
Naomi glanced at her food with no taste, but only 5 minutes ago she was very excited to cook her bakmie jaw.
" Why did that witch have to appear on television anyway while I was eating "murm as bad as Naomi, why the ads today must use a rotten-hearted model.
" Basic gi*la sin*ting..!! " his mind was upset while squeezing the sofa cushion he was hugging.
...Flashbacks...
" Ahh and just in my mind, are you my husband's *****? because his lovely wife is back and you just will be a trash" Eun-Yong said while looking down at Naomi. (Ahh and only in my mind, are you*****my husband? because this prettiest wife has returned and you will only be trash)
" Who is the husband that this sin*ting person means? " murm Naomi while looking in wonder at the gi*la in front of her.
" Kim Yohan and don't call me with your dirty mouth that bitch "snaps Eun-Yong while pointing at Naomi with a stiff Indonesian.
" Well, does he speak Indonesian? Why should I have trouble speaking English earlier*?" Naomi tries to neutralize her emotions first.
Naomi suddenly pulls Eun-Yong's brown hair and whispers in her ear.
" HEY WHAT ARE YOU - " cried Eun-Yong and thrashed to release Naomi's jubilee, even the two bodyguards that were behind them began to advance to protect Eun-Yong.
" HUSH!! THIS BIT*CH WANTS TO TALK, AND YOU OM-OM STAY WHERE YOU ARE BEFORE I KICK YOUR SEEDS " cried Naomi louder. Fortunately on the 15th floor there are not many residents of the apartment.
" I don't know which country you're the wife of and which antabrata!! you're a fraud I don't know..!! because it's none of my business "bissed Naomi in Eun-Yong's ear clearly. Although he had to tiptoe a little because of Eun-Yong's height is quite good than him.
" But in my mind, if you're a good wife. You won't leave your own husband, don't admit your relationship is public and you won't even sell yourself to the agency "Seringai Naomi.
" KAU-" the face of the top artist began to blush whether holding back anger, emotion or pain because the desired hair felt stronger.
" QUIET-! " naomi is back.
" The whole world even knows you're selling yourself to an agency, you can't keep that rumor going because CEO Kang is so crazy about you. But has your sugardaddy gone bankrupt? So that brings you back to Yohan?" fortunately, Naomi used to read gossip about artists and groups from KS country. At least now it's useful for her to silence Eun-Yong's mouth.
" Work before you call people\, because you are also nothing more than bit*ch. And even I'm better for being a ja*lang for one man than you who might have been spun by the agency's top brass..!! " Naomi smashed Eun-Yong's hair that he crested making the woman of KS country descent was immediately slammed into the floor just like that.
" BASIS LESS AJ-" when Naomi wants to turn into the apartment suddenly Eun-Yong's hand almost greeted her if the person did not hold Eun-Yong's hand.
" Why are you here Mrs. Song Eun-Yong's? " that heavy voice felt familiar to Naomi
" Mister Yohan..?? "
...Off Flashback...
Naomi just stirred her fried noodles with no taste especially when Yohan instead went with Song Eun-Yong making the snake woman smile win at him.
" My pride feels trampled here ck.." said Naomi while slamming the spoon on the plate back.
" It's only been a few days at home, so many surprises. Today is considered jala*ng tomorrow is considered pimping only so that I get rich quick!! " in the end Naomi added sambal to her noodles to make it look more attractive and can eliminate the upset.
" Goodbye!! " accompanied by ice water and the spectacle of his drakor, Naomi began to spend her Javanese bakmie with a cry. Crying out of sadness with the drakor he watched and crying out of spiciness.
" What a pity, Lord!! But good shhh.. " Naomi put the plate down a little rough and ran towards the fridge to get the milk box there.
" Huhh? What this? Kok is getting sicker" said Naomi after drinking directly from her milk box. And when he peeked out of the milk box hole it turned out to be the contents of the pempek shop.
" Lohh I got a prank?! " Alright Naomi is now panicking because the condition of her spicy tongue is already unstoppable.
Naomi came out in a hurry from the apartment unit while carrying her small wallet. When he got out of the elevator and was in the lobby of the apartment, he accidentally collided until he almost fell backward.
" AA-Y!! " Naomi yelled like Indosiar and closed her eyes, but how could she not feel any pain? even touching the bottom of the lash doesn't seem to.
" Whose hand? " her inner self when Naomi peeked briefly leads to her virginity which turns out her waist is being held back by someone.
" Hey quickly stood up straight, this heavy tau "one's nagging and when Naomi opened her eyes completely she saw the sculpted face firmly with skin that was slightly tanned.
" I'm sorry ehehe" Naomi said as she moved away from the position. With a rough snort, Kalandra who turned out to help him just nodded while fixing the tie that Naomi accidentally pulled until her neck felt suffocated.
" What's going on you running around? "
" I was feeling the heat "
" Now still the heat? " as soon as Naomi touched her tongue, it was realized that she was no longer very sad. Maybe because of the surprise factor?
" No, ehehe "Kalandra just shook her head to see the behavior of the girl who had no shame in front of her.
" Is the boss in the unit? " ask Kalandra while looking at the clock in her hand. While Naomi's brain may still be in shock even become tulalit and confusion.
" Yes Mr. Yohan..!! " kalandra growled at the girl with narrow eyes in front of her.
" Ohh, there's no. She just staggered back and forth with the sin*ting woman" Naomi said indifferently.
Kalandra raised one eyebrow, mad woman who is this Naomi referring to? Did Naomi touch herself?
" You're putting yourself on a lot? " ask Kalandra so innocently.
" sthat mean? "
" About that crazy woman"
" YEAH-!! YOU WANT ME A JAMB?! " cried as loud as Naomi while throwing slippers home that she was wearing and hit fitting into the beautiful face of Kalandra. Whether consciously or unconsciously, they have become a spectacle of receptionists and apartment dwellers who come in and out.
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" Hiks. hyks.". "a woman was seen crying while reading the news portal and gossip on the campus.
Geck.. Geck.. Geck..
" Dear!! You haven't eaten from lunch. Eat first yes, Mommy bring her food to the palace yes "said someone from outside the door but all that is heard inside is the sound of the cry back.
" Dear, Mommy entered "when the middle-aged woman with a young face turned her son's door knob was locked.
" Dear, open the door dong "pinta the Mommy from outside the door. In a moment of silence, neither the answer nor the sound of crying returned
" sister..!! Brother!! " cry worried that Mommy is calling her first child.
" What's wrong my? " the girl's ngosan.
" Your grandfather, brother. Adekmu no sound anymore "worry the Mommy who is not even able to stand and faint just like that.
" Mommy!! " the girl began to follow the panic from behind the cold face and began to call the art and security guard who served in her home.
" Brack the door right now and bi, please bring eucalyptus oil "he said to all he called.
Brakk..
" first lady..!! The second miss fainted inside "said the security guard who did not dare to approach the body of the second young miss because she was male. The brother went inside and began to replace his sister with eucalyptus oil.
" Conscious deck!! " in the midst of his panic, his eyes were on his sister's cell phone.
" What is this? "
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...Naomi Yemima ...
...19 Years...
...Kim Yohan ...
...33 Years...
...Song Eun-Yong ...
...29 Years...
...Emmanuel Bun ...
...21 Years...
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