Trapped Charm of the Children of the Employer
24. Strive hard

"Salma, are you aware of what you are saying. You're not angry?" Agam is not out of thought, why Salma can be this innocent.

Was he so afraid of losing Algae, it seemed that this was not the Salma he knew anymore. It must have been different this person, or during the semester break he fell from a motorcycle or car accident to the point that some of his memory was lost.

"Conscious ko Agam, calm okay!" still smiling and trying hard.

Salma and Agam came out of the cafe, fortunately it was already paid for earlier so when leaving the cafe there is no need to go to the cashier again and see a scene that is so sickening in the eyes.

Salma tried to be fine but the feeling that came in his heart was not controlled by him, yesterday he could still deny it but after yesterday's unification it made him completely bound to the Algae.

Would all the women in this world feel the same way as her if it had been marked by a man that meant she was only tied to one man? a question that is always a scourge for women who are new to doing it for the first time.

Agam drove Salma home, in front of the fence.

"Thank you for driving me to Agam." Smiling while looking at the window of Agam's car.

"Together, Salma." No matter how many seconds, Agam called him back.

"SALM." He called out as Salma left after a few steps.

Salma looked at Agam and came back to Agam's car.

"Yes, what is Agam," Salma placed her chin on the car door with the glass open.

"Let me know if you need a friend to confide in." Agam hopes that Salma will always be fine.

"It's easy Agam, I'll let you know if there's anything, bye .. I go in first." Waving hands.

Agam replied with a wave of his hand as well.

After Agam, Salma stared at the car that had shot on the highway at medium speed.

There were several incoming messages, Salma stared at who was sending a message hoping Alga remembered him but it seemed impossible because some days Salma had never seen Alga meet or out of his house, can be sure they must be letting go of longing.

Salma closed her eyes, her thoughts everywhere plus Riska was a woman who could do various ways to snare her prey softly and easily. Moreover, Alga people believe in Riska mode once, if he is not in this position.

"There's only one word if everything had happened to me. How do I go ahead?" Salma stepped into the house and climbed the stairs to her private room.

Salma looked around the room that was the witness of where her life began.

While in other places, a pair of lovebirds to walk around but Riska whine wants to invite Alga to stay in one of Riska's luxury apartments, Riska, of course, the Eagle who financed Riska so far until Riska could dress up and get luxury facilities, if Riska is not great about the bed for sure he does not get this luxury in addition Riska does not really break up even though he talks to Eagle himself and Alga has separated.

"Mbak Siti, cook what?" Salma smelled a very fragrant aroma from the kitchen.

"It's Salma, sweet-sour chicken sauce and fat rice orders mbak Salma this morning, what can I forget?" Siti Say.

Salma was surprised by Siti's words, when she asked for sweet sour sauce chicken and made fatty rice. The feeling he did not ask, or not Alga who told Siti to cook it.

"But when did I ask for the cooking, did not feel this morning?" confused yourself.

Siti was also confused who if not Salma, even wrote asking in the food dishes with a piece of paper. Then Siti gave a piece of paper to Salma, Salma received it and read it.

All the words in the sequence are very good even the writing is the same as his handwriting, since when he wrote things like this is not working at all. Straight talk is easy, surely this re-algae on behalf of himself for what try.

"Sorry yes mbak troublesome, but mbak next time do not need to respond yes mbak if someone writes this writing in the kitchen. If I can be honest, this is not me who wrote even though the writing is the same." Salma passed away.

Siti was flabbergasted at him, right also said this young lady. Not that all this time Salma never asked through handwriting like this, surely this is the writing of his new master Alga.

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