The Slengean Boy Love Trap
Disillusioned
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The star pecked at the door of Naya's rented house. Not too late, but there was no response from inside. She thinks maybe on the way out, Naya also can't be in contact but all her messages are blue cheques her sign that her lover has read her message.
He was sitting on the plastic chair on the porch, his body was not good. His body feels more cheerful. But there was something she wanted to know, why her lover always avoided her.
Even the proposal plan he resigned he said he was busy. An employee of his busy masseuse outnumbers the CEO. He chuckles at his thoughts, knows he's kind of busy CEO, where he knows. But her sister's husband alone holds the company and holds some court cases can go home at 4 pm, playing barbie's house with her boxer pants.
It's a woman who even massage home workers to reply to messages feels difficult.
"Not your hands, baby. Well the body of people does not stop," he murmured.
His heart was a little upset at the thought of him feeling neglected and hanging. Really not wearing. Unknowingly, Bintang fell asleep on the terrace because of his tiredness and lack of feeling.
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A pat he felt, he blinked.
A Hansip woke him up.
"Who are you going to?" tanyakanya.
The star looked at the clock on his wrist, it was already at half-seven in the morning.
"I'm waiting for Naya or Nia Pak, but I think I'm leaving" he said, standing up.
Hansip frowned.
"Naya's family moved a week ago" he explained.
As if he slipped himself felt his body limp, it was not a slip but indeed he fell with a hard strung sitting position on the plastic chair.
"But sir, this house is new in the extension of his contract!" The stars don't believe.
"You know the problem I don't know, maybe there's something else!"
Then the hansip also paid to go back around.
The stars are still pensive, what is this? what happened to that lover. Why doesn't he know anything.
The star passed out of the house with slow steps, limp as hell but he had to force his body to figure it out for all to be clear.
After drinking the mineral water half a bottle, she opened her cell phone many calls from Mother, her sister and most recently from her Father.
All asked her whereabouts and looked anxious, except for her father. Yang even berated himself and threatened to cut his salary 200k per day if not go home too.
"Bodo .. ah, I have to nyari Naya first," he grumbled without replying to dozens of messages from his family.
***
His car is parked in front of a three-story shophouse. It looks still quiet, obviously it is not open, but it looks like several cars come and one by one go out and just go into the massage place.
"Well, who enters the fathers takes care of all the batteries? anjirr what are they doing?"
"Naya, you don't ... " He snorted resentfully at the thought of what Naya was doing in there.
But when he called Naya, again the woman did not answer him. She said she was in the boutique, the woman did not know that Bintang was in Jakarta precisely in front of her workplace.
The star immediately opened his cell phone gallery, looking for his ss results, where he saw the address under the name of the boutique that Naya sent him first.
His car immediately shot into the street that he was quite familiar with, because there was a market branch owned by his father that was not far from it.
In less than 20 minutes, the car stopped in the parking area of a large boutique. The star rushed towards the entrance, but it was still closed and locked.
"Sorry, Sir. The shop is not open yet" said one security officer who walked over to him.
"I want to see the owner!" The stars are a little emotional. Tiredness in his body is hard to tolerate.
"His owner?" security is parroting.
The stars nodded quickly.
"Not arrived yet, nor does the car exist. Usually Mother 2 or 3 times a week here, Mas has made a pact with Mother?" he said ask back.
The star shook his head weakly, "in a moment, the owner of this boutique is my future wife," he said confidently.
"Hah .. "the security looked at him in disbelief.
"Mas, you have a husband!"
Now as if alternating, the Star was shocked by the sentence he had just heard.
"I'm her future husband" she pointed to herself.
"Bu Kanaya isn't the owner?" said.
"No, this is what Miss Diana's wife Mr. Abdul is in the House of Representatives."
The stars are sculpting, as if he were in a backslap with all the surprises of a woman who sincerely wants him to be happy.
"It's been bought by my future wife like sir, or maybe on rent?" keukeuh.
The security laughed.
"No way sir, how much to buy?"
"A hundred?"
"M'S?" ask the security.
"Stars are silent, yes it is also impossible because this is a living road area in Jakarta. Renting is impossible, too,"
"Just yesterday I was here, bringing groceries from the boutique, I'm out of the country with my father." He said back to explaining.
The stars are pecking with emotions that are ready to explode.
"Or wait a minute, the assistant will come to unlock. I can ask2,"
The star fell silent then without saying the words he went a little run towards his car.
"Anji**, damn it. What does Nay mean, what are you doing all this for?" He hit the wheel he was holding.
The car drove back to the shophouse massage parlor.
***
Again Naya did not answer her call, it seemed like she had completely avoided her lover.
The silent star in the car was almost at lunch and he had not eaten from last night, only the tornado-repelling herbs he drank last night.
As he was about to head out for lunch, a black luxury MPV passed next to his car.
Exit the figure of a middle-aged man, yes as old as possible with his father. But this is short in stature with a distended stomach to make the buttons of his shirt tighten.
The star was mourning his car which was blocked by the back of the luxury car.
As his eyes looked at the woman he so desperately wanted to meet. Naya walked over with her charming smile .
Star out of the passenger car door, passenger section,
he was very excited to hear an explanation from the woman he really wanted to talk to very seriously.
When he was outside and circled the car would welcome Naya.
She pecked as Naya's voice greeted someone so spoiled and sensual.
"Papii .. said he would pick up from the mall, Naya wait." His voice sounded spoiled, never had he heard Naya make such a sound to him.
"Sorry, Papi's wife is again complicated. Yuk now," take the bloated man.
Naya is unaware of the lover's presence in the back of the car belonging to the man she called Papi.
"Naaayyivy ... " The sound of a thunderous star called out to the woman he wanted to edit.
Naya and the bloated man immediately turned to look towards the star shouting his name.
"Mas ... "he said nervously.
The star did not answer him he immediately issued a curse and curse for the woman he had been fighting for.
"Anji**, what woman the hell are you?"
"Woman uler, gini you behind me?"
"Gue is serious, already dear to you Nay, your pantes continue to ngundur2 our proposal plan,"
"Sundel ... "
Naya ran closer to the star who was cursing her and hit also kicked the luxury MVP car owned by the bloated man.
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