FAKE LOVER
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" BEEKKK !! Here's your exit !! forward lu ama your cave !!! BEBEEEEEKKK !!" Anton screeched in the courtyard of the Boutique in broad daylight.
" Woy !! why the treak-treakk cake ! our ears are sane times !" replied Mayra who just came out Boutique with her cute look. Made Anton's eyes sparkle for a moment.
" Josh May ... Take it very, you know aa' Anton mo dateng yes ??" with a blink of his eyes, as if forgetting his anger at Tika.
" dnith ... Najong woykk !!"
" Lu mah nojang najong mulu, it's my ngajakin ngajakin turn ..." Anton murmured indistinctly, making Mayra tick.
" Why is the treak-treak the cake ?"
As if reminded, Anton is back on board." Wa yaa's... Where is the duck ?! meni gelok sia !!"
" Serem very much you all bring a machete ! mo what is Tika lu hah ?!" Mayra is worried about her best friend until she holds a rough collar of Anton's shirt.
" Busett lu neng, gelok neng not machete !"
Mayra took out the saliva and lowered her hand, "Apaan ?"
" Crazy."
" Waa paraah ya ya !! this is why I'm crazy !!!" with a hand that could not be conditioned, beat Anton accordingly.
" City ... That means May ! it was his turn to answer the cave in the plaques. How about lo !!"
" heh ! how haphazard lu ye said that ! live this life of mine ! everything called that !!"
" Oh my God Mayraaa !!! that's mah in the word not only for people to leave May, be hit by disaster can also."
" Dihhs... Dalem is really a language !"
" Wa ya ya.. Aa' Anton kan sholeh child, diligent saving, smart teaching. How do you fit into a priest ?" by moving both eyebrows together.
" Priest ant sono lu." chirped Mayra, "Huh ? you said what May ?" ask Anton who so clearly heard it.
" No... Why is it the same Tika ?" Mayra distracts.
" Crazy that Tika dares to digerjain me, ever in the cake sleding. Where is she ?" Anton looked back.
" There's... Again touch up." by looking to the right also left of the road.
" What is May ? don't look at what a big cave is."
" Kaga, you know astral beings !"
" Sett's already had a bad mouth very chili cake sekilo !"
" Nriv ..." Then left Anton, approaching the luxurious black sedan that had just stopped in the Boutique courtyard.
" Wah.. Kaga there's a behavior of you May ! kolongmerat dateng cave in peanin !! watch out for your ntar ! abis lu ama cave !!" pekik Anton who saw Mayra stepped away from him.
Actually Mayra walks very ordinary, but looks so charming for a pair of eyes in his luxury sedan. One word that represents the look of Mayra in her eyes is now, beautiful.
But all was only a wish for Tika, because there was Anton who was rising blood in front of him now.
" heh... Duck !! how dare you !!" anton exclaimed by walking to the right and left following the direction of Tika's body who actually wanted to come to greet Radit.
" That's ..." As if not care about Anton, still busy looking for a way out to get to Radit.
" What ha ?! ita it ! mo ngeles what else you ! bad you ama me !! Modyar in the word pinter ! Shame all my life is the same with me !! responsibility is lo !!" still preventing Tika from being able to break through it. Tika still seems indifferent to all Anton's words, trying to find a gap to get past Anton immediately.
" Cashh ... So the fight !!!" decih Tika sees Radit's disappearance behind the car door, and the car starts to move away from the Boutique.
" Lo it ya !! I can see the situation !! you ruined my one minute hope !! sengklekk baserr !! go sono lu !!" sulk Tika, then turned towards the Boutique.
" Nahh !! why do you encourage him ?!" Anton seemed confused, but a moment later he regained his senses, "Hehh Bebekk !! here you I haven't kelarrr !!!!"
***
Zio even still seemed speachless with the look of Mayra who had been sitting next to him, even she had to wave her hair also gave a pinch there, very sweet she thought.
Until Mayra's voice disperse all her daydreams, "Why ? enchanted ?"
" No." Zio immediately turned away along with the roar of the engine carrying the three in the sedan.
Pake did not say ! huuu ...
Not that Mayra wanted to attract Zio, he just told Tika to support him because he would visit Opa and go home with Zio. But Tika's hand was like a magic knock alone, until within a few minutes Mayra's look had changed as blankets now.
" Our Radit to the Hospital first, the trus abis to the souvenir place, keep new to my House yes." said Mayra plan their schedule of activities today. He had scheduled to meet the Father today, until the work entry permit was only half a day. But previously wanted to bring Zio to visit Opa. In order to apologize, which either will be done or not.
" Eh ... Yes, I stopped by the fruit stall first, Radit." with a little sharp glance Zio, how upset he was after knowing the fact that Zio was using it. Worse, he got carried away and followed all his cunning, terrible.
Look at her look, it's different. I'm really sure if yesterday was just a dream or even my shadow. Huhh... Jesus !! I've really gone crazy ! Zio's mind by staring out the window and then throw a rough breath, even to the point of making the car window glass gray.
" There's been a lot of fruit" he said later with a straight look.
Mayra looked at him cynically, "Yes different !"
" What's the difference ? fruit of the same taste and form."
" GIVER . SINUSITY . DO'ANYA . That's what makes it different. Understand the master mannequin is smart, but it turns out not smart-smart amattt ?!!" sergeant Mayra, even still with a smile full of professionalism.
" Pffhhttt .." Radit even to the point of not holding back laughter.
Zio was flabbergasted even to look at Mayra with a look of disbelief, He who always got the top three with the best grades in all kinds of subjects said not very clever. Surprising.
Bodo is very ! did you really ? Inner Mayra with a busy hand playing her phone. It was as if he did not understand Zio's incredulous look.
Zio seems to have switched, with the thought of wanting to include women in a species that is very difficult to describe. Even a virus as small as five milliseconds seems easier to detect the arrangement of the tissue than the contents of the heart of the woman thought.
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