
The ringing of the phone in Azlan's pants pocket brought the conversation to a halt and Azlan immediately answered the phone.
“Ya, Miss?” greet Azlan while attaching the phone to the ear.
“Kesini! To the gym!” tell Alexa across the street.
“Good.” Azlan then looked at Idris. “Gue stay first.”
“Ck ck ck.. senengnya who want to meet miss.”.
Azlan did not comment on Idris. He headed for the sports room located at the very back of the house. He crossed the basketball court, then entered the spacious room where there is a wide range of equipment available by raga, there is table tennis, badminton, basketball, volleyball and so forth. No wonder Mr. Joan provides a variety of sports equipment, because he knows his daughter is very fond of exercise.
Azlan sees Alexa and Jesy playing table tennis. Both are wearing sportswear. This is what often makes Azlan's organs vibrate, as much as possible he hopes not to stare at the aura of the opposite sex, but he was always shown such a scene.
Alexa and Jesy, who wear only tight-fitting sleeveless sportswear and tight-knit pants on their knees, showed each curve of the two girls' bodies. Sweat runs all over both bodies. Azlan averted his eyes and now just stared at the floor of the indoor sports room.
Plaque!
The tennis ball hits Jesy's nose when the girl doesn't return the blow from Alexa's racket, and Jesy gawks at Azlan's arrival.
Alexa follows Jesy's line of sight and he finds Azlan. The girl grabbed a small towel that she placed on the pole near the net then wiped the sweat on the temple and draped the small towel on one shoulder. He approached Azlan as he opened the bottle of cold drink he had just snatched from the table near the net.
“Halo, Azlan! I want to introduce you to my friend, tuh!” Alexa pointed at Jesy with her chin. He then drank his drink.
Jesy smiled and waved as his gaze met Azlan's eyes. And Azlan only nodded at a glance.
Jesy then approached and stuck out a hand even with an awkward expression. “Known, I'm Jesy.”
Alexa cringing. “Why do you ask that?”
“Everything we do must have its purpose.”
“But I'm not. Not everything I do has a purpose.”
“Means Miss has no principle.”
Alexa stared at Azkan. “How dare you say I have no principle.”
Jesy smiled at Alexa and Azlan.
“That's it Jes, Azlan and I have always been at odds. We never agreed. He always defies my opinion, on the contrary I also always disagree with whatever he says.” Alexa complained about her poor relationship with her own bodyguard. “Azlan, do you want to know why I introduced you to Jesy? Because Jesy asked me to call you here, he asked to be known to you. Udaya, okay?”
Alexa did not even see the code given by Jesy since earlier, the code by waving and winking, she hoped that Alexa was not that honest. But how else, everything has been dismantled.
Azlan nodded. “There again? if there's no more, then I'll go.”
“Oh Lord, behold, this man is so slab and stiff.” Alexa patted her own forehead. “Jes, your life will be monotonous if you marry him. Meningan undo your intention to fall in love with my bodyguard. He's not cool.”
Jesy smiled stiffly.
“Alright, I'm sorry.” No matter what Alexa said, Azlan walked away.
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