PRISON LOVE For STELLA
Unsuspectedly
Safira pulls Vita's hand and takes her inside the mansion. Then, without ba bi bu, Safira invites Vita to chat in the living room.
"Watch your own house, Wak. Don't look at the luxury, look at me, look at me, look at me, your best friend, okay!" said Safira while joking.
"Crazy basic! bodo greatly!" reply Vita, anxious as usual.
"What do you want to drink, Wak?" tanya Safira spoiled.
"What is it, what is important is to quench thirst!" answer Vita lightly.
"okay!" Sapphira went to the kitchen and made a drink for her friend. Not to forget the snacks and fruit that his household assistant has prepared, of course at his request before picking up the princess of this one.
"Thank you, Wak. Duh really bother," said Vita, with a smile as usual.
"Either. Oiya how is the boutique? Main stay aja. Or go back to Holland?" ask Safira.
"Butik will take care. Going back there like not. Doi ngajak lives in an Indo wedding suit. There are no questions, so don't want to stay. In addition, I also do not want to leave my mother. Now you know, my parents are my mother. I don't want to get away from him" replied Vita, sounding melo, sad as well.
"Yes, too, you really are. The old man we must prioritize, Vit. They still exist. Oiya, I'm so sorry for your father's departure. May he be calm there" Safira replied.
However, Vita did not reply to the condolences. Vita's eyes were fixed on something she had not expected. His heart was struck by that view. Something he did not expect.
Vita saw a man in white, wearing matching gloves and holding a prayer mat. Was chatting with the driver who drove him here. They look familiar. I don't know.it looks like a friend.
At first, Vita thought it was a worker here. However, from body gestures and also haircuts and height. Vita knew it was the man. The man who made her fret for a few days.
"What's Vit? Whoa!" Safira waved his hand to resuscitate the friend.
"Oh yeah, what?" finally Vita was awakened. However, his eyes were still fixed on the two coolly chatting men.
"Lu see what the hell?" ask Safira while looking back.
"Who is that, Ra?" ask Vita pretending not to know.
"Which one? Who holds the prayer mat?" ask Safira.
"Heem" replied Vita slowly.
"That's it, my brother. Must have gone home Friday prayers. Why?" safira asked, honestly this beautiful woman felt very strange with her best friend.
Vita she's a thousand languages. Moreover, when Zein entered the house with her handsome steps. As always. Like when Vita became his secretary.
"What the hell, Wak? Don't be weird, Wak! You were fascinated by my driver, now my brother. Crazy you, Wak. Cepet was completely blown away," Safira joked with a crisp laugh.
However, to Vita, the sentence was not a joke but a slap. How not? He had made a commitment with Luis, but his heart wanted another man. His heart belongs to another man. Is it still worth it to be called a good woman. Truly, Vita felt himself to be no better than a traitor.
Vita lowered her head or rather threw away her partner when she saw Zein enter the house. Sapphira, who understood nothing, called the man, and asked him to meet the friend.
"Dragon!" call Safira.
Zein stopped his steps and looked at his sister.
"Yes!" replied Zein gently. Vita was still trying to avoid those eyes.
It's not just Vita who's misbehaving. Zein is the same. Both feel unexpected. If you're going to meet the troublemaker woman of his heart, here. In this house. At his new family home.
"Here!" call Sapphira, as she moved from her seat and approached Zein.
"What the hell is it?" ask Zein lirih. Uncomfortable. Because seeing Vita doesn't seem to like seeing her.
"Here, acquaintance used to be with Fira's best friend. There are no girls besides Fira. Here, Fira knows girls!" kanda Safira, Again this ayu woman can not read this complicated situation.
Zein couldn't resist. He also obeyed his sister, although in fact he was very forced.
"Vit, know this is my brother. Name's Zein. Saucy! The most handsome man of my life, Wak!" safira said with laughter as usual.
Vita stood up and extended a hand. Then Zein replies to the size of the hand and touches it at a glance. Their hands are cold. Like the turmoil they feel they are no longer able to control.
"Vita," said Vita introduced herself.
"Zein" replied Zein.
Then, a tense atmosphere happened here. They look rowdy. They try to cover up the feelings they are feeling right now. I don't know, Vita and Zein are both longing but forced to limit themselves. To keep the feelings of those who will surely oppose Them.
Seriate...
Thanks for being faithful🥰🥰🥰