The Exchanging Soul
Misunderstand.

📲"Where are you? I looked in the store and said I was home. Then I look at the house he said you again the same prospective husband lo, is it true."

"This must be Mak's behavior, Mak's base intentionally seems. People dating don't, I'd say it's the same as a future husband." In Nara's heart continued to babble, why did her Mak have to talk like that to Jali.

What happened to Nara? Think Angga.

📲"Na, you're alive, right?" ask Jali on the phone.

"Na, what's wrong with you?"

"Ah, yes not—."

📲"Na, so you're really the same as your future husband."

Now Nara felt that she was in between the two apitates. Unable to move because one asked , and the other asked also to hear the justification of Mak Rohayah's words.

"Well, why am I a gini guy!" grumbled Nara for being completely confused.

📲"Lo where is it now?" nara asked, because the only way is to meet and clarify so that no one misunderstands.

📲"Gue is in workshop—,"

📲"Gue to it."

Tut tut tut tut's.

Don't want to waste time. Nara instantly turned off her phone, and would immediately head to the workshop.

"Sorry yes, it was Jali and I misunderstood you." After putting his phone in his pocket. Then Nara spoke to Angga about the phone earlier.

"It's okay." Answer Angga.

The changes are almost perfect, and Nara feels that it is not the figure of Angga because it is different from three years ago. Where Angga who used to be coquettish, pretentious and pretentious, plus very chatty. Beat Mak-mak who does not get monthly money, but now. Now Angga became a quiet figure and full of authority, his cool face filled with charismatic. Make all women fall in love.

"People, take me to the workshop, yeah!" pinta Nara on Angga who happens to be now carrying Angga motorbike.

"All right, yuk." Angga also agreed and invited Nara to leave immediately.

"Thank you before" said Nara, feeling a little guilty for Angga.

"Here you go, come on."

In about 40 minutes, they had just arrived at Dani's workshop.

Seeing a big motorbike and look Nara who does not wear a helmet. So, Dani and Jali went straight ahead.

"If I knew. I'm not going to love that kid!" jali's snort was a little annoyed by Dani's question.

"Who knows who you know. I'm just asking instead of wondering," said Dani then glanced for a moment and walked back to get outside.

Ckck!

Jali who clucked chose to walk first because, if it continues to go hand in hand with Dani. The one with his brain is crazy.

Out.

"You guys welcome me, and I usually go in first!" nara said a little complaining about the difference from what was usual and now.

"Why be an elo who protests. It should be me, because from earlier muters turned out to be the same guy lai, again cool way." Instantly Nara exhaled deeply so as not to make her emotional just because of the speech of Jali, who was like a little chicken in her mother's residence.

"Whose man is that? It's about to have a bustle we're both eliminated," they told Nara.

"Yes, it looks like Nara—."

"You can be silent! From ngoceh mulu. Not tired of that mouth," growled Nara who immediately stopped scorn Dani and also Jali.

"All of you know yes. I'm not the same fiancee or my girlfriend, and anyway why should also believe what Mak said anyway," murmured Nara who was not able to stand the chatter of her friends.

Jali and Dani should know that Nara is busy, but why should we assume that Nara has forgotten her. It was the most ridiculous thing he had ever heard.

"The evidence is in plain sight" Dani said.

"Yes, and now you're the same as your future husband too. Tega is really the same we both because our behavior is excluded," said Jali who felt if his position had been eliminated.

Gini very yes, have friends but gob*loknya ask for forgiveness? thought Nara by wiping her forehead.

"Then ask me who I'm carrying, it's not the mouth sniffle the firecracker." Nara who chimed in was a little annoyed with the behavior of her friends.

"Who is he?" ask Jali.

"Yes, I also just found out it's a guy. Who knows he's a guy who's not good for you" said Dani.

"From me it was silent. You guys are friends no morals!" exclaimed Angga because from earlier he was quite silent. However, it seems that the misunderstanding has not been resolved."

Slowly Angga began to get off the bike, and immediately opened his helmet and.

"Well!"