NOT JUST FRIENDS
Episode 122

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“Sorry yes, hem?.” Andrew said again while holding Fania's face to look at her. “Don’t miss understanding about what she said. I Love you, Fania. You’re not my get away. (Don't misunderstand his words. I love you, Fania. You're not my escape).” Andrew said as he pressed his forehead against Fania. “You are My Everything. (You're everything). My heart's.... And you're the first person capable of making me feel this way. Don't be angry, will you?. I love you” Andrew pecking forehead shoots and Fania. “So much.(Very).”

‘If necessary I have people pick up the spruce family come here to marry you soon.’ Inner Andrew.

There was a warm feeling in Fania's heart that flowed to hear the words and feel Andrew's treatment of her. His Donald can be this romantic even in front of others.

Making upset and pain that he had felt flying somewhere. “Because I'm not a runaway?.” Ask Fania

as Andrew looked back at him without caring about anything else.

Andrew also nodded. “Never.(Ga will ever).” The answer. “I was in a relationship with her for two years. But with you, untill the rest of my life.” (I've been in contact with him for two years, but with you, until the rest of my life).

Aaah..

“Don't get angry huh, hem?.” Andrew said while holding Fania's chin and the girl nodded. “Yes already yuk, we rest.” Andrew finally led Fania in the arms, passed from everyone without saying – words again.

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“Yuk in.” Andrew said after opening the door to his room while smiling faintly at Fania.

“Your suitcase has been stored in the walk in closet that is there.” Andrew said when they both had entered Andrew's spacious room and looked luxurious and elegant but did not eliminate the impression of Andrew's menial side Macho.

Fania looked in Andrew's room. Very spacious room with black color

and the white is so neat and clean. A large bed that looks very soft and an elegant nightstand on the left and right side that is decorated with sleep lights and a digital clock on one of the nightstands.

A long black sofa with smooth skin and a large television set

– kira according to Fania.

‘God's Mass. Like Sultan ama room upik abu room if compared to my room at home anyway.’ Fania immediately remembered her room and Prita who was rarely neat to always make Mom nagging.

“Fan.” Call Andrew who has opened the door walk in closet but it seems Fania is daydreaming. “Fania.” Call Andrew again.

“Heeeemm?.” Fania's voice awoke from her daydream and her eyes turned to Andrew who was standing

beside the sliding door in black.

“Sini.” Andrew told Fania to go to him and Fania said. Following Andrew who has entered a walk in closet that is super large even bigger than walk in closet Andrew's room in Jakarta.

A cupboard dominated by glass on the door. Modern and luxurious chandeliers certainly. There is even a glass cabinet in the middle that offers more than ten super expensive watches in it. Fania's misqueen soul screamed at her.

“Later I told the maid (servant) to tidy up your clothes in the closet ya.” Andrew.

“Ga do me aja later neatin. Not much too.” Sahut Fania's. “You know where I should keep my shirt – shirt.”

“Sweety, let the maid tidy up your clothes –, all tidy up the wardrobe so that clothes and

your equipment has space (space) here, hem?.”

Fania nodded at last.

“Yes, you changed your clothes first. Don't take a shower, 'cause you haven't had enough sleep. The bathroom is in the room

this room yes. Where do you want to change clothes?.” Andrew said, asking.

“In the bathroom, all you want to wash your face with a toothbrush.” Sahut Fania then rushed to open her suitcase and took the clothes and equipment needed for face washing and toothbrushes.

Again – again Fania made flabbergasted with one of the rooms in Andrew's room. It was the middle of the room the same walk in closet make him less himself if you want his room. This again the bathroom makes Fania more mind.

“Even horang kayah. There's a sofa in the bathroom. Make apan tau.” Gumam Fania who was already in Andrew's bathroom is quite spacious, also wider than the bathroom in Jakarta.

Andrew changed his clothes on the walk in closet.

“Fania...” Andrew muttered while holding his sturdy left chest and engraved one name on the surface

his skin. Then wear a tight shirt with short sleeves that accentuate the chest of the field while smiling and shaking in disbelief that he is right – became a bucin if said two J, Reno and Ara.

How not less bucin if until finally he made a tattoo on his left chest inscribed with the name of a Fania. It's just that Fania doesn't know until that deep the feeling of Donald on her.

open-ended.

But not to step into the bathroom, because the tail of his eyes caught the silhouette of a girl wearing a tight training suit and a sweater was leaning against the balcony door that had been shifted. Fania who had changed clothes, was daydreaming like that. Although the sweater used is a little loose but the training that Fania wear is quite good to print two beautiful chunks behind. Made Andrew swallow his saliva a little.

One hand Fania hugged her own waist and one was overtaking a cigarette in between

his finger. It was like something was troubling his mind that not even realized Andrew was already nearby.

Andrew leaned against the side of the balcony door that was parallel to Fania and stood facing the girl who was

it has been able to win his heart that has not realized the presence of Andrew who has not yet spoken. Smiling admiring the beautiful figure in front of him was. Little F is no longer Little.

“Thinking what the hell, hem?.” Andrew finally spoke.

Fania was a little surprised as she looked over. “Ga astonished his dateng.” Fania said, looking out for Andrew

also has changed clothes with training pants that are comfortable and t-shirts that make it look sexy in the eyes of Fania.

“You were the one who daydreamed Fan.” Andrew said with a smile.

“Who also dreamt.” Said Fania while sipping her cigarette. “Ga what – is it?.” Ask Andrew

he lifted his finger that was tucked in a cigarette.

“Never mind's. (Ga problem).” Andrew said as he stepped closer and took a cigarette from Fania's hand and took a sip.

“Eh, that's my mouth former Nal.” Fania said as she watched Andrew take a sip of his cigarette.

Andrew smiled at Fania. “I'm matiin yes, it's over this.” He said, showing a nearly cigarette

just stay on his butts. And Fania just nodded.

Andrew put out a cigarette in an ashtray at a table near the balcony and walked over to Fania and

stand closer while facing Fania with one arm supported on the balcony door above Fania's head.

Made Fania's heart pound when Andrew was this close.

“What are you thinking, hem?. About the incident?.” Asked Andrew who looked at Fania's face while holding the girl's chin to look her in the eyes. “Still thinking about what he said?.” Andrew asked slowly and used his word, not wanting to mention Cindy's name in front of Fania. Afraid of offended Fania continued to lash out, well complicated business if Andrew said.

“Slight.” Fania's voice was short and then cast off her sight.

“See me here.” Andrew turned Fania's face to her. There was a tinge of red on her Little F face,

makes Fania look adorable in Andrew's eyes. “It's still hard to believe what I told everyone below?.”

“Not believe it but ...” Said Fania who hung her words.

“Hantue?.” Andrew asked.

“Maybe.” Sahut Fania's.

“You know?. You're the first woman besides Mom, Michelle, or the maids in charge of cleaning the room, which I invited into my room.” Andrew said and successfully made Fania surprised but happy.

“Masa?.” Sahut Fania short.

“By asking Mom, if you don't believe.” Andrew.

“If whose room is in Jakarta?.” Ask Fania.

“Same. New you woman who ever slept there.” Answer Andrew. “Stop doubting me Fania.”

‘Or I ate you all.’ Inner Andrew

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