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Eps. 11 – I Should Show that Who I Am

ผู้เขียน: Andrea Luna
last update ปรับปรุงล่าสุด: 2021-10-02 18:33:22

(Davendra)

Flashback,

          The night before,

          Santi, my secretary, came with warm honey tea, which I always drink at four in the afternoon. On the other hand, I started calling Citra, asking what time I should pick her up. But, her cell phone was never picked up. I contacted her several times. I even requested Santi to hold my cell phone to keep calling Citra. And I had the phone in front of my desk to call Dewa to inquire about Citra's whereabouts.

          "I've asked her men. Their said she had been home since three in the afternoon. Just go home quickly." said Dewa explained. I've called Dewa about three times.

          Citra frustrates me. Santi looked at me with concern. Maybe she just saw me like this, like hot worms.

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