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Currently Azhela and her friends have just finished her lecture hours, her fourth compact walk to the parking area.
"Zhee was like something was wrong" Celine said, her eyes looking back and forth and looking for something.
"Hem is playing with me" said Azhela with a face that turned cold.
"I also think so Zhee, how dare he disturb our Queen" Andini said.
Her third eye looking back and forth looked like it was looking for something, leaving Fara who saw the strange gawagat of her friends confused.
"Your car's missing, huh, Zhee?" asked Fara casually.
Azhela Celine and Andini stared intently at Fara, one friend who was a bit slow and could not read the situation.
The four of them searched for Azhela's car, and for 15 minutes Azhela helped her friends find her car.
"Where?" ask Azhela to panic.
"Say fitting your car is carried by the Cctv person is not caught clearly" replied Celine Fara.
Azhela let out a long breath, then looked at each of her friends with a lethargic face.
"You go home, I'll take a taxi" Azhela said.
"We'll take Zhee" her third compact.
"No! you go home" said Azhela firmly.
Azhela was not unwilling to have her friends deliver her, but she did not want her status that a famous businessman's son spread everywhere.
Not to mention her three older sisters who would be angry because they did not like it if Azhela brought a stranger to her house, and he also has a commitment to have a friend who can accept himself as he is not because he is the son of a famous businessman.
"Serious to Zhee?" ask Andini.
"Yes, let's just go home" Azhela replied.
"Yes, we've already said goodbye, bye queen Zhee" her third compact and then go to her car each.
Azhela saw the departure of her friends with her face bent, at her friends Zhee always said if she was born from a rich family but ordinary.
Like his friends whose average father is an office worker, Azhela also claimed so, he covered his identity for his good because Papa Rayden always warned him not to open his identity because it was very dangerous.
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An hour Azhela waited, her campus was already deserted Azhela had no intention of calling anyone because she did not like to be troublesome.
Until finally a car suddenly stopped right in front of her, Azhela saw the car and her eyes instantly rounded perfectly because it was her car.
"Come too her burglar" Azhela regressed her muscles and walked closer to her car.
"Open Woy!" annoyed Azhela while knocking on her car glass hard.
The glass of her car opened, Azhela slightly lowered her gaze and how shocked she saw the unknown man in her driver's seat.
"Miss come in" said the man in the car in a soft voice.
"Hey, that's my car!" Azhela stared intently at the unfamiliar figure.
But the man did not answer anything, Azhela who was annoyed hesitated entered his car then stared intently at the man beside her.
"Down! this is my basic car with no shame" Ketus Azhela with her sharp gaze.
"Can't miss, I'm your new bodyguard" explained the man introducing himself.
"Oh yeah? bodyguard huh?" Azhela stared intently at the man she did not know what his name was.
"Yes lady, call me Juna" the man replied with a small smile.
"Nya" ketus Azhela cold.
Suddenly Juna approached Azhela he lowered his head right in front of Azhela's chest making the beautiful girl glare.
Brugkkk !!
"I'm rude, I'll stir you up if you're a pervert!" shouted Azhela who had given a bogeman on Juna's cheek.
Awwww !
"I just want to put your seat belt on, miss, that's all I swear" Juna stroked her cheek that hurt.
Azhela who heard it was clumsy, she thought the man wanted to pervert her but it turned out that he was wrong.
With a hesitant gesture of Azhela putting her seatbelt on, Juna saw it start locking her car to be safe and then started driving her car at a slow speed.
"Who hired you?" ask Azhela.
"Young master A" replied Juna quickly.
"My sister? how much is your salary?" ask Azhela again.
"15 million misses" said Juna again.
Azhela was silent, she saw Juna's appearance that was far from cool.
My brothers have really gone crazy, who really hire a geeky bodyguard like this, where the minus is very rich again.Azhela's mind is upset not playing.
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A little unsettling about Daffin, his rich lot is forgotten with the four children Aunty Tara and Om Darrel.
Huh🤧 Daffin was the second son of Aunty Tara and Om Darrel, time anyway forgot the feeling I had written the names of children aunty Tara in the story Triplets S at that time.
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