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Crackle
Suddenly Davin photographed Sira without permission using his mobile phone.
"Eh what the hell is this?" sira protested with annoyance plus shock.
"Yes, at least if you are missing from our agreement, I can spread your photos both to print and electronic media including to all existing social media accounts.
"I'm not that kind of person" Sira said sternly.
He felt unacceptable, because Davin's words indirectly did not believe him and he was not a fraud.
"Who knows, people's hearts and minds have nothing to say" Davin replied casually. "Let's take you home." take Davin with an offer.
"Eh, there is no need to mention that the event inside is not finished" Sira declined for various reasons so that Davin does not know where his house is, at least for now.
"It's okay" Davin said. "Yok ..." he had casually dragged Sira towards the parking lot where his sports car was.
Without many words, Davin immediately pushed slowly Sira's body into the car, after which he rushed around the front of the car and into the steering wheel.
"Where is your home?" ask Davin when they're both driving.
"Huft on Kenanga road block A number 111." replied Asira, because not saying it would be useless surely the man next to him will do a thousand ways.
Davin turned his car in the yard of a house that looked simple but had a spacious yard with a mini garden that was arranged very neatly.
"I came out, thank you." said Asira, but when it was about to go down .. Asira's hand was again stopped by Davin. "What?" asked Asira so carelessly looking at the attitude of the young man who was casually always holding his hand.
"Your phone number .." Davin said by propping his phone.
Asira was quickly typing his number there, it felt he could not bear to linger with the young man who had succeeded in upset him tonight.
Brakes
With annoyed Asira closed the car door with a rude even impressed slamming it.
He does not care as fancy or as expensive as any car that is important annoyance channeled.
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Cclek
"Assalamualaik."
Asira is a good child, his mother always taught him to say hello every time he entered the house to want to be there or no one.
"Wa'alaikumsalam." said the mother who made Asira a little surprised, because the article is late enough at night and his mother has not slept too.
"Well, Mom, aren't you asleep? It's late Mom" said Asira approaching the middle-aged woman who was now sitting in the living room chair, as if her mother was waiting for her to come home.
"How can you sleep if your daughter hasn't come home" replied Lena's mother.
"Mom should just go to sleep, no need to wait for Asira" said Asira. "Let's say tomorrow I have to wake up in the morning" he continued. "Now Asira has come home, so Mother immediately went to sleep .." he said again.
"Hem, then I'll go to the room and you'll go straight to bed after cleaning up" said Lena's mother.
"Yes ma'am." replied Asira.
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Sira has taken a bath and changed her clothes, now she starts to lay down her body in bed to rest, because tomorrow she has to go back to her usual routine.
Ting
Just want to sharpen the eyes, uh already disturbed with a message notification from his phone that reads in a row.
It turned out that it was a message from his two friends who asked his whereabouts at this time, inevitably Sira also replied to him so that his two friends did not worry.
Because Davin, he forgot to give news to his two friends who must still be waiting for him there.
"Save my number ... Davin's."
"Ck, her number is real." decak Sira who then prefers to ignore it.
Not saving much less replying, Sira prefers to put her phone back on the nightstand and start to rest her body again.
Because for Sira today is quite a very tiring day for her heart and mind. His emotions were so much toyed with from the morning.
The night has passed, the sound of crickets has now been replaced with the sound of birds chirping and chickens crowing, even the sunshine is so bright welcome the arrival of the heart.
Sira was neat with her work suit and now only stay a moment in front of the mirror to just use baby powder and lip gloss for sweeteners on her lips.
Asira is one of the many women who do not want complicated in using various makeup equipment.
"Breakfast first." take the mother who was waiting for the princess at the dinner table.
Without a lot of words Sira immediately sat on the chair and took the food into her plate. Actually every morning prayers Sira will certainly help the mother to make her merchandise cake, her mother has a store that sells various types of traditional cakes in the market.
With the current income of Sira is actually more than enough to support the lives of both of them and he has also asked the mother to stop selling.
But it is basically hardworking, there are reasons that his mother threw .. which is not unusual just stay at home, just stay home, later if at home even sleepy or if only silent later even his body became sick. Finally Sira gave up on persuading the mother to stop with her mother's note that she should not be too tired.
"Sira left, ma'am, do'ain Sira, so that Sira's work today will run smoothly" Sira said goodbye to her single parents.
"Of course, son, do'a Mother is always with you." said the mother who later Sira greeted by kissing Lena's mother's hand.
"Assalamualaikum Ma'am."
"Wa'alaikumsalam."
"Mother be careful of her.'' Sira said.
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"Why is it real rame?" ask one of the employees.
"Well you don't know if today there was a change of company leaders?" tanyakanya.
"Well, she meant?" ask Sira who knows nothing.
"Don't you come to the company's anniversary last night?" accuse his partner.
"What's the connection?" ask Sira.
"Evening is already in the public there" he replied.
"Sorry I don't know, because I went home first before the show was over." said Sira.
"Oh pants." the beanie. "Pak Diki Ardiansyah will retire and who holds this company is his second son, because indeed Pak Diki only replaced his son while still abroad." the story that makes Asira mangosteen.
Soon his partner chose to go to gather with his friend who was one division.
"Pak Diki's son .. "the monologue Sira so himself.
"Hi bestie." said Ami who just came with Beni who surprised Sira a little.
"Oh hi." say hello to Sira.
"To the hall yuk .. be a moment again there is the introduction of a new boss." invite Beni.
"I think Mr. Diki's son is only Mr. Damar who holds the company DM corp aja.'' said Asira. "I don't know if there's anything else" he added as he walked into the hall with Ami and Beni.
"This DV corp who will hold the second son of Pak Diki, for several years he took his S2 and S3 abroad" replied Ami. "And he said again our boss is still single, handsome and well-established because many say if he also has a business that pioneered itself" said Ami. "Great no" said Ami again.
"Hem you know a lot .." said Sira.
"It's not an open secret know, you are less updated." said Ami.