
The girl pulled out her phone. Showing the comics he read. Aksa's eyes widened to see the comic reading this girl containing elements of two one ples. Aksa just shook his head. It turns out that this girl's brain has been contaminated.
"Wisely choose a reading that is suitable for your age! You were so young to be poisoned by such stories." Aksa seemed to be reminded of his initial plan, buying a new contact number.
"If you're done with school, go home! Brother wants to see Brother's girlfriend first." Aksa got up and left the girl still unnamed.
The girl swung her lips, stomping both legs in annoyance. Looking at the student until lost from his gaze. "Sok, it has to be even more intense. I have to get that handsome Babang!" The girl got up, and immediately left the bench.
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Reza brought Aura to her mansion. The girl felt astonished and strange being brought here. Reza, who understood the meaning of the gaze, had Auntie escort Aura to look for her well-arranged clothes in the closet in the room.
Aura re-entered this room, the room where she was held for several hours. The assistant aunt opened the closet that was devoted to her later. It turned out that the closet was full of clothes fitting the size of his body.
"This is all who bought it, Bi?"
The aunt chuckled understanding the astonishment of this young girl. "It's all bought by the Young Master himself, Miss."
"Basar mesuum. Until preparing this all from the outside to the interior. Even the size is very fitting for me," he hissed.
"It's okay, Miss. You two will live together as well. There will be nothing more to keep secret. Even later, it is Miss who buys the equipment from the outside to the deepest. Or maybe vice versa, it could be he who will buy pads for Miss when monthly guests come. If you have lived in a household, everything will be natural," explained Aunt who is very experienced.
"That's for the married one, Bi. We haven't yet?"
Suddenly Aura remembered something. "Bi, how many women has she brought here?"
The aunt chuckled. "Miss what the hell is that talking? He never brought a woman here before. Miss is the only one who was brought in a lot of people that night? So at that time Miss's clothes were dirty and very smelly. Then I was ordered to replace Miss's clothes."
Aura was flabbergasted hearing the story. He thought Om Mesum was the one who replaced all his clothes. "Huuufftt, relieved. Thankfully it wasn't him. Then he's okay I was, right, Bi?"
Auntie chuckled back. "He slept in the next room, Non. Why does Miss think so?"
"So, early in the morning he showed up with a towel. So I thought---"
The assistant aunt interrupted immediately, "Young Master is actually a good person. Aunt has been following her growth since she was a child."
Aura just shrugged her shoulders. All he knows is that Reza is a perverted-brained freak. In fact, many types of lingerie are hanging in that closet.
"Maybe Miss considers Young Master a man who has many lovers huh?" Aura nodded, because that was what she had seen before.
"That's what people say is a kind of trauma-induced change, Non. In the past during school he was insulted by the girl he liked due to frequent fainting suddenly. Since college, she has been dating all the women considered to be in her criterion."
"Young Master has a heart defect since birth. Therefore, until the time he was still looking for a new heart to replace his current heart."
"Is there a match?"
"Only a few times, Non. That's not much either. But because of various reasons to make the heart is not replaced. One example is when there is more need, he chose to put the person first. It was also damaged while on the way. After that, until now I have not met again," explained Bibi while handing over very beautiful clothes to Aura.
Waaaauu... If she dies, I'll be a rich young widow, okay? Hmmm, just imagine it already this way ...
Auntie seemed to remember something. Immediately find the clothes. The girl replaced it immediately. Seeing Aura holding wet clothes, the Aunt immediately asked for it. Aura did not want to give up because of the embarrassment of the interior as well, but was still forcibly taken.
"Miss will stay here too later right? Aunty will put Miss's clothes in this closet later. Young Master has prepared this all for his future wife."
Aura just gawked and nodded. 'Sultan mah is free. What trauma did she experience as a teenager?' Aura leaned herself gazing out the window.
Suddenly he remembered his cell phone. Check the state of the phone again. Apparently, the phone is no longer working. From the outside came the sound of the doorknob being pulled by someone. It was Reza who entered the room. He saw Aura pressing the phone with a huff.
"damaged?"
Aura did not answer. Reza immediately checked the bend. "The submerged relation. Matot is."
Aura recaptured the object, "Later to submit a warranty claim, who knows replaced by the distributor."
Reza walked towards the nightstand and immediately opened the drawer. It appears that his possessions were confiscated by Reza. "Do you want this or do I buy you one that just?" Showing her old phone.
Aura surged looking at the thing. "It's aja! Don't buy a new one, waste money!"
But he thought of something else. Inside this phone there are many memories with Aksa stored. Of course he prefers this. Aura immediately picked it up, Reza's forehead slightly wrinkled suspecting something. Aura immediately put the phone into her pants pocket.
Recalling the girl was about to die from starvation, Reza immediately withdrew her hand.
"What else do you want?" Aura still used a rebellious manner.
"Eat! Auntie has something for us!"
The girl finally came along. Undeniably, his stomach was indeed unusually hungry. However, he gawked at the menu on the table, apparently which found two cups of instant noodles. The noodles are variants that they had fought first.
"Lhoohs? How come?"
"Cold rice, good food that is fruiting and warm right?" Reza moved both eyebrows. Aura nodded, immediately sitting down. He was looking for something.
"Search what else?"
"Where's rice?"
"Are not enough of these noodles in your stomach?"
Aura was shaking her lips. "I'm a commoner who is used to eating noodles with rice so that they are full of double. Not yet afdol taste if you eat noodles if there is no rice. Different from you sultans, all are delicious, and all comfortable. I don't know what your mama said when she saw the state of my house."
"Well, do they get used to eating a little?" Then Reza called Aunt's assistant. No lingering rice was already beside the girl's noodles.
"Whatever you say, I'll marry you!"
The aura seemed to be indifferent to what Reza had just said. The man was gawking at the speed of eating Aura. Within a minute, two portions of the food had moved into his stomach. While Reza, has not had time to eat a single strand of his noodles.
"It seems, Miss Instant Noodle's call, is indeed more suitable for you!"