Novel & Cerita Raja Dan Aku

"What's this? I tried with you again, Connor. Do you have to push so hard? Can't you let me beat you once?" Connor gave me a lazy glance, his tone carrying the same fake modesty. "Likewise, Anita. Tying with you is ruining my win rate." Our exchange was irritatingly smug, but the strangers who heard our names immediately realized we were the two students at the top of the board. Everyone crowded around us. "Anita? Connor? They're the ones in first and second?!" "How did they score that high? That's unbelievable!" "What the hell! You two are absolute geniuses! Can I add you as friends on Facebook?"

I trailed off as I couldn’t even find the right questions to ask. “Let’s just say that she finally woke up from her dream, and now she is awake,” Raka replied, giving me more headache than an answer. I hate it when people answer me with riddles than just giving me a straight answer. “I’m ready,” Angeline called out right before I could even question Raja more. “Coming,” I shouted back as I stood up from where I sat. “Just continue to trust her,” Raja said making me turn and look at her. “You already given her everything anyways, what harm can a little more trust do?”

said Siti. “Realize, Ti! The homewrecker is indeed more fun than the legal wife. I still can’t accept it. I’m still team legal wife. I’m team ARSA hardline,” replied Sri. “What Arsa?” Siti was confused. “Aruna Saka,” explained Sri. “You guys are busy gossiping here,” another waiter came and joined them. “You weren’t invited. Just go back,” Sri shooed Lala back. Lala pursed her lips. “Hehe. You guys must be gossiping about Mr. Saka and Miss Karina. I’m team KARSA (Karina Saka poreper jaya abadi). I’m team beautiful and kind homewrecker.”

Rafael said looking at his friend suspicious because this is the first time he's taking interest in the presentation meeting. "I'm going there for my wife Asshole. Continue fucking bitches around,you will end up dying single. " Rayner said and walked pass the laughing Rafael. ********** Akira returned back to her department only to face her team members gathered together given her a question look. She was startled but walked slowly and sat in her seat. The rest immediately circled around her. " Tell us Akira, what is your relationship with our Boss?" Mercy asked "Don't ask her like that..... Akira, is the any relationship between you and our Boss." John asked her.

OK, I'll introduce you. Rania Ratu Ramadhani. Is the twin sister of Kania. I don't know it all just happened. Rania is suffering from brain cancer. But the disease can be cured, right? If only Kania didn't force her father to fish in the lake and didn't force her sister to come along, surely her father and sister would still be with her now.

"I am not a trophy to be fought over, Arjuna. And I am certainly not 'your' wife. Raka is my partner in A.P. Studio. He has every right to be here." "Bunda, is Uncle Raka taking us to the robotics lab?" Langit asked, running into the foyer with his backpack bouncing. He skidded to a stop when he saw Raka, his face lighting up. "Uncle Raka! Did you bring the new AI modules?" Raka knelt down, his expression instantly softening into genuine warmth. He ruffled Langit’s hair in a way Arjuna hadn't yet dared to do. "In the trunk, buddy. The latest ones from Tokyo. But your Bunda says we have to go to the office first."

Sia aunty said. Raj looked surprised and confused. He looked at me for a few seconds and then looked away. " Ok, now find your name. " Priya aunty said. " Later on, mom... I have a meeting. " Raj said. " Meeting?? Are you out of your mind?? You got married last night. You are not going anywhere, spend some time with Myra. C'mon, find your name now. Show your hand, Myra beta. " His mom said.

She said and we both exchanged this dangerous smile. TBC.... So Aaron and Hana were friends 😁😁😁 Which kind of enemies are this one like this 💔💔 Poor Akira 😣😣😣

Then he turns and throws me the rock that he was holding, clipping into my shoulder, then it was followed by a laugh. He bends down to pick up another rock and, “Nero already left. Do you think you can stop us?” you're on the wrong side Raiko. Come with me, I'll show you what you really are. You know what? I want to eat you. But it is Nero's wish to keep his brother alive.”

Ria was staring at me, her grey-blue eyes as cold and thoughtful as Lucien Delano’s “Are you here instead of Shah?’ she asked her eyes narrowing in a familiar manner. It was so similar to her father that I felt myself stiffen in fear. “No,’ I replied, trying to wrap my head around the fact that this chit of a child, could make me feel so disconcerted. *** “But I am here to help your Mum.’ “My Mumma,’ said Ria proudly, ‘is an excellent ( she said it as att-lent) cook. She works for the kwawledg [ I think she meant college!'] In Japan. She is the best Mumma ever.’ And then, “My Pappa loves her. But not as much as he loves me, of course.’ You bet, I thought, unable to hide my smile as I could s