Trapped in Love Cute Boss
The Part 23

I looked at her face with a sweet smile, asking, "Who was first?"

"His name is Aartika, she's the most precious first woman in my life" she replied with a bright look

"Why aren't you together?" ask me with a chest that feels a little tight.

"He's... My mother," she answered and smiled ignorantly.

Damnit damnit! I got prank. I got upset, then hit his chest softly many times. He pulled me up until we were stranded, my body right on top of it.

"Be the last in my life Nay" he said. 

Juna sir kissed my lips at a glance. I nodded, then slapped my head on his chest whose field hugged him tightly. 

Somehow my heart became convinced that my love had indeed been anchored to him. Unconsciously I whispered the phrase, "I love you,"

"What did you say Nay?" tanyakanya.

"Ti.. no sir, Nay people do not say," my elak while withdrawing, again allowing the sitting position as before. Same with Juna.

"Oh yes, I will take you to one more place" he said enthusiastically.

"Where?" my many.

"To a beautiful place. You'll like it a lot later" he replied.

Juna stood up, then extended his hand. "Come on!" bring him.

I took his hand, and we walked together.

Along the way, we threw smiles at each other. Again my eyes were stunned, when we arrived at a park. In the center there is a fountain, with beautiful flowers around it.

I saw a young man playing a musical instrument. Beautiful tones melodious, making my heart carried away by the atmosphere of hearing it. These lips also chant the lyrics.

I count the seconds of time, thinking about you is endless.

You're in my heartbeat, in every breath I don't have in exchange.

You're everything, which means.

I just wanna hold you, I just wanna kiss you.

I just wanna love you all my life.

I normally wouldn't say this, but I just can't contain it.

I want you here forever right here by my side.

I heard Mr. Juna singing too. He took my hand, his eyes not looking at me.

All the fears you feel inside and all the tears you've been married.

They are ending right here.

I'll heal you hardened soul, I'll keep you oh so close

Don't worry I'll never let you go.

You are all I need, you are everything.

We were in a song, singing together.

I just wanna hold you, I just wanna kiss you.

I just wanna love you all my life.

I normally wouldn't say this, but I just can't contain it.

I want you here forever right here by my side.

"I love you" he said after the song was over.

"I love you too" I said.

Mr. Juna kissed my forehead, then took me into his arms. All the eyes that were looking at each other cheered cheerfully, clapping their hands. They are happy to see two people who love each other. I also enjoyed this romantic atmosphere with great joy.

I'm nodding. "Like," I replied.

"Yes, I bought it first, yes" he said, "you wait here!" Mr. Juna stepped away to the ea cream seller, which was located at the end of the road there. 

I watched every step. That sturdy back is where I lean, now. These lips incessantly created an arch, forming a crescent moon. The flowers of love in the heart seem to bloom.

How unhappy, if it turns out that Mr. Juna is romantic. I was so treated so. Maybe my cheeks are like the skin of a mangosteen.

It has been almost 10 minutes, Mr. Juna never showed the trunk of his nose. This leg already feels sore, made to stand from earlier. Maybe the place is crowded by buyers, so Mr. Juna must queue first.

I decided to sit on my seat, which is not far from where I am today. You know, I've been waiting for him there.

Just as this leg was about to step up, someone from behind smothered my mouth suddenly. Then take me away from the park area. I struggled, trying to escape. But in vain, the more I revolted, my head felt dizzy. My body went limp, with consciousness slowly beginning to disappear.

I opened my eyes when this body felt wet in the water. I looked around, it seemed like I was in an empty, abandoned house that was worn out. I sat in a chair, with my feet and hands tied to a cloth.

 And in front of me, a tattooed man was lying there. One of his hands was holding a bucket, and the other was attaching a cell phone to his ear. He was seen being in a phone conversation. So that thing that doused me with water?

But wait, it looks like I got kidnapped! Risks of beautiful people, yes gini. Who is the one who dares to kidnap the most cute woman in the universe of this puppet? 

Shortly after the man turned off the phone, there were loud footsteps. It's like a female high heels voice.

How surprised I was when I saw that guy come in. The girl who I had only known her name for a few days, walked towards me. He's Angel.

"Hi Anailla" he said as we faced each other.

"What do you mean kidnap me?" my many.

Instead of answering, Angel laughed. People are crazy this time. "Take me off!" press me.

"I'll let go, but," he said, "later. After I taught you a lesson, for taking Juna away from me."

Oh, so that's why I got kidnapped. It's good for him, it's clear Mr. Juna chose me. I don't even know what's going on between them.

"I never took anyone away from you, but," I said, "he chose me himself. So, I'm not the guilty one here. But you're on your own,"

His face turned irritated. Angel raised her hand, then slapped my cheek. "My fault you said? It's obvious you took Juna from me. If you were never present in his life, maybe I'm in your position now" he said.

"But this is the reality, I am his legal wife" I said casually.

"Can't! I'm the only one who deserves to be his wife!" press it.

I smiled at her side. Then he said, "Unfortunately, my husband always rejected you. Didn't you?"

"Damn you!" Angel started to grow furious, he slapped my cheek the second time. 

I felt this cheek heating up, receiving the blow. But it didn't ignite my courage to fight him.

"Come on, just accept this fact. Mr. Juna wouldn't like a bar-bar girl like you" I said, "He likes a cute girl like me, like me,"

I saw Angel holding back her fiery anger, then moving away from me.

"Done him!" tell that guy. Angel left with a stomp of her feet, then slammed the door hard.

Now the man of no character began to approach me with a grinning smile. My courage when I collided with Angel, now it's gone. As her gaze seemed to be exposing me.

Oh God help me! Mr. Juna has not managed to plant seeds here. I closed my eyes, unable to see the man who was getting closer. With cold sweat that flooded this entire body.

"Are you ready to play with me pretty?" he said while touching my chin.

"Don't touch me!" my yelling.

"Come on, don't like to pretend. Actually you want to" he said.

"I'm sorry so much, you're not my type. Your face is fierce, there is no sweetness," as always.

Goodbye Nay, Istighfar! At this crucial time, it was the mouth chattering ria. What if he's angry?

Sure enough, his face was as crimson as a cepot. The difference is, he's not funny at all. 

The man took a vase of flowers on the table, then smashed it into my head. "It's so arrogant of you! Let me teach you a lesson." 

The flakes of the vase stuck in my forehead, and then felt blood flowing down my cheek. It seemed that the man smiled with satisfaction before my consciousness slowly disappeared.