Falling In Love (The Series)
Chapters 229. Are you jeleous?
Chapters 229. Are you jeleous?
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Sakti
He sped up the process of wearing his shirt after the terrible incident just now. Once clicked in the heart because the intention of the heart wants to prank the woman, now it is precisely he who feels self-deprived. Asu!
Sakti was seen closing the wardrobe that was already in the room. James said, all employees also get the same facilities if working at the Vineyards. Makes Sakti not to bother. Besides, the clothes are nice. It is very suitable for him who does not carry much clothes.
A long pair of jeans wrapped around his legs, he was wearing a big buttoned Army green shirt, which made him look charming. Sakti has clean skin, so it makes the man fit to wear any outfit.
Although he had doubted himself, why can have white skin, while his parents have brown skin typical of tropical climates.
But I don't know, maybe it's the genes of the ancestors. Sakti ogah take a headache will not it.
He glanced at the bathroom which was still buzzing the sound of water gurgling. Anjana's still bathing in there. Let it be, he is still very ashamed of the incident.
He decided to go to the breakfast table. Because he knows, today he will get a new training.
The man was getting more and more astonished. Since James' departure some time ago, under the pretext of taking care of one business Mr. Liem in another place, all the servants, farmers and even logistics drivers there were very friendly to him. In fact, he is also a laborer. Right?
His astonishment became.
" Feng, have they all gathered?" Ask the skinny man who won the title of the weathered bachelor of the year.
" Ehh already Tu.. emmm mas!" Feng patted his lips because of his talkative habits.
Makes Sakti squint her eyes.
" Sakti, are you done? Where's Anjana?" The piter coming from the other direction kept Feng safe. " It's a good thing Pieter came, if not?"
" When did you come? He said..."
The bespectacled man had the same position as Anjana. Both were collected from the cold floor of the home and became a retainer badas in the plantation.
" Last night I came, we had breakfast!"
Sakti felt lucky to get this amazingly comfortable job. It is not at all thought when getting a job whose contents even look like family. Food, shelter, other facilities are so qualified. If only his three best friends were here.
" You've come!" Mr. Liem greeted them with a big smile, in the room there were only them and two other men who also had a crucial position within the Vineyards.
Sakti smiles as well as Pieter, the two of them sitting next to each other opposite Beni and Malik. Two working men who first devoted themselves to Mr. Liem.
" Where's Anjana, why did you go down by yourself?" Asked Malik, the older man had a friendly and supple attitude.
Makes Sakti swallow his saliva keki, because confused to answer what.
" A.."
" Good morning everyone..." Said Anjana who was apparently finished with the ritual. The woman had puffed her hair in her usual roast clothes. Staring at Sakti sharp which makes the man now avid because of shame.
The reason Mr. Liem chose a gender-different Anjana for his roommate Sakti was, because she was the only person who mastered weaponry very well. Even with martial techniques that are very reliable.
Mr. Liem wants his grandson to be safe and learn comfortably without suspicion, when accompanied by peers.
" We eat first, after this we're briefing!" Tukas Mr. Liem who was at the very end of the seat. Allow everyone to participate in breakfast.
All ate in silence, even with Sakti who felt he had lost his virginity because his important object had been seen by the stiff woman.
Oh my goodness!
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Anjana
The contents of his chest seemed to be about to explode as he looked at the terrifying object whose size made him shudder. He's actually also not very innocent about that. Once upon a time he caught James watching a blue movie but he was ordinary.
Or.he who accidentally surfed in cyberspace, had seen such absurd things. But looking in person and seeing in a cell phone obviously provides a different experience.
He initially thought that Sakti would not dare with him. Given that any man close to her always says that she is a strange and abnormal woman. However, he did not think that Sakti was truly beyond his expectations.
That guy is really los-lossan.
" Why are you quiet, Tumben!" Said Pieter who was about to grab a glass of milk in front of him. " Are you sick?" Tanya Pieter looked closely at Anjana's face. Makes Sakti a little down.
" I'm okay, why?" Answer Anjana just plain. Like nothing happened.
Sakti was stunned, it seemed like Pieter was paying attention to the woman.
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And Sakti's guess is true, he who was about to go to the briefing room after returning from picking up the phone left in his room, saw Pieter pull Anjana's arm outside.
Making Sakti stop his steps then peek behind the huge golden painted pillar.
" Ja..elu's room with that guy?" Ask Pieter who just found out that Anjana was assigned a room with Sakti.
" What's why? I work at the boss's orders!" Answer Anjana ketus.
" Ja..elu can say that you .."
" Pieter!!! Mr. Liem is everything to me, without him.Maybe I will not be on this earth again. So please.don't argue me again ..!" Anjana leaves in a fit of annoyance with Pieter, who is always after her.
" I like you Ja!"
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Sakti widens her eyes while Anjana stops her steps. The woman twisted her body and looked at Pieter with a discordant look. " Sory, but I don't feel like a man!"
Anjana's smile looks ironic. I don't know what that woman was going through. But Sakti can capture, the aura of disappointment emanated from the woman's resolute look. Just like her who once felt love clapping one hand.
Anjana left, knowing that Pieter had been chasing her all along. I don't know, he doesn't like that guy. According to him, he does not like to be bridled or ordered. To him, the only person who deserved to rule him was Mr. Liem.
Sakti was stunned, for some reason he became unwilling when he heard Pieter say that to Anjana. Sort of pissed off but also unhappy.
Are you jealous?
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