Travel Love Triplets S
Behind the narcissist.

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After returning from company X precisely the company of his sister-in-law's prospective sister Syaka chose to return to his company, if his Daddy knew he could run out he was angry with his Daddy.

Currently Syaka is in the car, the distance between Rayden company and his company is not far only twenty minutes, even though it is hampered at red lights.

"This is your last chance, if you fail again then don't get Daddy wrong if you have to work at Fallen restaurant (mom Fallen restaurant) Daddy does not want a prospective successor to such an incompetent company."

Syaka shook his head in light of the threat, His Daddy really didn't play around to give him a punishment if he failed again.

Before her he had lost a project tender with another company, which he should have been able to get but Syaka instead could not get his cooperation because of his carelessness.

"Let's remember the handsome Syaka, you just need to relax and not rush to show the world that you're a responsible man, handsome charismatic and can also make your family proud." muttered Syaka while driving her car, not forgetting to slip a lot of praise for yourself.

As the nature of the narcissistic attitude was as if ingrained in the man of twenty years, Syaka did not hesitate to praise himself because according to him only himself can understand him, Syaka, and for other people's comments? Syaka never cared.

As a first child many responsibilities that he had to do, not only a matter of company but he also had full responsibility for his younger siblings.

His eyes focused on looking at the streets of the city that was not too crowded, naturally not too dense because it was still working hours.

Tit !!

Syaka's car caught on suddenly, his eyes perfectly rounded when he saw the figure he recognized was in the bonceng of a man.

"It can't be allowed, it's good to take people's soul mates." Syaka immediately tancap gas to follow the motor that has been speeding in front of him.

Her eyes never escaped the woman sitting in the back seat, upset instead of playing Syaka look angry when she saw the girl she likes with other men.

Syaka's car continued to follow the motorbike in front of him, until the motorbike stopped right at one of the restaurants, and without the long edge Syaka immediately joined park his car in the restaurant's parking lot.

Syaka went inside the restaurant, intentionally taking a table that was a bit close to the table that Ayuna chose.

Yes, the girl is Ayuna Nafisa the first daughter of Aunt Hana and Om Gibran, the former lover of Syaka.

"Damn! why are they holding hands! that Radit must be a pleasure to hold onto, you Radit beware if they do more!" syaka murmured his eyes continued to look towards the table that Ayuna and Radit occupied.

"Flame! just hold hands now he's holding Ayuna's hair! can't be killed, boy!" Syaka got up from her seat.

With a big step Syaka immediately kicked across the table, and pulled Radit's collar.

The girl named Ayuna was immediately glared at the arrival of Syaka, her former lover who decided unilaterally when she was Junior High.

"Of course you're holding hands with Ayuna's hair!" syaka shouted while staring at the man who was younger than him.

"What's the matter?" ask Radit coldly.

"I'm aduin to Om Gibran, you dare to spread affection yes." threatened Syaka not to lose.

"Oh, I don't think so!" pissed Ayuna.

Not understanding the man's thoughts, Ayuna casually grabbed Radit's hand, then glanced at Syaka coldly.

"If you want to find the enemy out there, this is a place to eat not a storm! it's old but rich kid!" cynical Ayuna while narrowing her eyes towards Syaka.

Syaka is shocked by Ayuna, where is her sweet Ayuna.

"Later to play in the park, I want some vanilla-flavored ice cream."

"Syaka handsome, teach me math later."

But now? Syaka smiled wryly, he saw Ayuna who threw away her face, annoyed by Ayuna's different attitude Syaka chose to leave from that place.

"Let's see, you'll cry Bombay back to me Yuna, because you're my match." Syaka.

Ayuna who saw Syaka's departure could only stroke her chest slowly, then her eyes glanced at the irritated Radit.

Syaka Chris's

Especially if remembering her past, she feels stupid when she loves a strange Syaka, and not only that Ayuna also still keeps upset because Syaka decided her for strange reasons.

"Yuna let's eat" Radit said.

"No na*su Dit, we buy meatballs aja yuk" said Ayuna snatched her backpack and walked away leaving Radit who was still sitting.

Elsewhere, Syaka has arrived at her company with her upset face, Syaka is also confused by herself who can-can not keep her current attitude in front of Ayuna.

The girl has really made her fret, just imagine a Syaka made to fret with an 18-year-old girl? that was also her first love in High School.

Ayuna Nafisa's.

"Yuna is getting pretty, I shouldn't have broken up yet, huh!" Syaka ruffled her hair irritated.

Tok.dok..

"Lake in!"

"Young master, waiting in the meeting room" said Uncle Hadian.

"Good God I'm pissed off." Syaka breathed his coarse breath.

"Is there a problem?" ask uncle Hadian.

Had long worked for the family bang Bastian, of course he knows what Syaka like especially if it is not a matter of sister, or romance.

"Ayuna is getting prettier, it makes me uneasy uncle." said Syaka as she puffed her cheeks.

Gosh darn..

Already he guessed, for two years he knew that Syaka was indeed close to many women, even though the women were not courted by the young master.

But this is the first time Uncle Hadian sees Syaka who is screwed up just because of one girl, and his cataclysmic again the girl is the son of his bang Gibran and Hana.

"You're also handsome sir, why not just shoot him." suggested Uncle Hadian.

"If you're shot dead Uncle." retort Syaka.

"Not in a gun shot, shot to be a girlfriend." said Uncle Hadian again.

Syaka shook his head.

"That's hard uncle, I've decided it before." Syaka replied again.

Makes Uncle Hadian curious about the romance of his young master.

"What was the reason for the break up?" ask Uncle Hadian.

Syaka fell silent, he confirmed his sitting position, then looked straight at his uncle.

"Wind focus on learning."

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