The Journey of Love of the Monty Girl
Have the Same Feelings

Naziah and his three subordinates began to concern themselves with their respective duties. Until the afternoon, when the office hours were over. They just disbanded to return their respective victims.

With Sahrul returning to his house which is near in the area. Because he was a real person there. While Naziah, Iwan and Ifah are both immigrants in the area. Back to the mess that was prepared specifically by the company where they work today.

Because his favorite motorbike is still in Rega's residence. So, Naziah decided to go home with Ifah to his mess on foot.

Yes, Ifah had indeed agreed with Naziah, this afternoon. To stay together at Mess Naziah, tonight. And without the hassle of going back to the mess to change his office clothes. As a result of the frequent stay together in the Naziah mess and change his clothes with Naziah clothes.

So, ifah's clothes already have some available there. And vice versa, Naziah clothes are already available in the Ifah mess. But all this time, because the rooms available in mess Ifah only one. So, Naziah sometimes just comes for a little while.

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When Naziah and Ifah arrive at the company lobby. Suddenly, Devan gets out of his own car, with Rega sitting in the passenger seat next to the driver. And open the passenger door for Naziah. Which is like they've been waiting for Naziah's arrival ever since.

"Come, please come in, Mba'!!! Mba' Ifah can also enter, if you want to be invited to join." Devan told Naziah and invited Ifah also.

For a moment, Naziah and Ifah looked at each other. They do not know and do not understand, what else is planned by Rega at this time. Naziah approached Devan and whispered a little.

"Where are we going, Mr Devan?" tanya Naziah, whispering softly.

"Come with Mba'. Later too Mba' will know for himself." replied Devan casually. Without whispering like Naziah did to her.

"Yumof!!! Why the hell.you always do as you like without ever asking or talking to me first. You brother sister, both very annoying! Come on Ifah, just leave them!" naziah said annoyed half to death. While pulling Ifah's hand away just like that.

However, just now Naziah's foot stepped as much as five steps. Rega quickly got out of his car. Straight ahead of his step.

"I've sent a message to your phone. And say, if we're gonna go buy some souvenirs for your family after work. And you didn't read it, did you?!" ask Rega with a tone and a cold look towards Naziah.

"really???" ask Naziah. And immediately reached into his tote bag to see his phone.

After finding his phone and seeing the state of the thing. Instantly Naziah's face changed pias and had difficulty swallowing his saliva. How not? Turns out the phone is dead.

"Hehehe. So, I---" said Naziah with a cry.

"I don't want to hear. Quick in!!!" cut the undeniable Rega.

Hearing that, Naziah immediately turned around while pulling back Ifah's hand. Which seemed resigned to be pulled to and fro without a fight.

"Shhht... B*d*h is really me!" said Naziah grimacing a little and cursing and knocking on his own head.

After all the passengers have been sitting sweet in place and have also put their seat belts respectively. Devan served as the driver for them. Finally, start the engine and start stepping on the gas pedal of the car slowly. Exit the company area to their destination.

After driving for about 20 minutes. Finally, the car Devan was driving. Entering the parking area of a large store that sells a variety of souvenirs typical of the city.

"Let's get off! Go in and choose the gift you want to buy. And use this to pay for everything" Rega said, holding out a blackcard of his to Naziah.

"Thank you. But, I don't think it's necessary. I'll just pay with my money." turn Naziah down gently. And start getting out of the car. After taking her purse out of her tote bag and putting it in her blazer bag.

"Don't buy as necessary! I don't want to, until it's said stingy by your mom and your sisters. So, let's get this!!!" rega said heartily and did not accept the rejection from Naziah.

"Heh?!! You think Mama and my two sisters are like that?!" naziah said by raising his voice because he was offended. His family is considered incapable of appreciating the gifts of others.

"It's not like that I mean! I-I-" said Rega

"That's it. I'll keep using my money." Naziah cut and got out of the car following Ifah who came down first.

"Stop right there!!!" rega said firmly and with great emphasis.

Making Naziah reflex stop in front of the door of the car he just closed. And Rega who had just wanted to wait in the car. Finally, get out of his car and go around the car to get close to Naziah.

Rega stood right in front of Naziah with a cold look. Then support Naziah's body with both hands. The one pressing on the car body on the left and right side of Naziah's body. Until forced, Naziah rewinded his body and leaned on the body of the car behind him.

"What do you want?" naziah asked, getting a little scared.

Looking at the position of Rega and Naziah that is quite intimate like that. Devan quickly moved away from the pair of people who were being a little tense. I asked Ifah to find a seat for them. In order to relax a little while waiting for the small feud of the two people to be finished.

Lama Rega stared at Naziah's natural beautiful face. Which despite working all day still looks fresh to the eye. And always makes Rega difficult to resist his desire not to touch his future wife. Before it was completely halal for him.

"hey! What the hell do you want? Please stay away from me" Naziah repeated his question. And asked Rega to stay away from him.

Rega seemed to close his eyes for a moment. For the sake of dampening a turmoil that appears in him. As a result of staring at the face of his future wife with such a close distance.

"Well, how long are you going to keep being this tough on me, Hem? We'll be married soon. And tomorrow, you too will be separated from me for some time. Aren't you going to leave a good impression on me? I really want it as something I can remember about you!" clearly Rega with a soft voice.

Hearing Rega's words that were like the expression of his heart. Naziah was listening to his questions. And subconsciously, he bit his lower lip. What was unknown to Rega, Naziah was not much different from him. Who deliberately acts like that. Just to cover up the turmoil of the strange feelings he felt every time he was near Rega.

'Forgive me?! I intentionally act like this. To be honest, just to suppress all the strange feelings that somehow? Always show up when I'm around you. If it's not like that, I'm afraid I can't stay away from you for even a second Mr. Rega's inner Naziah