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“Ga need to maximize your feeling to me. Don't want to make love to me, if it's actually involved. You only owe promises, not love!.” Fania somehow could not hold the word – the word came out of her mouth.
While the other side of his heart said he should be proud and happy when he heard Andrew tell Julian, Lisa, two J and Paula the woman who became the source of his jealousy, which was the source of his jealousy, if Fania is the love of Andrew's heart and life. Even crowned Andrew as Future Wife his man – plontos man.
Andrew turned to Fania, whose eyes were straight ahead, but did not turn to Andrew. He was right – right not believing what he heard just now.
Pissed, very! that's how Andrew felt hearing Fania's words because he could not accept that the girl was still doubting her sincerity. So upset when John's car he was driving had reached the gate of his house, the man – male plontos was honking with emotion.
“What take you so long?!.” Andrew spoke in a high tone of voice to the housekeeper who opened the gate. No matter what the guard understands or doesn't mean. Even though the housekeeper did not open the automatic gate for one minute. But since the Young Master was upset again, everything went wrong
in view.
“Sorry Young Master.” Said the Housekeeper aka the security guard in safari uniform.
Andrew did not speak again when the gates of the house were wide open. He parked John's car carelessly and his emotions were also visible as he stepped on the brakes to stop.
Fania was actually a bit surprised when Andrew snapped at the Security Man of her house, but the girl still acted cool in front of Andrew because, maybe prestige?. Or is the selfish side of Fania dominating?. To make him think that Andrew was actually just feeling sorry for him, for love and hope
Fania to that Donald.
“So what do you want now?!.” Andrew who was upset that now back to speak my language – elo again to Fania, because felt the emotion of Fania's words that describe the distrust of the Little F for his feelings.
Fania who felt Andrew was snapping at her, spontaneously turned to the Donald who was looking at her with an annoyed face.
“Why? Angry feeling I snapped?!.” Said Andrew whose voice had indeed risen when talking to Fania. “ Ga likes?!. It's up Lo!.”
Andrew didn't even give Fania a chance to talk, as Donald got out of the car and slammed the door hard while closing it again.
“Shit!.” Umpat Andrew but he kept his feet away from the car, leaving Fania still sitting in it.
Without even looking back to see Fania, the emotional – man continued to walk into the house even ignoring Bi Cici who greeted and greeted him at the door.
“Goodnight Young Master.” Say hello to Cici but Andrew did not answer. The woman looked out the door like she was looking for someone. But because it was felt Andrew came alone, he immediately closed the main door of Andrew's house back.
Andrew walks into his kitchen to get a cold drink to neutralize his emotions. Bi Cici who saw Andrew step into the kitchen, immediately asked the Young Master if he wanted anything.
“Young Master want what?. Let me get you.” Bi Cici.
“Aibi Rest aja.” Andrew's words were short and flat.
Seeing the face of the Young Master being unfriendly, bi Cici chose to obey what Andrew said.
“Good Young Master, then auntie excuse me first.” Bi Cici said, saying goodbye to return to his room while Andrew was opening the refrigerator.
‘Rantem again the same Miss Fania what yes?.’ Inner bi Cici.
Andrew picked a can of beer from inside his fridge. True indeed what Jeff said that Andrew has been used to consume canned beer that may not have too high alcohol levels. But Andrew is also not a drunk who likes to drink. It's just that and tonight a can of beer is at least an option to wet his throat maybe also his heart, because of the emotion in Fania.
Closing the fridge and opening the beer cans violently while downing the drink quickly, Andrew put the beer cans on his mini bar table with a bang.
“Damned!.” Again – again he cursed to vent his frustration. “Can – usually say so he.” Andrew now sits in the mini bar. “So much as Fan.” He said to himself again, chugging back his canned beer while taking his cell phone and cigarette out of his pants pocket.
Andrew was not aware of the absence of Fania who had not yet entered the house. He took a cigarette and lit it up to take a sip. The canned beer he picked up was almost gone and Andrew intended to take another one in the fridge, but his hand accidentally touched the screen of his phone until the phone was lit and showed the face of Fania who was sleeping on the screen lock the phone.
‘Fania.’ Andrew looked towards the main door of his house. Recalling what Fania had been behind her as she entered the house. But as Andrew remembered he did not hear bi Cici greet Fania. “Ah Shit.” Hit again. “Don't say you're still out, baby.” Andrew murmured to himself and then moved from his place and
set foot wide – wide to his home page.
Donald's chest felt slipping when he saw the passenger car door where Fania had sat, now it was wide open but Fania was not there.
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Fania's heart ached the moment Andrew snapped at her. And now he saw the figure walking into the house without opening the car door for him, even turning his head was not. Just walk straight into the house without caring about Fania.
Fania took her breath. ‘Is it me God?.’ Inner Fania and the girl rubbed her face when she did not see Andrew again while resuscitating her head in the car seat.
“But why should I snatch anyway?.” Fania Gumam. “Trus I should how this is?. Home?.” Mumbled again.
Fania massaged his slightly dizzy forehead, then realized that it had been a few minutes for Andrew to enter the house and not return for him. The girl saw the clock on her phone.
“Ya done.” He said to himself and opened the car door to get up from his seat because he felt sore and hopeless like Andrew would come back to just look at it.
Picking up her sling bag and slinging it over her shoulder, Fania then looked at her phone again while walking by the side of the car, away from the car door she had forgotten to close. And put a headset in his ear.
🎶 difficult ‘tuk I understand the way of your mind. half my heart.
hurt, how is your heart..? 🎶
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“For God Sake, Fania .” Andrew murmured when he saw the front passenger seat was empty. “Till this anyway ..”
The emotions that had been in his heart had changed into worries and regrets that made Andrew feel uncertain.
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To be continue....