Waiting for Elena's Love
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The sound of the door knocking did not make Elena wake up from her nap, instead she more tightly hugged the blanket and bolsters, finally Marisa chose to go straight into Elena's room without waiting for the owner of the room to open the door.
Marisa breathed a rough breath, why did her daughter continue to sleep since she finished breakfast.
"Wake up son, you've been sleeping since breakfast" Marisa's voice rang out as she sat on the edge of the bed.
"Ntar mah, Elena is still sleepy" answered Elena lazily. "lagain last night Elena overtime, make the interior design of the apartment"
"Yes, mama knows, but you have to get up, there's a guest"
Elena opened her eyes, then sat leaning against the head of the bed "guest who mah" asked Elena later.
"Good and Haris" answered Marisa, a gentle smile rising from her lips, on the rubbing of her youngest daughter's cheek.
"You know what they're doing here, I've also sent them via Email" Elena grumbled
"Wake up and meet them" Marisa said.
Elena nodded then rose to her feet "now where are they" she asked later
"In the back gazebo"
Elena nodded
"Shake let seger first"
"Don't do it, Elena met them first, if it doesn't matter to let them go home"
"Hush .. can't do that, they're guests even if your friend, you need to be polite" advises Marisa.
"Yes .. Mrs Aaron" Elena replied with a pang of anxiety as she kissed Marisa's cheek.
"Yes, my mom went down first"
Elena nodded her head understandingly, still with sleepy eyes, Elena headed for her balcony room, from there she could see her two friends were focusing on their laptops, a sign they had indeed come for work.
Long time he looked from above, it seems that his two friends were not aware of being noticed from a distance, since long ago they did not change, it seems that the two friends were not aware of being noticed from a distance, always choose the rear Gazebo as a stopover if by any chance they are at Elena's house.
Two Days Elena chose to do her work at home, because that's why she also locked herself in the room so that her concentration was not divided, of course, because the nephew who always invites him to play if he sees it is at home.
Elena went back into the room especially if not to take her phone, at first she wanted to call Good, but then she undo her intention, she chose to go down, then walk through the kitchen and dining room and then approach the back door.
A breeze flew her hair, from afar she waved as Haris realized her arrival.
Elena sat in front of her two best friends. "You're doing it here, just bother"
"How does it feel to be disturbed when you sleep well?" Syndir Bagus's.
"Nyindira?" ask Elena.
"No, facts" Reply well.
"There's something we need to discuss" Haris interceded.
Elena nodded in understanding, "I took a shower firstwell" then she got up walking towards the door.
"I'm going to the toilet" Haris said, following Elena.
It's good to frown, what's wrong with them, how I feel they're weird.
Good shook her head quickly, she chose to ignore her suspicions, but a second later her gaze turned to Haris' laptop, a fad she was pointing to the gallery on Haris' laptop.
His netra widened in disbelief looking at the image that was clearly displayed before him.
Waaaahhh deserved last week his two best friends were difficult to contact, whereas he was about to say his plan to visit priyo, Because the rest of the week is a national holiday, well it turns out you guys well ... have been brave so far, kampret bener .. watch out for you, need to be taught this lesson.
Suddenly the grin of the devil adorned the face of Nice, quickly took a USB in his pants pocket, did not take long to move the photo to his USB.
hahahaha .. somehow now Good feels he will be a bad actor in a movie, no papa is so evil for good, his murmurs comfort themselves.
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"Elena wait" she shouted as she caught up with Elena.
Elena also turned her head "when have you been here??"
The man only grinned for a moment, "You're not sick, are you?" Haris asked in a soft voice, his tone was very visible if he was worried.
Elena smiled, then shook her head, "Let's just not papa"
"Thank God, I'm worried that, plus you won't go to work" Haris said, feeling guilty.
They continued to talk in a whispering voice, making a pair of eyes that arrived came from the middle room staring suspiciously.
"I work at home wooii" Elena said "shafira sent my work home by courier, and I also made interior design for the apartment building you were working on"
Haris raised his eyebrows, he looked surprised "since when did you design the interior?" ask her.
"Can I see?" Harris was interested
"Okay .. I'm gonna take a shower first"
"You did whisper there" the person who had been watching Haris and Elena asked suspiciously.
The two people who had been whispering had also turned to the origin of the voice.
"No papa mah, again talking about work"
"ooo" Marisa parroted "concerning the work of whiskey whispers" said Marisa in Heart.
"Sorry, well, there is no snack, was aunty in front of a little flush plants"
Haris smiled awkwardly, apparently aunt Marisa's habits have not changed. "Our aunt, we had lunch before we got here"
"Hey why not have lunch here" Marisa pouted "yes it means you can't go home before dinner well"
"Good aunt, thank you before her"
"No need to be so, rich as anyone, this house is always quiet, but if there are you guys so rame, so aunt seneng if you guys long in this house" said Maris sincerely
"Yes you guys continue his work, later Aunt asked help aunt to prepare a snack, a week ago Elena made dumplings sauce, very good, aunt still keep the rest in the freezer"
Haris surprised "Elena? make dumplings?" Haris was surprised.
"Lho was surprised"
"No tant, no papa, Haris back again well" said Haris politely.
Elena? make dumplings? waaahhh the girl was really full of surprises, used to hold a pot just never, since when can she cook?
He also said that he was working on interior design as well, hahaha he was full of surprises, Hey young lady long time no see it turns out you have become a goose, no longer a spoiled little duck.
Haris continues to be busy with his own thoughts, his heart continues to pound, to sit in front of his laptop was still not focused on doing anything.
Soon, the ART house presented 3 bowls of dumplings with clear sauce and sprinkling of onions, not to miss the sweet iced tea, it was like Haris wanted to cry to see the bowl.
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Terharukah well, until you want to cry so ... 🤧🤧
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Relax, want Elena to be the dream wife? can be really, just say the same othor 🤪🤪
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