My girlfriend, my sister's Assistant
Swear Bring....?

The scorching sun felt so stinging to the skin, but it did not make the sweet woman stop her steps. High-soled white sneakers kicked the empty air in front of him. His mind raged with all sorts of shadows.

Every now and then he looked up at the sky so blue, clean, as if the sun was his playmate every day. Together, without hurting each other. Even letting it traverse, giving space even shading. The sky reminds him of someone.

After this what else will he do to connect his life and family life in the village? I don't know, so he wanted to raise his family's degree, so he arrogantly brought his sister to study here. In order to silence the mouth of the one who has underestimated him, he turns dark.

As if losing his focus, Naja let a few taxis pass him by. Naja patted her forehead, "Good shit," he murmured softly.

Naja ran into a taxi that had just dropped off a passenger not far from where he was standing. As soon as the passenger stepped away, Naja replaced him immediately. Landing his body in the car seat that immediately swayed so hard he threw.

"Forest City Villa's, sir!" He said to the taxi driver who immediately nodded and drove his car at medium speed.

Naja let out a rough breath, landing her head on the back of the car seat. His face turned researching this always bustling city day street. It was as if he was chasing after his memories into the past.

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"Naja," a woman of her mother's age said, "you and Syailendra are different!" The woman who gave birth to the man she loved so much, carved a very sweet smile. "You know, we're a distinguished family in this town! And, you are not comparable to us! Do you understand?"

Naja down squeezing the end of his work uniform shirt in a mini market. But here, the shirt shows a caste difference that is so striking. Holding back the tears at the end of her eyes. Pain from that speech, making his body tremble.

"Sorry, Ja!" Such a warm voice spread to Naja's ears. Immediately, Naja threw away the wound, and raised his face, not forgetting the sweetest smile pinned to the corner of his lips.

"Ah, her son the most handsome Mother has come home," Linda rose to greet her son who was still wearing the shirt of her proud futsal team. Complete with shoes and a bag hanging on his shoulders.

She greeted her mother after putting the bag on the single sofa, and sat down next to Naja. "Hey, why do you look so moody?"

Ai, as Naja familiarly called it, stretched out her hand rubbing Naja's cheek. Made Naja rewind her head, without daring to look at the mother and child.

"It's okay, just tired of waiting for you!" At first glance Naja turned towards Ai, and looked down at the tip of his bare foot. The ones who are already itching want to leave this place.

"Come on Ja, drink the juice! Aunty herself did it!" Linda got up from her seat. "Lendra, later tonight do not forget, accompany Mother to the house of Shifia, Mother has an appointment with her Mother!"

Without waiting for her son's answer, Linda left the living room. Lendra simply smiled in response to the mother's request.

"Mother isn't as terrible as you think, is it?" Naja looked at him as fast as lightning, however, his speech stopped at the end of his tongue. Kelu. When I saw Lendra, I saw the smile that always paralyzed him. The man's shady gaze made him weak. Is love always like this? He was almost crazy when Lendra teased him with raised eyebrows, my eyes and as if calling him closer.

Lendra researched every inch of the face of this girl she loved so much. Once again, the hand stalled and pulled out the mane of Naja covering the cheek, "You why? Is there a problem? Is something bothering you?"

Naja shook his head, but the look of doubt was clearly there, "Are you really sincere about liking me, Ai?"

"Hey, what kind of question is this?" Lendra shifted her seat closer to Naja, "how many times do I have to say that only Naja is a loved one!"

Lendra framed Naja's cheek, placing it on the focus of her eyes. "Ai loved Nana very much!"

As the eyes of the two scrutinized each other, Lendra never showed any doubt, but Naja now started to falter. Mother Lendra's words so torment her mind. Soft but lacerating.

Naja pulled the corner of her lips, then lowered Lendra's hand. "You stink of sweat, take a shower, he says he'll take me out today?"

Lendra laughed, "Hey my sweat smells good, yeah!" Lendra brought her body closer to Naja who was inching away, until it was cornered at the end of this large sofa. Lendra's body is now right on top of Naja's body, with her slim but muscular hands resting on the arm of the sofa.

As strong as her energy, Naja pushed Lendra's body. Lendra's eyes open, "Why, Na? Don't you like it?"

"No!" Naja shook his hand, "What if someone sees?"

Lendra laughed, "You're so sweet, Nanaku!" Once again Lendra rubbed Naja's head with anxiety. It makes Naja burn again.

"Wait a minute, I'll take a shower!" Lendra smiled and then got up to grab her bag. Naja smiled to take Lendra away.

"You still don't understand Auntie's words, Ja?" Linda emerged from the place just now. "You're so shameless! Seduce Aunt's son with such cheap acts?"

"What does Aunt mean?"

"Heuh, you must have done the same thing to the other guy who approached you, right?" Linda's voice no longer had any tenderness. "Listen! Don't you ever come near Lendra again. Aunty will match him to Shifia. Better get out of here now! You're not expected in this house!"

Naja slowly stood up, the fire on the face of this young lady, burning violently. "Aunty, I am indeed an incapable person, but, I have never done such a lowly thing as Aunt alleged! Me and Lendra both love each other, Auntie! If Auntie separates us, Auntie's the one who's gonna lose, not me!"

Naja glazed leaving the luxurious house of the Syailendra family. The goddess woman finally showed her fangs. His little fist smashed his chest. Until finally, he could not resist the circles of heartache that were born perfect. Wet and warm.

"Dear, I swear, will come back to you to the same degree! Until that day comes I hope we never meet again."

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"Sorry Ma'am, taxis are not allowed in! Unless you get permission!" The sound of the taxi driver disperse the lamuan Naja. Bringing him back to the present.

Naja opened the windshield and stretched his head out, "Sir this is Only!"

The guard officer of the complex immediately got up, "Sorry Ma'am Naja, you don't know that it's you!"

"That's okay, sir! Thanks Sir!" naja shouted as the guard officer opened the entrance portal.

Samar heard the sound of guards as the windshield went back up, docked perfectly. Only her body's gesture of distancing the palm from the temple signified that she understood.

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