Rapa & Cleona: Keeping the Heart
73. Threats

"Queen anterin me to his WO place Mbak Nina yuk. The Burmese mah emang dammit, cancel the promise just because of the meeting doang, make it last. I thought the only one who wanted to get married was me doing what?!” grunts Clara on the doorstep of the newlyweds room.

“OK, just let me get ready first.” Cleona, who was lazily in her bed, rushed into the bathroom, while Clara threw her body on the bed that was originally her sister-in-law slept on before then rose quickly again as Laura's words flashed back in her head saying that the teenage girl's friends were more comfortable in his brother's room.

Running almost tripping over the legs of a chair, Clara shouted down the stairs and immediately embraced the body of the mother who looked at her with a frown. “Why you, Dek?”

“Nothing, Bun, Atu just remember what Priela said about in the room brother.” Answer it honestly.

“Ck, coward!” lyra's lips. “Ella also said that they will not disturb, so there is no need to fear.”

“Yes, but still Atu goosebumps it. Oh yes, mother where are you going gini neat?” ask Clara who just realized with the beautiful appearance of the mother.

“You to the hospital, look at your grandfather.” Clara nodded in understanding. For the past two months his father and his mother have been diligently visiting the hospital owned by Amel aunty to visit the father of his father who has often been sickly since his wife lived two years ago.

“Later after returning from WO, Atu followed deh to hospital.” Lyra nodded before then getting up from her seat as soon as the husband came out of her room and invited her to leave immediately.

Before long Cleona came down with graceful steps like a king's daughter with a black knee-length plain dress that was so contrasting with her white skin. Clara admits that her sister-in-law is perfect with her natural beauty, but to her she is still the most beautiful.

Holding the hands of the brother-in-law, both of them came out of the house and did not forget to lock the door before then drove his car to the destination which only spent two hours with disturbing traffic jams.

Arriving in front of the WO office one month ago Cleona came, she greeted the friendly employee brother of her husband's friend who immediately drove them both to the room Nina who was already waiting.

“Candidates manten same newlyweds have come as it turns out,” Nina smiled kindly welcome the two beautiful women and immediately let them sit.

After chatting pleasantries, Clara immediately talked about the concept that she would take for her wedding later, and was well seen by Nina who occasionally gave input. Cleona was busy with her cell phone, texting her husband who asked him to come to the office and bring her lunch.

“Queen!” call Clara in a pretty upset tone, leaving Cleona preoccupied with her phone aghast and reflexively hitting Clara's hand.

“My surprise,” snort Cleona.

“Eat him don't daydream. Guess to know taste!” clenching her lips, Clara then rose from her seat and bid farewell to the owner of the WO.

“Loh is done already, Tu?” asked Cleona with a confused look. “New feelings just sit down. Wh why? Not so?”

Placed.

A story of Clara lay on the temple of her sister-in-law, making Cleona complain and raise her sharp gaze.

“Udah done!” Clara rolled her eyes puffed. “Two hours? Crazy you still dare to say just sit down! So do not belong to the world both equally lo doang men. Remember, there is still me and other humans who live on this earth. Ck, already married is also still so-soan chat-an like a teenage couple who rarely meet, even though later also met. Sleeping together instead.” Clara's story ends with a sneer.

Cleona gave her sister-in-law a frown. “Do not like to sneer at others. Later you get the stone know the taste!”

Today Clara decided to come to the workplace of her future husband, invite the man to lunch together before one week ahead has done the pingitan required by Burmese eyes. Although accepted with a heavy heart by both, but not the slightest protest was thrown, Clara was disinclined as well as Burma who despite his favorite grandson, Clara, Burma cannot say no to what it says.

After paying the taxi fare, Clara walked into the office lobby and greeted the receptionist who was familiar enough because she had visited her future husband several times.

While in the elevator filled only by herself, Clara's smile was engraved with sweetness as well as getting out of the elevator. But it seems only to get there because once opened the door of the Burmese room the smile quickly faded, replaced with a sense of heat that spread across his face with lightning to the heart.

Brakes.

The buzzing sound at the door diverted the pair of humans who were in too intimate a distance with their shocked faces that made Clara snort miserably. The man who immediately stood stiffly while the woman looked at Clara with no idea of herself, as if challenging the future mistress of Burma.

“Craftsmanship you become a secretary what a lowly girl? Or a lowly secretary?” ask Clara directly to sexy women who indeed since the first time his presence always raised a hostile gaze.

“I just help Mr. Burma clean his shirt that was spilled coffee, because it is not se..”

“Ck! Your trick is too cheap. After all who wet his suit, why do you elus his shirt? Want to check how comfortable the chest field my prospective man? Dream lo height!” clara with a sharp look and judes.

Beautiful and sexy woman named Cella was in fact not at all daunted despite getting a cruel blow Clara. Either because they do not understand or because the woman has become a real actor, which Clara must be careful to keep hers. What else is a man who is weak in his faith, like a cat, in a saltfish tease will meow anything else with tuna.

“Lo mingingingan find other men, on the outside there are still scattered alone. That's also if they are interested in cheap girls like lo.” Cibir Clara in a relaxed tone, although her gaze was still as sharp as razor blades.

“Yang ..”

“What? Do you want to defend him?” accuse Clara of cutting off Burmese speech. “Lo be quiet if I don't want to cancel his wedding!”

“Loh how to be a nullification of marriage, I'm not wrong, Yang. I refused too, but he was still. If you do not believe just look at the CCTV that I installed specifically to avoid your misunderstanding.” Burma pointed to a hidden camera that was in the upper corner near the door.

Clara turned her head in the direction that Burma pointed as well as the women who still survived in their original position, and the CCTV was indeed there. But actually even though there is no such thing Clara will also believe in her future husband, because so far she knows enough how Burmese secretaries who are so fond of this handsome man Clara.

But Clara will definitely not let her trust in the future husband in being played by the man she will marry in the near future. Now that the man can take care of his heart and self, there is no possibility if one day Burma is not tempted by the temptations of its secretary.

The desire to expel the fox woman from this office is indeed very strong, but what is the power, Clara is not the owner as well as Burma which is only appointed to be the general manager at the company where she works due to her achievements and her enterprising work in added Cella is not a secretary who it can be arbitrary in depak just like that, because even though the behavior is cheap but it cannot be ignored that the performance is worth a thumbs up.

“Awas lo assortment again! I slap you mercilessly.” Clara pointed at Cella's face with a playful look, making the woman slightly lowered. Either because of fear or because he was grumbling and floating the curse in his heart.

“Lo also, dare to miscellaneous.self responsibility consequently.”.

The sadistic-sounding threat made Burmese who heard the creeps horrified, not expecting that jealous women would be this broad.