Mrs. Cute Alshaf's
Strange shadow

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“This lyrics I want to change,” said Alshaf who was sitting in a studio chair with glasses minus perched in his nose. “Less entry to ref.” Resume next.

I stood up and sat down next to him to stare at the lyrics. I read it carefully again. “You replaced rich how?”

“I type first.” After saying that his eyes focused on the laptop screen, and he soon gave back his laptop.

I saw the lyrics he wrote. Here are the 4-line song lyrics. ‘Your laughter is drawing closer, with a tight and low embrace heard, you are now mine after a long separation, love ... Ku’

No, just calm down. My face is not flushed because of the lyrics. It's common. I immediately nodded in agreement to Alshaf who was leaning back with a gaze fixed on me. He also nodded.

“Okay, means already rich fix gini right?”

“Udah,” I think after he said he will soon move on. But suddenly his hand slapped my head slowly. “Thank you for the hard work of writing the lyrics to my song yes, Mrs. Cute.”

Seriously I didn't dare look at him so I pretended to be writing on a laptop screen. It's also my heart beating so fast like never before. Weird, bizarre. Where there are people in love so soon after the marriage of the ex who dated almost 5 years more.

“Tone, why? Any lyrics wrong?” He tried to look me in the face that looked down. “Gak, no.”

“Terus?”

“What keeps?” this time I ventured up. The atmosphere between the two of us immediately turned romantic when we chose to look at each other with a distance of only 3 hands.

I feel like I'm going to do the next scene, like the Korean drama I saw yesterday.

“Tone,” I gulped nervous saliva.

Alshaf's face approached and I remained silent. Now it was my eyes that were twitching, as his fingers stroked my lower lip with a sad look. “Bby?” I grimly heard his hoarse tanning voice. It turns out Rafael with his hoarse voice is sexier than when singing.

Rafael opened the glasses perched in his nose, he then approached with his head tilted. My hand squeezed his black hoodie. I held my breath as a little more of our lips would meet. God, I'm nervous to death. My eye reflexes closed when the chewy thing touched the lips—

“Nad, Tone, Hey why daydream?"

I glared directly. Damn it I was imagining what! Must be blushing my cheeks now.

Alshaf's hand was holding my forehead, she was still sitting in front of me, without any kisses like my perverted shadow earlier.

"You sick?" Ask worried. I immediately shook my head. "I'm out." I'll take my laptop and leave this writing studio.

My soul was already embarrassed, even though Alshaf had no idea what I was imagining..

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Accompanied by a glass of warm milk and macaron red velvet, I mourn the jammed vehicle down there.

Brakes

"Gee!" I startled and looked at the perpetrator. Which I was about to get angry, so shut up because I saw Finka's ferocious face. Then behind the pregnant woman there are Azri, Sister Mey, Mas Reto and Sinta.

The five of them took a seat at my desk. I then cringed confused. I've done what a mistake?

"Lo no uwuwu same Alshaf right?!" Todong Finka without cue.

Makes me silent without twitching. What am I supposed to answer? Because I don't feel like I have a special relationship with that guy either. So unwilling to take a headache, my head shook.

But Finka couldn't believe it, so she fiddled with her phone and showed me a photo. The photo shows me with Alshaf hugging at the cafe yesterday.

"O-oh that..." God help me find answers. Looking at the gazes of all of them who were staring intently at me, opened my brain blank.

"But you guys can't be dating," Thanks to Kak Mey's words now all attention is on her. Me included.

The often frenzied Finka approached Brother Mey who was sitting in front of me. "Well why?" Ask Finka.

I'm waiting for the answer what. Curious too, why did Sister Mey from the beginning meet me like she did not like ... It's so weird for me. Even met this one new once.

"So I saw Aslhaf again kissing on the back balcony." Hearing Kak Mey's expression made both my eyeballs grow bigger, startled.

"Relse ... Seriously?" Look, Sinta who is adem ayem and does not care about gossip, now even ask.

"Didn't you lie too?"

Seriously. I don't understand jealousy just because I hear a guy who has nothing to do with me kissing another girl. But ... As a former woman who was hurt by prestige, may I be a bit aggressive this time?

"Which rear balcony is my brother? The one near the rainbow room, the recording studio, my room, or the one on the floor-"

"Near the garden you used to sit." So after hearing the answer I got up from the cafeteria table, leaving behind a lot of food.

So focused on the news from Sister Mey, I did not see the slanted smile on the woman's lips.

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