You Are Mine
City streets
Fisya got into the car clutching her cellphone tightly, while hans from earlier just shut up and run this car towards home.
Heart fisya really pounding when he saw hans almost kicked the face jorgi, hand fisya shaking turn on his cellphone and immediately type an email to jorgi, making sure this man is fine
Fishy: brother jorgi no papa? Fisya's really sorry about Mr. hans! Fisya hope kak jorgi good
Quickly tone "kling!" The sound of the incoming email again broke the silence in the car
Fisya read the email and found a point of relief
Jorgi: I'm fine! Don't worry about me
Fisya smiled with relief, leaning his body into the car seat while looking at the email from the jorgi
That was.just almost.
Hans snatched his cell phone from his hand and lowered the windshield
Then tampa aba hans even throw the phone to the highway
"Taun hans! It's a cell phone fisya!!" The eyebrows of horror do not believe what hans does
"I told you! I don't like to see your phone" said Hans casually again watching the city streets
A moment of fisya stared inside the hans who seemed to not care, then turned to look back, wanted to see the state of the precious phone, but it was too late the phone was already run over several times by the car that passed through it.
At least he knows that jorgi is okay
"I'll have you buy me a new phone!" Hans
Fisya returned to his sitting position
Just glued to the streets, to be honest his facial face was a little different from the wrinkles of sadness he had disguised, too many scary and sad things to remember
If you count the days! There are only three days left on my contract with mister hans! It didn't feel like three months I spent with this guy. Maybe this is a good time to talk about the contract
"Mr hans!" Call fisya while looking down
Fisya really can not stand the attitude of hans who often change change, but when you want to ask that inexplicably the heart of fisya feels very sick and tight! His eyes became hot
So eager to cry! But this is not the right time to cry
"Related, contract, that."his fisya clasped both hands.
Instantly hans stepped on the brakes of the car very strongly to make this car stop suddenly even the head of his fissure almost hit
But fortunately they stopped on the streets of a deserted hans house
"Why!" Tanya hans coldly gripped the steering wheel of the car with all her strength
"Three,days,again!" Fisya lowered her head rigidly playing her fingers
Hans focused on the quiet streets
It is true that he is not willing to let go of his fisya even for a day, hans thought fisya would not discuss this but in fact hans wrong in estimating
But it is not hans if he does not play sneaky or cheating, he has prepared some things that will make his fisya always be beside him until old age
"You're wrong!" Hans said he was running his car back in a relaxed manner
Whahuh? What does it mean I was wrong! I've counted it even I've marked it on the calendar! So I won't be wrong!...
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