The Life Journey of NAURA

The Life Journey of NAURA
#70


When it came to the office room of Fajar Affandi, there was only a Dawn. Marsha yesterday had her face slapped to the point of swelling like a pig's head and today she definitely didn't leave for the office.


Dawn looked at Naura with a dislike look. "What is your relationship with 'Samuel'?"


Naura smiled cynically and replied nonchalantly. "There's nothing to do with."


"No relation what?! Then what is this?!" Dawn throws her cell phone on the table and makes a "brak" sound".


On the screen of the phone was again seen a photo of him and 'Samuel'.


Naura bowed, putting both her hands on the table. Her beautiful face looked bright and dazzling looking towards Dawn. "This question, I should have asked Marsha. This photo he took. He should have understood." Say it slowly.


Earlier, while walking towards the office room of Dawn, Naura kept thinking. Other than Marsha who dared to take pictures and send them to the media, no one dared to harass the Ardinata family.


Moreover, not many people knew him and 'Samuel'.


"Naura, since when did you become such a fool? Yesterday obviously your brother suffered for you! Now, you still want to blame him?" The dawn stood in anger.


Naura stepped back. He saw a cold glint of light on Dawn, he smiled brighter and brighter. "What you said yesterday, whether or not I helped you, it all depends on how you handle this."


Fajar yesterday said, asking Naura to persuade Aaron Daffa to provide financial assistance to Affandi Company.


At first Naura was hesitant, did she want to try asking Aaron for help? But, the words of Dawn, made him feel confident.


Marsha deserved the punishment yesterday. But instead, Dawn said that she accepted it because of Naura.


Though it was clear there was a misunderstanding why he was ditching the job. Dawn only hears from one side and has absolutely no intention of apologizing!


Naura will definitely not help Dawn.


But, this is fair!


Just look! Who plays first and who dies first!


Even though his body was flowing the same blood as theirs, there was no emotional connection between them. They never worry about each other either.


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All day, as Naura walked where she stepped, there must have been people talking about this matter.


But, he doesn't care about it. Those people wanted to ask, but also did not dare to ask him.


By the time he got home from work, the news about him and 'Samuel' had already been removed. But, there are still many people who discuss it in the comment field.


Evelyn-her best friend also called her.


"Naura! Next time, if you enter the search topic, can you not also take me? I think you're getting more flashy and popular. Maybe, a few more times, you can debut!"


Suddenly, Naura laughed out loud. "Ev, do you think I want to get into the search topic?!"


Evelyn suddenly became serious. "Actually, I've seen that photo. Although netizens say that the photo is fake, I am an artist and have been filming several times can immediately know that it is not an edit photo! From the beginning, I had felt that the man named 'Samuel' must have planned something! Are you two really......?"


"No! There's nothing!" Naura quickly dodged him. "You quickly get back to your work! I'm going home from work first! Goodbye."


Naura turned off her phone then sighed, tidied up her stuff then went home.


Once out of the company building, out of nowhere appeared a group of reporters directly surrounded Naura.


"Mrs Naura Affandi, what do you think about your news and your sister-in-law, is that true?"


"Madam, you besides being in touch with your sister-in-law, is there still another man outside?"


Naura was silent. "......" Your head!


The first thing Naura did was cover her face.


He really did not expect to be deterred by many reporters.


Naura put on a mask as the chaos ensued then raised her gaze with a cold face. "The matter of the rumors, there's nothing I can say! I am not an artist nor a public figure! I have no obligation to answer your questions!"


There were reporters who noticed the intent of Naura's words. "Mrs, you just said 'you're not an artist or a public figure', do you plan to become a public figure?"


"Before, when you get into the main topic of search, just to find a sensation?"


Nuara. "......"


He was surrounded by reporters, completely unable to get out.


Suddenly we heard footsteps approaching. A group of security guards came to expel the reporters.


Before Naura knew what was happening, Lucky suddenly appeared holding her wrist and led her towards the parking lot.


When Naura recalls that Lucky's hand had touched Marsha, Naura was disgusted. He immediately stomped Lucky's hand forcefully.


Lucky glued for a moment. "Naura, those reporters can come after you at any time. Let's get in the car first, I'll drive you." Speak softly and with patience.


Naura hesitates, but she has no choice and follows Lucky into her car.


Naura could not underestimate the strength of those reporters. Better, he left this place first.


After Lucky drove his car away from Affandi's company area, Naura looked back, the reporters were out of sight.


"Please stop here, I'm going down. Thank you so much for your help today." Naura.


Lucky just shut up. He pulled his car over and stopped by the side of the road. Naura reached out, opening the car door. Tried several times and realized that the car door could not be opened.


Naura looked at Lucky. "The car door is locked."


Lucky also looked towards Naura. His look looks strange. "Naura, you'd be safer choosing me over Aaron Daffa's cousin."


Naura fell silent. His heart was full of question marks. "?????"


What did Lucky say just now, what was Naura thinking?


Seeing Naura speechless not cutting off her words, Lucky felt more and more confident. "Are we not both in love? If we have a relationship, we will be happy. Most importantly, I won't let anyone know about our relationship."


"Me and you, in a relationship?" Naura pointed at herself as well as Lucky.


Lucky nodded his head, showed a smile that he thought was very charming and then reached out his hand to wipe Naura's face. "You must be tired of looking after Aaron Daffa that useless person. I can also understand your problem with his cousin's sister. I don't blame you."


What did he say just now? Naura is tired?


Lucky's words sound very wise. He means Naura is looking after Aaron, who is impotent, can not stand because he feels lonely and then establish a relationship with cousin Aaron!


Himself is petty! Forever will assume others are just as petty!


Naura dodged her head from Lucky's hands with a look of disdain. "You mean, you want me to betray Aaron Daffa and cheat with you?!"


News on the internet, Lucky has seen it too.


Lucky felt that Naura could not endure her loneliness until she had an affair with cousin Aaron Daffa. Naura likes it too. If he took the initiative to find Naura, would not hesitate to throw cousin Aaron Daffa and choose a relationship with him.


Lucky did not care about Naura avoiding his hand, he increasingly wanted to tease her. "From the beginning, Aaron Daffa didn't suit you. We both love each other."


"Who loves each other with you?! The one who loves you is Marsha! Quickly open the door, or will I call the police?!" Naura clung her body to the car door while continuing to look at Lucky vigilantly.


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