My Bride, Amazing
Chapters 17. Cocked
Emily Kurniawan was Khansa's best friend from childhood, her relationship was excellent, as a child no one believed in Khansa, and only Emily was the only one who believed in her, now he has become one of the 4 famous artists in the country.
As a child, Emily always stayed at Khansa's house on holiday to eat and sleep. Khansa is very happy because she does not feel lonely.
When Khansa was returned to the village when she was 9, Emily burst into tears as Khansa said goodbye to her. He feels lost. Friends who have always been together for many years must be separated by a considerable distance in a time that cannot be determined.
“You promise yes, you should always be fine. I believe you can't do it,” Emily said as she pleased.
They hugged each other, and Khansa cried. He never did what he was charged with, only Emily believed him. Even his father threw him into the village. Without hearing his explanation.
After all, Khansa was a little girl like any other child. At first it was heavy and scared. However, from that incident, Khansa rounded up her determination to become strong and uncover all the truth.
“I promise, will be back again. I promise I will be strong and reply to everything when the time comes,”, said Khansa softly right in Emily's ear. Which of course can only be stung by the girl.
Emily nodded her head. “I will always be there for you, Khansa. I will help you as best I can,” both tears break.
Especially when Fauzan drags his little arm into the car.
“Get yourself well Khansa,” shouted Emily waved her hand.
Khansa replies to the hand until the car disappears from Emily's sight.
And that friendship continues to this day. Emily is also happy to help Khansa.
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Khansa was tired all over her body. Today's activities are really draining his energy. He also laid his body on the big bed owned by Leon. Don't forget it means hers too, right?
It didn't take long, Emily replied to her message. Khansa opened the voice message, Emily's sweet voice immediately sounded.
“Sasa, why do so, just calm down, I leave this to my number one assistant really, Fauzan will not be able to investigate.”
Emily's voice was very pleasant to hear, her type of voice could make the men stunned when they heard her.
Surely her face and voice must be appropriate, as the most beautiful woman in this city, Emily debuted 2 years ago, and now she has become one of the 4 famous artists.
This time Emily makes Fauzan a joke, although the Maharani will be suspicious, but Fauzan also certainly will not believe that his daughter who came home from the village can have the ability to destroy the entertainment world.
Khansa and Emily begin their casual conversation. Ask each other the news, until Emily began to be curious about the identity of the sugar daddy.
Emily is the most beautiful woman in the city of Palembang, do not look at the aura of dewinya dazzling when walking on the red carpet, but actually she likes to gossip, it seems there is someone who conveys the gossip of Khansa to his ears.
“Eh, Sa! Story dong, how is your sugar daddy? Where are you finding? I'm really curious to know.” Emily's voice was heard.
The two responded to each other via voice mail. In addition to being faster and more practical, they feel like talking to each other in person.
“Where did you hear from? You gossip mogul!” cebik Khansa replied to the voicemail again in a giggle. He felt amused when calling Leon as his sugar daddy.
There was a crackling of open doors, a tall and handsome figure walking in, who else if not Leon who came back from the study.
Khansa of course jumped in shock, because she felt guilty, Khansa who was still lying on the bed immediately woke up and sat up straight. His face panicked. His hand scratched his suddenly itchy head.
He raised his hand and removed the two buttons on his black shirt, his beautiful collarbone visible, then he turned to look at the girl on the edge of the mattress, khansa's eyes and Leon's eyes looked at each other before Khansa could look away.
The red hue has drizzled on both of Khansa's cheeks. The gazes of the two met, Leon raised the corners of his lips and said, “What's the matter?” repeat once again after not listening to the answer.
“Ng .. no kok, “ said Khansa dodging, turning her body quickly. Distracting the beautiful scenery before him.
Then a message notification sounds indicating incoming chat on Khansa's phone. Both of them were paying attention to the phone. Khansa stared at the flat screen. A reply to a voice mail from Emily.
Leon tilts his head, “Why, not seen?” his tan raised both eyebrows thickly.
“This again see.” Khansa opens a voice message sent by Emily.
“Sasa, I believe in your taste, so your sugar daddy must be very handsome, most importantly he must have a strong waist, ‘kan?”
Khansa panicked instantly, almost dropping her phone in her panic. Khansa's face immediately turned red upon hearing the last sentence spoken by Emily in a flirtatious tone.
Then, a new voice message began to sound again, the conversation screen that was still open made the voice message automatically open. And there came back Emily's sweet voice.
“Sasa, that's loh, you know ‘kan, it used to be fitting we steal watch already promise will nyari a guy who has a strong waist, continues not weak.” Emily's voice rattled, sounding very excited as she said it.
The quiet room atmosphere was silent. There was no other voice than Emily's voicemail. Khansa gulped her saliva, not daring to raise her gaze.
Quickly, he put his phone in a blanket, eager to find a hole and hide inside.
Leon frowned, his eagle eyes kept staring at Khansa who was biting her lower lip.
This topic is nothing if only they know, but now even heard by their own people, it is awkward, embarrassed, afraid to nest into one in the mind of Khansa.
“Uhm .. anu, Mr. Leon, I want ... shower first..”.
Khansa quickly rushed into the bathroom.
He passed Leon just like that, even half-run. Without looking back or glancing at Leon. His heart was about to explode in there.
He stood in front of the sink and picked up a towel, he felt his fingertips let out heat, then he looked at Leon from the shiny mirror.
Leon walked towards her with certainty, both of his hands stuffed into his pants pocket while leaning against the door.
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Hayoo... Jan forgot to stay in his tracks, my dear ones... Jan forgot his favorite too, because his ups are not necessarily. But once up lgshg boom 😄
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