Fany
Why do I feel Joshua looks like Adrian. Handsome, sloppy, annoying. Yes he's sloppy, but in front of me he can suppress it, while Adrian in front of me is out of control.
After showering and changing into casual clothes, immediately went to see Joshua. When I got there, I sat relaxed away from the window. He had changed into more casual clothes, a long-sleeved sweater, and a pair of t-shirts.
I just sat down, he immediately gave a serious face without a smile. "Very well, Miss. Listen carefully. I uncovered a very old secret document."
He placed a pile of white printed paper, with yellowed documents on it, on the table. There were lots of pictures on the papers, photos when my father was young and Mr. Bened. Maybe he took photos of these documents in a hurry, then printed them.
One of the documents is the initial bookkeeping of the company.
Joshua said, "Your company used to be co-founded with Mr. Be
AdrianYesterday was amazing. I got a new friend named Joshua. She likes my next door neighbor, so Fany is safe.This morning I planned to surprise Fany by locking the door from the outside, then hiding behind a wall. I want to see his reaction when he thinks I'm back to the way I used to be, it must be funny.When locking the door, the occupants of the next room came out of the room. He greeted me lightly."Look who wakes up early without needing Fany to pick her up.""Well, change is important. Oh yeah, you got a greeting from Joshua."“Give my regards to him, and tell him if you dare, give a direct greeting, don't leave it. Me first, yes."I waved to let Aisyah go. Now he was acting more detached than usual. Maybe because you think of me as a friend? Cute girl.Suddenly someone from downstairs came to me with a helmet. Oh shit, he was the one who lent me a motorbike yeste
AdrianThe place where I work is heaven for me, able to turn a bad mood into a bright one. Lucky I followed Carl's advice to work here. First salary, $750."See? Your smile is so cute after receiving the money," Carl commented."Don't bother him Carl, you'll get a bad tattoo later," said my coworker.Carl sat on the couch waiting to count the store cash. His eyes glowed unblinking. His laughter began to resemble Mr. John."In two months I can buy a new motorbike," he muttered."Learn to ride a motorcycle first," I said.He was still laughing carelessly. Money base.After my 'patient' was satisfied I was about to work on another patient, but a little boy walked into my work place. Elisa's child tugged at the bottom of my shirt.Seeing his nephew bothering me at work, Carl commented, "Kid, if you want to play this afternoon, yes, now Uncle Adrian is at work."The little boy didn'
AdrianI sat on the lounger. Many criminals here are being questioned by the police, it looks like there's been a riot."Adrien!" Carl sat next to me, studying the handcuffs I was wearing. "Nice bracelet.""Want to try?""Carl, don't make fun of him. Adrian, I'm sorry. Because of this you--""Does not matter." Even though this matter was so big, he didn't need to know. Women need not be burdened by men's affairs.Elisa sat on the other side of me. Rather than seeing Carl, it was better to see a young aunt. Her face languished, full of invisible burdens. If I hadn't been handcuffed I would have grabbed his palm, caressing her soft cheek.Now all I can do is ask, "What's really going on?"Elisa squeezed her knee. As if she was about to answer, "He's the father of my child.""Your husband?"She shook her head."Your ex-husband?"She shook her head and replied, "KK ane I ..
AdrianThe police asked me all sorts of questions, from normal questions such as address, occupation, status, to official immigration cards. Then sudenly he ask about imigrant card.I answered, "I'm Native American, born and raised in California. So how could I possibly have an Immigrant card?""Are you sure? Did your parents have Italian blood?"My shoulders go up and down. I never met Grandma and Grandpa. "Obviously my mom and dad are Americans."Every now and then I peek at the door of the commissioner's office. I hope he remembers who I am. There are many things I want to talk about, especially about the contents of the conversation with my late father.The burly policeman with Sea's girlfriend came into the interrogation room. I don't know what he was whispering to the police who were interrogating me. Then he left and didn't forget to give some snarky lyrics."Adrian Bened, where do you live?
FanyI sat in the front seat, closing the car door."Don't forget the seat belts," Casandra said, watching intently as I put the seat belt on."Ready?" Her faint smile became clearer when I nodded, then she speed off her black Peugeot driving off from campus, not forgetting to honk a few friends who waving a little on the sidewalk."So why not ask your driver to drop you off?" she asked."Adrian is busy, besides I just need to be with Pastor Rafael there, no need to carry him. Thank you, I want to take you.""We're friends, don't be shy. We're going staying at his house, without him. Isn't that weird?""Good thing, it's just us, Kimberly and Aunt Nicole.""All women, huh?" she asked, excited."Yup, you must like it there," I replied. "And thanks for dropping by.""Well, I told you, we're friends, take it easy."I accidentally turned the DVD player on to country mus
FanyAfter the incident the other day in front of the convenience store, I always had an electric shock gun in my bag.If it turns out that the black SUV driver is a bad guy, I'll electrocute him until his brain melts.Black leather shoes tread the ground. The dark blue cloth pants moved in the naughty gust of the wind. Oh my god, it was him."Need help?" Joshua asked, folding the sleeves of his long shirt and removing his tie, approaching kai."Wow, you know that CEO?" Casandra whispered, rubbing her palm against my ass. But hands are dirty!"He's not the CEO, just an ordinary handsome guy," I whispered, smiling at Joshua."Two nymphs in the heat." Josh rubbed his chin as he looked at the tires."Uhm, my name is Casandra."My eyes rolled as she invited Josh to shake hands, exchanging glances. I knew Casandra was attracted to types like Josh. But, are you serious? Why are girls always
FanyThe closer we got, the clearer the sound of crying came from the second floor. A girl's voice, but who? Kim? Aunt?We crept like thieves, trailing Joshua. If there's anything happen, let the man come forward. We arrived at the front of the second floor room, to find Kim sitting on the bed, her head on her folded legs.I barged in, sitting next to her. My presence made Kim cry even more, she hugged me tightly."Sis, how is it? You have to help me.""What is it?" I asked, stroking her back, trying to calm Kim."Did something happen to your mother?" inquired Joshua, stashing his gun under coat.Casandra sat next to me, stroking Kim's arm which was only wrapped in short jeans and a sleeveless t-shirt. "What is it?""They are evil.""Just tell me, Casandra and I are here to help."Kim tells if this is a matter of love. The next door neighbor she told about, chose to stay away from her. All because th
FanyI pulled Casandra back from the peek, leaving Joshua to watch over little Kim."What is it?" she complained. "Can't you see, it's a lot of fun--""I know, but--"Cassandra cut in. "This is so hot, Fan. Hotter than your love and Adrian.""Yeah but--"She cut me off. "So, the young man deliberately said to stay away, so that his brother who was also waiting for an answer, backed off. Now he has come here secretly, expressing love.""Casandra shut up," I snapped, covering her mouth.After she nodded, I took out what i find early."I need your help. Have you ever use a pregnancy test kit? What's the sign of a blue line meaning for?"Cassandra's eyes widened. Her palms covered mouth. "God, don't tell me you came here because you wanted to sue Adrian, to marry you because you were pregnant?"My eyes roll, my lips hiss. "I'm still a virgin, how can I get pregnant?"