in the slightest but how could the door be open.
Suddenly Garra remembered the figure of Maira the girl who became his wife is now back to haunt him, where he is now, considering this is very night, the door is wide open, open, even Garra didn't touch him at all.
Meaning right, the sound of the clang of the heels earlier was Maira, she heard all their conversations. A moment Garra was upset, her heart began to calm, but in the next minute she was grateful at least she did not need to say directly to Maira. But where is the girl now.
Simultaneously the open door featured the figure of Rama standing looking at him with his head nodding.
“Where Maira.” Garra asked with a worried look. Who is her husband here?
“Sorry boss, after driving you earlier I go straight back to the office.” Clearly Rama with a confused face.
“So you didn't pick up Maira. Stupit.” umpat Garra rubbed her face rough.
Rama looked at the door of the other room that was open, and began to understand the situation.
So the master unites madam Maira and Sasha! Crazy is really crazy. Rama remained calm with a shocked face.
“What's with your face. Search Maira.” Shouted garra agitatedly.
“Good boss.”sahut Rama said goodbye politely.
Rama steps towards the car, the image of a woman he saw exactly like Maira again makes Rama sure that it is the mistress Garra. There are the same people. Rama is upset.
Garra kept calling Maira's number, which was not picked up at all. Regrets are really at the top. “Where the girl went.” Strong hair.
If only Garra had gotten what had been her question, then she had made sure Sasha's place was not here but a prison, and Maira would not have been hurt.
“Again I made him feel pain. Stupid guy like me is it worth it with him.” Garra muttered starting to get fed up with this cheap skit.
Uhss
To the next morning, Garra who was reluctant to go to the office was forced by Rama to be present because there was something quite important that needed to be taken care of by a Garra master.
“You know Sasha is still sleeping, I can't leave her a.” Obviously Garra refused to wake up.
Gosh sir, I could die if this project gets delayed.
“Master, at that time you yourself said that some dress suppliers are responsible by the group william, and you also said you would look for some talented people.” Clearly Rama Long Wide resisted the annoyance.
And at that moment he became even more upset. “Undur only that until the time is not specified, I am still lazy to discuss it.” Start waking up with puffy eyes.
don't forget the parking lot well.in waiting for the comment.