MY NEIGHBOR I LOVE YOU
episode 4

zara enters her house and heads to the dining table, instead of a food box containing her favorite sweet martabak, Zara takes one and eats it,

"hmmm ... the martabaknya is the best"

zara took it again and again, when she wanted to eat another one she remembered the man she had met, zara then put her martabak again, she said,he again pondered and thought of something.raut his face that was excited again moody not an engraved smile, but,there is no heart that blossoms and no face that blooms there is only a feeling that cannot be described in words.

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in the rented place, Azka, Reza and Gita tell each other about their work.swapping thoughts and laughing each other enveloped their conversation this time, this time,

"mas Azka know the house of bu zara ndak?"

azka and Reza looked at each other in astonishment, because the gita recognized the figure of Zara the owner of the contract.

"do you know who he is?"ask reza

Azka and Reza waited for the gita's answer, and looked at the two men who were seen waiting for the answer.

"obviously know me.bu zara is my boss in the office, he is very famous.so who does not know Bu Zara, the owner of a blue check account, followers on Instagram only one million."

"wah pantes never saw his face" replied Reza.

azka who heard about Zara's story from Gita made herself inferior, realizing the limits that he was unable to reach starting from social status and now the scope of Zara who is a classmate of famous people with a good job position, who is he, he said, an ordinary employee newly appointed as a permanent employee of a company may admire only the best for him at the moment.

"said my office mate, Ms. Zara

a....janda" said Gita in a whisper.

Azka and Reza stared at each other, unable to believe Gita's words just now.

"that is impossible .he is young, cook is a widow"

"young what, zara's mother was twenty-seven years old, wanted to enter twenty-eight years, indeed her face is very beautiful, so it does not look if you want to age" said Gita

"ka...how old are you? will the angel be twenty-eight?widow again said"reza said

Azka stood up leaving the couple to the front mini terrace of her contract, a lot of what she thought at this time, when her heart had soared since meeting Zara, now her heart was falling into the abyss - not the age she thought she was, but what a beautiful woman was a widow as Gita said.

Gita and Reza approached the dreamy azka in silence,

"mas Azka, can anterin me to the house of bu zara no?if I come with Reza, it won't be exciting"

azka looks to think, but her strong instinct is to want to meet a beautiful woman like an angel.maybe this is her golden opportunity to meet her heart adoration.

"all right I take you, we walk" Azka said with her flat face.

Gita and Reza glanced at each other with fluffy smiles,

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Zara stepped down the stairs to meet the guests who were welcome to sit by the bik ani, zara saw the three guests who were sitting, and,two people he knows and one person he doesn't know.two people are none other than his junior Gita in the company, who,and the handsome male figure who became the idol of the complex's mothers and the unknown was sitting near the gita.zara thought it might be Gita's boyfriend.

"Gita?"said Zara

Gita, Reza, and Azka stand to welcome Zara

"Mom Zara, good night?"

"git night ..so also stop by, oia. please sit down"

the three guests sat on the sofa again, Zara sees the azka from a distance who stares at her.zara ignoring her and back gita.Chats and laughs between Gita and Zara filled the elegant minimalist living room.Once upon a glance between Azka and Zara meet, the,but the unkind Zara was indifferent to Azka.

azka who realizes it to be awkward.azka with her flat face plays her phone without paying attention again about the chat zara and gita.

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in the morning Zara and mang ujang are trying to turn on the zara car. Currently zara is anxiously waiting for mang Ujang tried to start the zara car but the result is nil the car can not be lived right.

"mang .. how much longer..I'm almost late." said zara who had started to reminisce because of anxiety.

"uh ci. like his must be taken to the workshop ci.ci zara take an online taxi only"

"haduh mang.no.perhaps, online taxi messages are still waiting long mang . not enough this.."

occasionally Zara looked at the circular watch on her left hand.

from far away, a handsome man in a black jacket riding his sport motorbike passed in front of the house zara, Mang Ujang who knew exactly who the rider was immediately running screaming out of the trunk towards the outside the fence of the house.,

"mas ..mas .. returns" yells mang Ujang.

good luck sided because the rider has turned back to approach mang ujang,

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weekend ganges.so can update again...🤗🤗

mas Azka was his handsome handsome handsome really.kalo again ngehalu visual figure azka can pass DM.ok3 genges..

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