
After returning home to his apartment, Nanta rushes to Anjani to prepare. At half-six they must leave for Bogor immediately.
The show starts at eight. However, Nanta chose to wait rather than arrive late. Now, time has shown at half-five. An hour later they should be on their way.
Tut's. Tut's. Tut's.
"Hello, Njan? It's in the boutique, right?" nanta asked as he moved off the buttons of his shirt one by one.
"It has. It's on the rug" Anjani replied across the street.
Nanta laughed out loud at Anjani's curse across the street. The girl once spoke could make Nanta's mood improve. "Repeaters? Make up times, Njan," said Nanta again with the rest of his laughter.
There was a crisp ripple from Anjani then vaguely heard a voice that interrupted Anjani not to move much.
Feeling the timing was not right, Nanta finally said. "good. I'll be there in half an hour."
After saying that, Nanta closed the call. He immediately prepared not to be late. Oh yea. Nanta also asked Ruri for permission to take her daughter to Bogor. Nanta also requested permission for Anjani to stay at his house.
Although Bu Ruri seemed hesitant, she also allowed. Surely after Nanta convinced in such a way.
At five and fifteen minutes, Nanta had parked his car in front of the boutique where Anjani was on the rug. Nanta smiled to himself remembering it.
Not wanting to wait in the car, Nanta went down and entered the boutique. Boutique that also provides makeup.
"Sore, sir," said a boutique employee, bowing respectfully. Nanta nodded and smiled.
"Is a customer named Anjani done in makeup? ask Nanta to the officer.
"It's over, sir. It's gonna be out soon." The officer answered kindly.
"All right, thank you." Nanta was friendly and wanted to go back. However, it was done when he saw a door open and Anjani appeared from there.
Nanta's eyes immediately locked onto the girl's figure, not the. Not a girl but a wingless angel. Nanta admits that Anjani is very beautiful.
"Miss?" call out a voice that breaks his daydream.
Nanta stuttered and immediately regained his consciousness. "U-is done?" nanta asked while scratching his non-itchy nape.
"It has. We're leaving now?" tanya Anjani is complete with her sweet smile. Really, Nanta can really go crazy just for getting a smile from Anjani. Flawless make up makes Anjani appear so ... Huh! Nanta shook his head to cast away Anjani's shadow that lingered in the mind.
"Yes. We're leaving now." After saying that, Nanta chose to walk first. In addition to eliminating nervousness, Nanta also wants to hide his heart beat like a hammer.
I don't know. Whether Anjani feels with what Nanta is feeling right now or not. This is too weird for Nanta.
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Arriving in the city of Bogor, Nanta immediately drove his car to a seven-star hotel. Surprisingly, there was no pain when seeing the large number of bouquets in front of the hotel.
In some of the bouquets there are the names Rose and Rendra. Of course the essay is from the closest people who want to congratulate.
Nanta thought, this is his worst day for having to attend the wedding of an ex-lover.
"Miss?" call Anjani who makes Nanta look. Staring at Anjani completely.
Nanta is confused. What happened to him? "Why shouldn't I be okay?" Nanta asked back.
That made Anjani snort. "Because you came to an ex-lover's wedding. This, you are left behind while being alas loh," said Anjani as if reminding the initial purpose of Nanta asking him as a pretend girlfriend.
Nanta laughed. Not bitter laughter and wounds. Just a silly laugh.
"I'm also confused as to why it now seems mediocre. Today was not as bad as I had in mind," Nanta replied as he looked at Anjani warmly.
That gaze certainly makes Anjani misbehaved to choose to turn and pay attention to people who are passing by.
"Is this a sign that you can turn away?" Anjani again asked a question.
Nanta just shrugged and opened the car door to get out. The confused Anjani, can only stare at Nanta's movements from inside the car. Until the door next to her seat opened and Nanta was already standing there.
"Please come down, Princess," joked Nanta with laughter. Anjani laughs with Nanta's absurd behavior. Today should be the saddest day for that man. But, today Anjani actually saw Nanta smile more and laugh more.
"Thank you, Boss!" anjani answers who makes Nanta cluck.
"Ck. Where there's a boss who opens the door for his employees." Nanta doesn't think. After Anjani is outside, Nanta again closes the door and locks it with a remote control.
"There's. You are, for example," Anjani replied with an amused nimbleness.
"Why am I?" nanta didn't think.
Anjani shook her hands in the air and said. "Forget over. Now, we must practice what we have learned in recent days. Don't make a mistake and you will be considered a failure to move on."
Nanta chuckles then immediately pulls Anjani's waist to hug him. "Like this isn't it?" ask her with eyebrows that played up and down.
Anjani gasped for a moment. When it had mastered itself, Anjani glared sharply. "It doesn't have to be as intimate as this time, too," he was not out of his mind.
This should not be a problem if Anjani's heart condition is fine. Being in a very close distance with a male figure made Anjani feel nervous. In fact, the person is Nanta who already knows quite close.
Nanta just smiled obliquely then immediately stepped foot. Anjani until dragged to align Nanta's steps.
"Mrs. Don't be too fast because I'm wearing heels" Anjani's whine that managed to resuscitate Nanta. The man halted his steps and his gaze was fixed on Anjani by his side.
Nanta only realized that the distance was so close to Anjani. Slowly, Nanta released his hand that was coiled around his waist. "Is anyone sick?" nanta asked so worriedly.
Anjani smiled and shook her head. "none. It's just, I'm afraid of a sprain if it goes quickly," he replied no problem.
There was a regretful look that Nanta showed and it made Anjani feel touched. "I'm sorry. Now, let's walk slowly while .. join hands."
After saying that, Nanta linked his fingers between Anjani's fingers. Nanta nodded gesturing that they should enter immediately.
Finally, Nanta and Anjani step in with their hands intertwined. There were pleasant gurgles on both chests. But unfortunately, both of them do not realize the meaning of the beating.
Nanta just wants to enjoy today. Tomorrow, Nanta will think again.
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