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Part Sixteen: The New?
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Fufy carefully selected the menu list. It is quite difficult to choose the menu that he will order among the many tempting menus. As he asked Amara last night, Fufy was near his father's office, Camara. He stopped by for a minute to buy a drink he was going to give to his father.
"Grape flavor?" Fufy said, "it's rare to order this flavor. Sorry, today we do not provide wine flavors," said the seller.
"Well, then the mango flavor, is there?" ask Fufy then.
The seller nodded steadily. Deftly he began to prepare a drink that Fufy ordered. Fufy paid for his order when it came. "Thank you" they said simultaneously.
Fufy took the change while tasting the taste of the drink. The big boss of this drink seller is none other than Cakra Argamentasi. Their branches are scattered everywhere. But personally, this was the first time Fufy tasted it.
"Eh, Miss! Book missed!" the Seller's screams made Fufy twist his body.
Not an ordinary book. What he forgot was a document. The important document that had ushered himself arrived at this huge building in front of him. A building that has color.
Although not an art office, but in it is full of beautiful and famous paintings. Fufy walked over while observing one by one the paintings on the walls of the second floor.
Handmaids
You're not training today?
Fufy only read messages sent by Abdi.
Handmaids
Honey, can you send me a photo?
And here Fufy deliberately directly blocked his girlfriend's number temporarily. Fufy intends to cut ties with Abdi, as he daily asks for his personal data.
"What's wrong?" sosor Camara when Fufy just arrived at his study.
Fufy gulped, "Fufy brought Dad's favorite mango juice."
Camara's eyes looked at her daughter. His stern face was very descriptive of his success today. The famous boss is fierce according to the employees here.
"Dad read the message from Astina. If your intention is to come here just to ask Dad to come home, come back soon. You brought nothing" Camara said without looking at Fufy.
"It's not. Fufy brought something here." Camara chuckled, "this cheap juice you mean?"
Fufy pulled out the documents, then put them on his father's desk hard to make a sound. Seeing that, Camara's hand turned to the document provided by Fufy. Jaw hardens. Blood whirred up into Camara's face. Fufy dared to raise his chin to look at his father.
"Some time ago Fufy found a sleeping pill in Astina's skincare bottle. Don't you know?" Camara fell silent.
Fufy closed her lips when unexpectedly, Camara covered her face with a reddened face. Looking at the father's pale face, Fufy lowered his head to look at his shoes.
"He never socialized. How could he have such mental anxiety?" camara's murmured was full of confusion.
"Dad knows, without Dad, how is home? Mother who washes all the family clothes, cooks food while working. Take care of her three closed children. Then why are you blind here pretending like you don't understand what's going on." With trembling hands Fufy ventured into talking to Camara.
"Please once—" Camara's eyes red, "pretty how, Dad? Fufy wants me to know. Is it so hard to get Dad home from work? If hampered by money, Fufy has the money of the race. If time is limited, Fufy can pick me up whenever I finish work."
Camara throws the paper that Fufy gave her. Sighing deeply, Camara tapped her finger at the table like she was thinking something. Fufy felt that there was something hidden by this father. Something that made Camat reluctant to go home.
"Go home and exercise. Don't forget the terms you sent. Before there is progress in the parallel ranking, do not expect you to see Dad's face. No one can meet before making an appointment" Camara said straightforwardly.
Slowly Fufy walked away limp. Disappointment was in his mind. Despite preparing for this, Fufy still did not expect the nature of his father. Camara would not know, if before meeting her, her son is practicing talking with a mirror.
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"Observe all. Today we will list all students who are required to take additional maples" said Ardi—Ketus OSIS.
A few seconds later, there was an even louder roar. Some students protested with additional classes. And Fufy was one of the students who protested against it.
"Sister! We'll be home by 4! How many hours, huh?!" ask Yoga from the back.
"Just plus an hour. Please understand" explained Ardi with a flat face.
"Hello, Fufy," said Agam to the bench of Fufy.
Fufy forgot to tell. Lately Agam likes to send a flirtatious message to him. Not knowing what it meant, but Fufy was astonished. This is just like him. Have many women, but take refuge in one heart. Fufy.
"Reply chat me, dong." Agam pulled down his eyebrows.
As a result of his behavior, all the students cheered Fufy. Meanwhile, from a distance there were a pair of eyes that had been watching him since.
"Later, brother," Fufy replied with a faint smile, "but has your sister's number been saved?"
"Already," Fufy replied with eyes running around. He feels uncomfortable.
"What's his name?" Agam asked again, then his body retreated because Ardi pulled his clothes from behind.
"Do not arbitrarily," said Ardi full of emphasis.
Fufy looked at Ardi thanking him. Thanks to him, Fufy can get a little away from Agam. That's better than going out with a guy like that.
But somehow, I can't. In fact, in the past week Fufy has been clueless about not meeting Ardha. Ardha's absence was empty, making Fufy feel deprived of his training spirit. But not completely, because he began to be comfortable with the existence of Agam.
Which he thinks is pretty good. Even after school, he offered to go home a few times. However, Fufy refused.
Fufy felt less fit. Especially with the situation is not good to have a boyfriend like Ardi is not clear, Abdi suspicious make Fufy lazy.
Like now. He wanted to practice with a burning spirit, but suddenly his spirit disappeared.
Handmaids
I miss you, baby.
Send a bunch of random photos today, plissss
Honey let's send voicemail🥺🥺
So Fufy sent a photo of the scene of people warming up in the Field. It feels like blocking Abdi's number back. Because of that, Fufy abandoned his intentions. Apparently Abdi disrupts Amara and Astina social media.
Thinking of a way to end the relationship with Abdi, Fufy's eyes widened when he saw an interesting object. No, is that really Ardha? His encouragement?
Fufy's mood instantly changed.
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A hello! What do you think of Fufy's character?
Less well? This is based on the character of people today because the average is like this, hehe😁