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“Virgin child don't mostly bengong.”
“Ck. Brother Fania.”
A toyoran in Michelle's head from her nimble sister-in-law woke Michelle from her daydream.
“Thinking what the hell lo?.” Fania asked in a whisper, as the two of them were in the campus Library.
Michelle shakes. “Nothing (Don't think what – what ).”
“Eleh. Surely you again think of a handsome substitute lecturer huh?. Cie Michelle.”
“Ck. Don't spread hoaxes. Later I sayin Brother Andrew if Kak Fania praise men – other men loh.”
“Wa delah, that's sensi.” Fania again.
“Sstttttt!!.”
Someone came to warn them not to be noisy.
Fania and Michelle cast a smile at him, saying ‘sorry’ without a sound and then left.
“Kak Fania anyway, so noisy earlier.” Michelle protested when they were out of the Library.
“Gue already whispered – whispered feelings.” Fania without burden.
“Whisper – whispered from where, try?.” Added Michelle.
“Eh, you still have courses, Chel?.”
Fania and Michelle asked.
“Why?.” Ask Michelle.
“Pengen play aja.” Answer Fania. “Lo's brother just came back tonight he's from Manchester.”
“Yah Kak Fania why just said?.”
“Ga there are plans too. Want to play.”
“You’ve got Alex, right? (Is there Alex? ).”
“Ah she anyway sometimes – sometimes not cool, mostly ngemarah.”
Fania said bitterly making Michelle chuckle.
“Well he only served duty kak, from your over protective brother and over possessive husband.”
Michelle is back.
“Rese!. Yes, I went to class. Tuh Babang ganteng again the way here.” Fania pointed in a direction that was in line with them at the moment. “Ciie .. Michelle.”
Fania mocked Michelle who then looked slightly blushed, then walked away leaving her sister-in-law who looked at her with a slurred look.
“Bye Michelle.. see you at home.” Fania walked away. “Kalo need matchang I siaaap!. ”Fania chuckles, while Michelle half glares at her already moaning sister-in-law.
The rather close substitute lecturer smiled slightly at Fania who was about to pass.
“Titip ade me who judes it yes, sir. If you have a crush say.” Said Fania idly to the lecturer nan cucok meong that.
‘Ish Kak Fania. Fortunately, the lecturer is not Indonesian. Sister-in-law fad her mouth.’ Michelle rushed in when the Lecturer was already in front of her. “Good day, Sir (Good afternoon, Sir ).” He also nodded his head slightly to pay his respects.
“Good day, Michelle.” The handsome lecturer answered the greeting of Michelle who had turned her back.
Gluey!.
Michelle stopped her steps for a moment and it seemed that Michelle's face was slightly flushed.
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“Eve. Is my husband inside? (Eve, is my husband in court? ).”
Fania decides to come to Smith Company. Considering he only had one course and lazy if to immediately return to a house that feels a little lonely. For Ara and Reno and Mama Anye and the son of the sultan were returning to their home in Frognal.
“Yes, Miss. But he has a guest (Yes, Miss. But she has a guest ).” Eve answered politely.
“Male or female? (Cowo what girl? ).”
“Female (Cele )”
“Beautiful? (Repieces? ).”
“Not as a beautiful as you (Not as pretty as you ).”
“Sexy? ( Sexy? ).”
“Kind of (Slightly ).”
“Why don’t you stay inside?! (Why aren't you on the court?! ). Do you know her? (Do you know that girl? ).”
“She’s Mister Andrew friend (He's his friend Mr. Andrew ).”
“Ish!.” Fania immediately walked over to open the door of Andrew's tightly shut room. ‘Temen – girl friend Donald Duck kan gatel – gatel.’ Inner Fania grumbled. “What – what?!.”
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Andrew had just finished his meeting with some of the expert staff at the Smith Company. He walked back to his room with Jeff.
“Sir, you have a guest (Mister, no guest ).”
Eve, her private secretary Andrew told her boss that there were guests waiting for her.
Andrew seemed to think for a moment. “Who? ( Who? ).”
“Miss Elle (Miss Elle ).”
“Elle?!.”
“Yes, Sir ( Yes, Sir ).”
“Where is she now? (Where is he now? ).”
“She's waiting at the Lounge, Sir (In the waiting room, Mr ).”
Andrew half clucked while looking at Jeff.
“What does he want to come here?. It's good don't appear – appear again.”
Andrew who was feeling a little annoyed was complaining to Jeff, who was shaking – bell.
“Thank you Fania ain't here, Ndrew. Can – can be stripped it he is the same Kajol because – because of playing blur at that time.”
“That's, that's why. Just the one who met him. I'm lazy.”
Andrew went into his room.
“Andrew.” Elle's voice was heard greeting as Andrew was about to enter his room.
“Oh, Hi, Elle.” Andrew was a little lazy. However, he had been good friends with women who had problems with Fania.
“Hi Jeff.” Elle also greeted Jeff with a face made inocene.
Jeff smiled as he greeted Elle back. He has no problem with Elle.
But because the woman who was also his close friend during college had a problem with the Kajol, so Jeff chose to keep his distance.
“Hi Elle.”
“Can we talk, Andrew? (Can we talk, Andrew? ). I don’t feel okay untill today, since that night (I feel unsettled until today, since that night ).”
Andrew half snorted. “Please, come in (Please enter ).”
“Thank you (Thank you ).”
Elle smiled as Andrew widened the door of her room. Andrew coded for Jeff to also come in, afraid there are – things that are not desirable to happen. Si Kajol arrived – arrived nongol for example?. Ngamuk is sure.
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“What – what?!.”
The three people who were in Andrew's room were shocked to hear a shaky sound blaring together with the owner of the voice that also vibrated like his voice.
“Ngapain him here?!.”
‘Hah, congratulations. Thankfully Jeff is also there.’
Andrew's mind said in relief. Although Fania seems to dislike Elle's current existence, at least Andrew survived Fania's misunderstanding, if he was alone in the room with the woman.
Fania stomped her feet closer while glaring, staring at Andrew, Jeff and Elle alternately.
Andrew immediately stood up to approach the displeased Kajol. “Heart, don't get angry first, okay?.”
Andrew tried to calm down. And in the end Jeff also Elle stood. “Do not get angry – get angry first, Jol.”
“Ah diem lo!.” Kajol said to Jeff, and the crazy bule snorted in annoyance.
Elle tried to smile at Fania, although she did not understand the words – Fania said in Indonesian.
Elle extended her hand to Fania. “Hi Fania.”
Fania did not welcome Elle's hand. He was still looking at Elle with all the cynicism.
Andrew clasped his wife's waist which seemed to be holding back those emotions. “Heart...”.
“What do you want?!. Wanna kiss my husband?! (Why do you want to do it?! Want to kiss my husband?! ).”
Fania interrupted before Andrew continued the word – he said. Made her husband breathe slowly.
“She wants to apologize, Heart.”
“Iya Jol, so you do not hunt emotions first.”
“I want to clear everything between us (I want to straighten out everything about us ).” Said Elle slowly.
“Appaan klar clear clar clear, shampoo tuh clear!.” Cerocos Fania was upset. Andrew and Jeff held their lips together to avoid chuckling. Only their lips were finally slightly twitching to hear the words of the Kajol just now.
“Heart, he just wants to apologize, Sweety.” Andrew said softly.
Fania glanced cynically at her husband.
“Sorry? (I'm sorry? ).” Fania then looked back at Elle.
Elle was still trying to smile at Fania who was being cynical looking at her at this moment. “Yes, Fania. I want to say an apologize to you (Yes Fania. I want to apologize to you ).” Elle said again.
Fania chuckled half cynically. “You’re not owe me an apologize. You owe me your dignity! (you don't owe me the same apology, but you owe your self-esteem to me! ).”
Gluey!.
Three people other than Fania swallowed their saliva.
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The road leading to Andrew and Fania's private residence was quite quiet that afternoon. Andrew decided to have Fania stay there tonight. As well as checking, who knows there is an order that wants to be changed or
furniture that Fania wants to replace.
“Heart, don’t get upset anymore, hem?. (Dear, don't be upset anymore, hem? ). You've forgiven him.” Andrew said as he was driving and occasionally stroked Fania's visible head
still sulking it.
Fania just looked lazy. Andrew smiled and grabbed his hand, then kissed his wife's delicate hand.
“Already yes, do not get angry again, hem?.”
“Iya, yes.” Sahut Fania but seems less sincere.
“Smiling dong then.” Andrew half-chuckled.
Fania forced herself to smile which even made Andrew chuckle amusedly.
“Eh Yes D.”
Fania remembered something.
“What is it?. (What's up? ).”
Ask Andrew while parking his car that has arrived in the courtyard of their private house.
“I asked for permission yes.”
“For?. (For? ).”
“Work.”
Andrew was silent for a moment.
“What I am still lacking?.”
“Ya engga.”
“Then? Why do you want to work?.”
Andrew took Fania into the house.
“Bete aja, if only college doang.”
“Aren't you in the music club on campus?.” Andrew. “You go straight to the room, I want to talk to them first.”
Andrew pointed to the housekeeper who worked at his private residence and Fania. Fania nodded obediently and stepped onto the stairs and entered the room in their private residence.
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Elsewhere, in one of Manchester's top cafes. Two different twins are sitting together. Two members of JOJOBA, the other is more similar to JONES aka Singles.
Jeff watched John look lethargic tonight.
“Bucin!.”
“Ck. What the hell lo?!.”
“Lo face is very ugly John swore if heartbroken.”
Jeff said with a chuckle looking at John who looked tangled.
“Who is heartbroken too?. Sok tau lo kayak si Kajol.” John refuted and took a sip of his drink.
Jeff was still chuckling but before long his eyes were glued in one direction. Looks sparkling.
“My oh my. a beautiful angel has been sent for me tonnage. (Oh my God, a beautiful angel has been sent for me tonight ). My perfect mate, John.”
John turned his body around to see who Jeff meant.
John's eyes were as sparkling as Jeff's when he saw the woman who had just entered the cafe where the two of them were currently.
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To be continue....
The author asked maap lageh, only hunted one episode ya up his. Please be advised, Hayati is tired.
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