Bloody Wedding!
Chapter 44 (Room)
“Stay, I lose!” peekot Kissky.
“Yes already, if you feel a loss, I will show you mine too, let us break even!” said Zanjiil who stood firm in front of Kissky.
“No! Thanksmeme it! You better get out!” Kissky refused Zanjiil's offer.
“Can't! Look first!” Zanjiil held the end of his zipper.
“Dare to open, I shout!” Kissky poses a threat to Zanjiil.
“Shoot only! Who else would dare to enter? You're my wife, have you forgotten?” Zanjiil placed his index finger on Kissky's forehead.
“But I don't want to come into contact with you!” Kissky threw away his face.
“If I wanted to, whenever I would, if you didn't want to, it's your business, not mine!” then Zanjiil placed both hands to Kissky's left and right cheeks.
“You understand, wife?” Zanjiil who carried the atmosphere began to make a swipe to kiss the sexy lips kissky.
Geez, how am I supposed to? inner Kissky.
Just as the lips of the two were about to touch, suddenly someone knocked on Kissky's room door.
Tok tok!
“Ck!” Zanjiil closed his eyes for a moment holding back his annoyance.
“Some time is disturbing!” pekik Zanjiel's.
“Try to see who it is, I will teach you a lesson for disturbing my beautiful moment!” Zanjiil walked towards the door, and opened the lock.
Chequek... Kriet...
When the door opened, he turned a lazy eye.
“What are you going home for?” he said to Lula.
Kissky was in the room, wondering who was outside the door.
“This is your home? The legacy has not been on your face already sour the moment you saw me coming! Move!” Luna hit Zanjiil's shoulder as she was about to enter Kissky's room.
“Basic!” Then Zanjiil followed Lula's steps.
Lula who saw the unusual appearance in the room was ruffled waist.
“What war is this?” he said, because he saw pillows strewn everywhere.
“It...” Kissky was ashamed to tell the truth.
“We were going to do it, but you came to ruin the atmosphere,” Zanjiil said without embarrassment.
Sontak Kissky glared at Zanjiil who was very honest.
Brash kid! inner Kissky.
“Oh! So I'm bothering ya?” Lula looked seriously at Zanjiil.
“Sure..” Zanjiil replied.
“Not La, sorry if my room is a mess ya.” Kissky laughed stiffly because. Then he put his pillow back on the bed.
“No, have you eaten? Let me be with you!” Kissky grabbed Lula's shoulder.
“What's no problem? You guys not done yet?” Lula.
“Ahaha...you just believe what he said, Zanjiil was just kidding,” Kissky said.
“Oh yes?” Zanjiil clasped Kissky's hand, holding him back from going anywhere.
“What the hell!” Kissky throws off Zanjiil's grasp.
“Do not go anywhere, follow me to the studio,” Zanjiil said.
“This evening we went to the studio?” kissky asked, he said, Zanjiil will take him out of the house.
“Iya, take it easy, the studio is in the basement!” zanjiil.
“Oh yes? Is there a piano or guitar?” Kissky who could play both felt excited. He seemed to have forgotten that he and Zanjiil had just had a fight.
“Don't do that, the recording room is also there,” Zanjiil feels proud of their complete musical equipment.
“Bang! If you want to paint into the art room, usually if we want to paint is there, right? All the photos are also stored there, why go to the basement, there you will make noise!” due to Lula's ban, Zanjiil abandoned his intention to bring Kissky into the studio.
“Alright, come on Ky!” before leaving, Zanjiil picked up the canvas paper that was on Kissky's study table.
Kissky who wanted to refuse to participate, instead supported by Luna.
“Sana brother! Studying hard huh?!” Luna cheered on her sister-in-law.
After that, Zanjiil and Kissky moved to the 3rd floor using an elevator.
Ting! When the elevator doors opened, both of them came out simultaneously.
Kissky, who recalls Zanjiil's behavior, begins to keep her distance.
It's quiet here, her mind.
He also frowned, in his heart a question arose, when he saw the number of rooms on the 4th floor.
After walking for 2 minutes, the two arrived at the front door, which was on top of the frame engraved with the writing of the art room.
Then Zanjiil reached into the key of the room from his pocket.
Retek!
Krieett...
He also opened the door to the room , Kissky who had just entered there felt amazed. Because in the room that has a length of 30 meters and a width of 20 meters, there are many paintings with various themes, not enough to get there, he said, Kissky also saw some urns with prints in the corner of the room.
Along the wall of the room, the longest neatly, the finished painting and also the photo captured by the camera.
“What is this museum?” muttered.
“To be exact, this museum belongs to the family! If we are free, will do whatever we want,” explained Zanjiil.
...Seriate......