
The onthel bike stopped right in front of the door of the house, Abhimanyu jumped down.
Dhea was already in front of the house, sitting on the terrace, apparently waiting for Abhimanyu to come home long enough.
“What's Dhe...? tumben?” Abhimanyu walked over to the girl with the hair of a boat, ogah-ogahan.
Disgusts! it feels like I have to see the long-lasting face of the woman he has been dating since five years ago.
"To the point! what's looking for me?" abhimanyu's head felt like exploding to be around Dhea for a long time.
Aldi's face played in his imagination, imagined how disgusting they were who were sweating together.
Every time you see the face of Dhea eating will appear Aldi's face, then will be imagined about the bed scene.
“gig!”
“Abi, I'm sorry, we'll take back Yook...”
“Ih ogah! The males! Ex-person!"
Dhea was struggling on Abhimanyu's shoulders, her beautiful face was so compassionate, her sadness was so perfect in her new play.
For those who do not know Dhea, will definitely be fooled with the drama.
He continued to pull Abhimanyu's shoulder in order to lean towards him.
“Abi..!”
Abhimanyu looked at the face of Ayu Dhea.
"What the fuck is this one woman, go come and go come to like this girl's drama, does she think I'm a toy?"'
“What do you think I ciki-ciki!Throw it away in the pickle again, pick it up again. No mean!”
“I'm sorry.”
“Ngak!” Abhimanyu pulled a bit of his slightly exposed uniform. His face looks upset.
“Abi! After that you are the same me, we dated for a long time, you should know which nature I have! Cook it so you agree and ningalin me!”
“ What! What do you want! We reverse? Nope! I have your replacement. You are wrong! Ningalin. A lot of people want to be my girlfriend! you just go with your new boyfriend, you think I'm stupid! My brain is smart!” Abhimanyu pointed at his own head with his index finger ‘kesal’
“you're really not sad to lose me?”
“No! Why am I sad, break up! This is not a Korean soap opera! It's reality, Lo go cave search again, Lo double me too!”
“ Wicked you Abi!”
“ Emang! Keep meaning you, I must cry, beg for love! Nope! Sorry, yes..”
“ Abi, I..aku..”.
"What!"
“What! Come home, I have work at home, do not come here.”
“ Abi, I'm pregnant..!”
“ Heh...pregnant? by when? am I not the one who unboxin you? how can? Who's father? I'm a virgin, huh? Don't be careless!”
uuups Abhimanyu smothered his mouth.
"Jak?"
Ha ha ha...
Eh, Although in a state of shock Abhimanyu can still throw jokes.
Dhea, already used to living with the charade.
"I will not be fooled! Not to me! Turn it."
“Abimanyu..!”
“Who has planted capital there? Not me!” Abhimanyu's murmur was upset.
Gita did not care about the two teenagers' quarrel, but she vaguely heard the conversation.
Gita has passed away and goes straight into the house.
The day began to twilight, cloudy that lamented the sky looks spooky with its black color. Dhea was still standing in front of the courtyard holding back Abhimanyu's steps, by continuing to grab the white shirt the young man was wearing.
“Abimanyu” whining Dhea was not heeded, Abhimanyu still trying to pass.
“It's late afternoon, go home! I won't come back to you, even if you cry blood or you're really pregnant! I'll never come back to you. I have your replacement!” sulk Abhimanyu was getting annoyed.
“ I'm pregnant bi! really pregnant! help me!”
“ How?”
“Aui it's your son, we're married. I'm not going home, or I'm killing myself! Here!”
Abhimanyu stared at Dhea face desperately trying to find the truth behind the beautiful face of the deceiver. It seems serious.
“ How many months?”
“ New,”
“ You go home I'll talk to Auntie,”
“ Really...?”
“ Heeh..”.
Dhea left Abhimanyu on her motorcycle and left.