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Chapter 43. I Love You

Author: Astika Buana
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

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"Whoever it is, including women, will 'jump forward' if given the opportunity and support"

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"Daddy! Aunt Rani! Why are you sleeping here?!"

I heard a voice calling my name. My hand feels like something is tugging on it. I blinked my eyes which were still heavy.

"Aunt Rani!"

The voice sounded again.

Amelia? Why is she here? Then where am I?

Good grief ....

Me, Me and Mr. Kusuma to be precise, were still on the rooftop terrace!

Lastly, what I remember is that we received the news of my victory in the competition. We both cried with joy.

"Mas Suma! Finally, I can step freely beside you. O.. Allah, thank you!" I shouted happily. Tears flowed by themselves, happy tears that were previously held back by anxiety and fear.

All expectations beyond me armed with the knowledge that I have willingness, and surely the heart, turned out produce work that deserves an appreciation.

"Rani, finally you will be my woman! You know, when you conveying your intention, my heart
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