
A truly beautiful woman, carrying a pile of clothes for dilaundry. The body shape is really beautiful, long wavy hair dyed blonde. The clothes? Not too open but modern.
"I want to carry clothes." he told two young men in front of him.
"Let me weigh!" The clouds look enthusiastic, although monogamous, he still loves beauty. A beautiful woman is her life.
"No, let the sister be there." refused Mariana smilingly pointed at Michael.
"Michael... honestly, where did you meet the shaman?" tanya Awan tried to smile, holding back his wrath.
The broken-faced young man who approached. The big bag of laundry, the flirtatious woman who took the opportunity to feel her fingers."Sorry.but my hands don't itch. No need to scratch." The words Michael spoke were full of smiles.
But will the woman give up? Of course not. This is for the sake of world peace, sorry wrong for the money of 50 million rupiah.
"Whose name? May contact?" the woman's question grew sticky, twitching spoiled on Michael's arm.
"No!" Michael quickly pushed Mariana's head "I've sworn allegiance before God. If I deny it, Grandma says my life will never be happy, work as hard as it ever was never to enjoy the results. His death was struck by lightning, his body was drowned in the lake, after being buried even, oil rose out of my grave. Even suddenly the landslide graves formed a cave. If when married betray the wife," he said in earnest.
Mariana tried to smile."Ka.. said grandma? He is like a child, who believes that the ungodly can be cursed to become a stone, "his inner being.
"Michael dear. You can tell me anything." This time the woman took a more intense approach. But in a slower tempo.
"Related?" Michael knitted his forehead.
"Yes, what are the advantages of your wife? There must be a shortage, right? I heard you guys just got married for a few days. Don't tell me you fell in love in just a few days?" Mariana asked again. There was no way a person named Claudia would have no advantages.
Clouds put up his hearing well want to know anything Michael complained about his wife. Swallowing his saliva roughly, really wanting to know the household of others.
A smile on Michael's face. Do you know what not to ask a true pussy? Of course about what their partner is good about.
Because this is the answer you will get.
"It's funny you ask what Claudia's strengths are. Do you regret asking?" Michael knitted his forehead.
There was no answer the woman just smiled broadly.
"The thing I love about Claudia if you ask like that, even three days to explain it will not be enough. You don't know how charisma he was when he was among the squid men in the shop of Mr. Hasan. He answered gracefully every sentence that people said. Her hair was always strawberry-scented, a sweet smile so sweet, like a molten gulali. Who wouldn't fall in love with her? Plus every sweet sentence he said left me with a heart attack. You haven't seen when he laughs, how precious every laugh that comes out of his mouth is. Intelligence, I haven't told you about his intelligence yet! He has a keen mind in business---"
"Enough!" Mariana said kneading her own temple.
The cloud that listens to everything wants to vomit. How can Michael praise someone to such an extent?
"I've been wanting to say for a long time how much I admire her..." Michael heaved a rough sigh of relief already saying a small part, how he could fall in love with Claudia.
"But Michael, why do you work here? Maybe your wife doesn't really love you, does she leave you like this?" Mariana sighed violently, full of smiles.
The woman left a business card."Here's to you, there's a job of cleaning service at the club'night. His salary is quite high" he said, stepping away.
Michael grabs the business card and then keeps it in his pocket.
"You like her?" ask Cloud.
Michael shook his head, bringing the dry laundry to another room. The steps are followed by the Cloud."I'm not interested..."
"But she's prettier than Claudia. In the sense of body shape, there will be a loss if-" Cloud Sentence interrupted.
"You know why I believe every word my grandmother says. I used to live in another area, showing me something I shouldn't show. Breaking every word. Even following people I don't know just because of a compliment. In the end I was kidnapped, drowned in a car that fell into a lake. I always believed my grandmother's words. Whether it's a lie or an honesty." Michael felt a wound on his face. Remembering everything, when he was uncomfortable, wearing this gelatinous layer, breaking orders, going to kindergarten with his original appearance.
"What does this have to do with that woman?" The clouds breathed a rough sigh.
"Grandmother once gave me advice. I should always be suspicious of everyone, especially women. The woman (Mariana) approached a broken-faced man, even knowing my name. He's a man of the law. The woman who may have slept in a bed with him would have stabbed me in the heart with a knife." Answer from Michael.
"No way! Your mind is too trailer! You're not even the governor's son! What's the purpose of approaching you, if not love!?" The clouds suddenly laughed loudly.
"My grandmother once said, there are times when many people will bow under the soles of my feet. If you think about it, maybe I'm the son of the Chinese tycoon, if Korea is called the son of a chaebol. Other terms you might understand son of the sultan." Michael chuckled, recalling his own assumptions from his junior high school days.
A difficult lesson, even about business. There is something strange about her grandmother.
"So are you really the hidden son of a rich man?" tanya Awan rounded his eyes enthusiastically.
"Of course not! Only lies! There's no way I'm a rich man!" Laughter was heard from the mouth of this curse friend. Aye! Michael thought it was just a silly thought from him. Realistically, he cannot be a hidden rich man.
If he was rich, he might have lived in the city. Higher education abroad.
While the clouds rolled his eyes lazy. Still staring at this strange young man."Then why are you keeping his business card?"
"Because the work begins at night. I will work in this place. Night work at the club. If I can I want to raise money to work in the city later. Don't want to trouble Claudia more than this..." The answer from him was full of smiles, making anyone who heard it would be moved.
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But what about Claudia? The woman fell silent after listening to the security's explanation. If he doesn't like to play swords with Michael.
A woman who is paranoid. Every time she smelled the smell she believed was a perfume similar to the smell of her husband's clothes. He'll start thinking that person is Michael's secret lover.
He pushed a trolley at the supermarket. He smelled it again, from a 5-year-old girl.
"A...What is Michael a pedophile?" murmured, anxious.