Sincerity Love Freya
Farah Syafa's sister?

"Breakfast first" said Freya from the dinner table, Andra who had just come down the stairs and then approached his wife.

"Bag sweetie." One kiss landed on Freya's cheek, smiling at her husband's cheek.

"So this is enough?" Freya gave a centong of rice to Andra, Freya's habit she wanted every morning her husband ate rice because for him rice was very instrumental in the body if the bread was only as a stomach booster.

"Enough." Andra devoured Freya's cuisine deliciously it could no doubt taste very delicious.

"Enak" praised Andra for making Freya smile.

After eating Freya drove her husband to the front door she took the back of her husband's hand and kissed him Freya's daily habits.

Andra smilingly kissed a glimpse of his wife's forehead his hand stroking Freya's left cheek.

"Later in the afternoon to your house?" ask Andra. Freya nodded enthusiastically she smiled happily at her husband.

"Thank you dear." Freya slanted a flash of her husband's left cheek.

"This one, a little jealous!" andra Goda.

Cup

"Udah right!"

"It." Andra turned her lips to Freya.

Hmmph

Andra pulled Freya's waist her hand was at the nape of his wife's neck slightly deepening the kiss.

Freya pushed on her husband's chest, taking off the kiss. "You're late!" Freya.

"I'm boss---"

"Everyone! Bosses should exemplify good for their employees! I've left already. Be careful on my husband's road!" said Freya smiling, Andra who was moody joined in smiling even though she was still reluctant to leave.

After seeing her husband's car away, Freya immediately went in packing in a moment she was also going to leave for campus.

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"Ehem." Freya looked up at someone in front of her. Ck him again! inner Freya.

"What!" cetus Freya, he stared intently at his interlocutor.

"Follow me!" the man pulled Freya's hand to follow him.

"What hell! off!" Freya threw that hand she was very, very upset with the person in front of her.

"It's still not much different." Arga looked into those eyes, yes the eyes he missed so much, his fierce face and his favorite irritated face.

"Lo, by the way! Gaje knows!" cetus Freya, a sharp gaze still leads to that annoying man. Yes he is Arga Ramatha Pramudya, the most annoying guy he thinks, somehow he pulled her here.

"Sit down!" Arga glanced at the seat next to him, at this time they were in the campus garden.

"Whoo Lo commands me!" surprised huh? Freya who if the same Andra cat cake is now a tiger, hm he is so it's just that ama husband right you have to respect?

"Sit Freya!"

"So!"

"Freya Velicia!"

"Gue won't sit next to you!" press Freya every time she says her finger points right at Arga's face and don't forget her sharp gaze.

Arga lowers Freya's finger from her face she smiles, a smile that she never shows to anyone other than her family.

"Don't the locals sit as long as they can!" said Arga with a slanted smile.

"So, you're mouth! I'm married, you know who my husband is!" pissed off Freya's mouth that guy just spoke.

"Why? your husband can only cheat on why you don't!" Arga approached whispering the word right in Freya's ear.

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Freya tapped her finger on the table, and from that moment she did that, I don't know Arga's words were ringing in her head.

Lo's husband can only cheat why elo not!

"Araghh! Why would he know!" Freya was a little confused as well as afraid why would a stranger like Arga know?

Doesn't the only one who knows about this problem is Syafa? or maybe? no way!

"Shyafa!"

"..."

"Gue's going to apartment Lo now!"

"..."

"okay."

Freya disconnects the call, and rushes towards her destination of Syafa's apartment!

"Shyafa!" Call Freya he just came his hand from earlier pressing the bell of the house but the person inside did not come out.

"Yes!" Syafa came out with disheveled hair, his shirt was still a nightgown as well. Oh come on it's noon, and this friend of his just woke up.

"Lake in!"

"Lo just woke up Fa?" Freya gawked as she stared at her best friend's room which was like a broken ship, so dirty!

"ALLAHUAKBAR SHAFA! ROOM LO WHY TRY. IT'S SO BAD LO!" freya shouted spontaneously underline he most dislikes things like this yes dirty like that.

Syafa's room is full of used tissue, splattered from the bed down and also food wrappers

"Get out, I'm dizzy looking at Lo's room. Lo's Oath... Slovenly!"

"Dissapper!"

Syafa stared intensely at Syafa, something different from his friend. He looks like a zombie... No-no Shafa's eyes are swollen like he just cried.

"Fa, why are you?" Freya holds the arm of her best friend she feels something is wrong with her best friend.

"Hiks, torment why God never sided with me!" Syafa tightly hugged Freya's body her tears broke her heart ached like being pierced by thousands of sharp knives.

"Syafa why? same story me!" Freya let down her voice she rubbed her friend's back to calm her crying friend sobbing.

"K-my brother died Frey," isak Syafa.

"K-sak Lo? Which brother Lo?" a little surprised because the taste of Freya Syafa has no brothers.

"Sister Farah."

The deg!

"Fa rah?" said Freya, is it possible that Farah is referring to Syafa Farah who is modeling? who killed himself?

"Yes, he's my brother my older brother. He's the only one I've got is him, you know all this time all these facilities he's loved!"

"Who is Fa? is Farah the model?" asked Freya he was a bit hesitant in heart hopefully not hopefully that's not why he felt stubborn he did not like it if it was true Farah was Syafa's sister.

"Yes." Yeah."

The deg!

Freya recalled her conversation with her husband that night. Yes, after returning home from her in-laws, Freya asked Andra about it, I don't know if she wanted to ask.

"Yes..." Freya hugged Andra's body from the side she placed her head right on her husband's chest.

"Hm."

"So I read the news on the sosmed, there's a beautiful model who died by suicide." Andra put on an ordinary face because she already knew the matter.

"Keep why?"

"Aren't you what his name is?"

"I know, I saw the news." Andra rubbed his wife's hair.

"Sleep fast!"

"Mas, I want nanya!"

"Otherwise, baby..."

"I know the woman, I don't know why when I see her I hate it when I meet her!"

The deg!

Andra immediately opened her eyes staring at Freya's face her face looked panicked.

"You know him?"

"Why are you panicking? I'm telling you I don't know him, I've never met him, but I don't know why I hate him."

"Jude, barin!"

"Well, how the hell is mas! hate being let go, it's weird that I can hate people I don't know. You know him?"

"He was a model in my office first," Andra said casually.

"Model in your office?"

"Hm."

"Continue?"

"Continue what? been sleeping!"

"Ish! answer my question!"

"Which one?"

"Why did he kill himself."

"Stress!"

"You're why I'm stressed!" angry Freya.

"Looky he's stressed, maybe he's stressed enough to kill himself!" obviously Andra.

"Why stress?"

"His face is not the original face of the operation and the media already know there are other facts revealed that it turns out he is the illegitimate son of Klayen I'm a Hutomo sir!"

"Continue?"

"You don't have to be in someone else's trouble!"

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