
“Hei!” Kissky hid his face with both palms,“Don't take my photo!” Kissky closed the lens of Zanjiil's camera.
“What's wrong, I like!” Zanjiil.
“Ih! It's hard to say!” although Kissky nagged, but in his heart he felt happy.
Then a man passed by from before them, “Mas!” Zanjiil called the man.
“Ya mas?” sahut the man.
“Can you take a photo of both of us?” pinta Zanjiel's.
“Boleh mas.” lucky the man wants to do Zanjiil request.
“Come!” Zanjiil embraces Kissky's shoulder.
Czechoslovakia! 1 Photo saved to camera gallery.
“Pose other mas!” said the Man.
“Ready!” The swift Zanjiil clasped Kissky's hand tightly.
Czechoslovakia! Then Zanjiil took off his wife's hand.
“Acquired mas!” he said with a smile on his lips.
While Kissky who was still standing where they were taking pictures looked at his hands.
“His touch is still felt.” then he kissed Zanjiil's hand on his hand.
“Why did I just realize that my husband was this fragrant?” he who still feels flowers is awakened by Zanjiil.
“Why did you kiss your hand? Is something wrong?” ask Zanjiil.
“Ah! Not really!” sahut Kissky with a little shame, he also felt silly with the money he did.
“Oh yes, I go to the toilet for a while, you wait here!” said Zanjiil who wants to pee.
“OK!”
As Zanjiil went to the toilet, Kissky took a walk to the special room that displayed the statue.
“Bangus really, how long have they been working on this?” Kissky touches a statue of a woman posing for a jaipong dance. After that, he moved on to the next statue.
“Eh, I seem to know this statue.” Kissky remembers the statue of the woman he found in his school's art room.
“If not wrong, the statue that has real hair.” then Kissky see the name of the maker.
“Jordan? What is Joe?” Kissky scratched his head.
As he was focusing on the statue, without him noticing a pair of eyes were watching him from a distance.
While Zanjiil who had finished defecating came to Kissky.
“The statue is like life, look!” Kissky points to the name of the sculptor.
“His name is Jordan, is he Joe our schoolmate?” kissky asked Zanjiil who was next to him.
Zanjiil paused for a moment before saying, “Not knowing.”
“Yes already, try my photo here, but just use my phone!” kissky Pinta.
“Alright!” Zanjiil also received a cellphone given by Kissky.
“Ready yes!” Zanjiil also gave a warning. “1,2,3!”
Czechoslovakia!
Kissky poses cute in front of the camera. Then Zanjiil approached his wife.
“Come, selfie with me!” without waiting for his wife's approval, Zanjiil bent down and pressed his face against her.
Czechoslovakia!!
“Zanji!!” Kissky pinched Zanjiil's sispex chest.
“What's wrong! I'm your husband!” Zanjiil who feels entitled, what Kissky has immediately opened his wife's green account.
“What do you want with my phone?” Kissky who is not equal in height with Zanjiil also stepped in to reach his phone.
“Shut up for a moment, I just want to send our photo earlier!”
“Do not!” Kissky suddenly panicked.
“Successful!” zanjiil said with a satisfied smile. It turns out Zanjiil used their selfie photo as Kissky's profile photo.
Then Zanjiil searched his name on his wife's green app.
Nothing, his mind.
He was quite calm when Zanjiil's name wasn't on his wife's phone.
He also confidently wrote a husband, but unfortunately, the results are also nil.
“Huwl, you didn't save my number huh?!” he said, typing his number on his wife's phone.
As he dialed his own number, his eyes widened.
“Too! You made my name Crocodile Swamp?!”
“Ya sorry! His name is also a privately owned mobile phone, so you can like dong.” Kissky replied with a bad feeling..
Later, Zanjiil quickly edited his name into husband.
...Seriate......