FORBIDDEN RELATIONSHIP
Chapter 222 DOESN'T HAVE A MOVIE
While at Sari's house, Mila comes out with Yadi. Not with Sri, as Tono suggested.
Of course Sri pouted, because not invited to go. According to Sri, Mila should have invited her as well. And they went three.
"Based on nurse gatel! Still young, go the same way, gentlemen! I'm the same with Yadi! Hiya...!" Sri continued to grumble in annoyance.
Though Sri himself was once the same Anu-anuan Tono who was much older than Yadi.
His name was also again upset, whatever the person he regretted always looks bad. I don't think he's much worse.
Sri went back inside the house. Then Sri started acting. Off the lonely house.
Sri is like a Kindergarten child playing at home. She plays the role of a haughty hostess.
Sri lenggak lenggok while talking to himself exactly like people less sesajen.
Then call Yusuf, his ex-girlfriend from Junior High.
Mila and Yadi took an online taxi. Mila was given enough money to go both ways.
"Where are you going, us?" ask Yadi. They walk to the street, waiting for an online taxi.
"Where to watch? Mr Yadi likes to watch?" ask Mila.
"Can. I haven't watched in a long time" replied Yadi.
"But don't call me sir, dong. Not very friendly," said Yadi.
"Keeps want to be called what dong? It's the fathers" said Mila.
"Yes anyway. But while don't call me, please." Yadi kept begging Mila.
"Keep calling him what, dong?" ask Mila.
"Mas. What a bang is also possible," replied Yadi confidently.
Not yet Mila said again, online taxi orders Mila has arrived.
"I think it's the car" Mila said, pointing to the car that was almost stopped near them.
The car stopped. Then Mila walked over and stopped at the car door.
"With Mila's mother?" ask the taxi driver from inside.
"Yes, I'm Mila. Not Mila's mother. I'm not a mother yet" replied Mila who made the driver laugh.
"Please come in, Miss Mila." Yadi sneered while opening the door for Mila.
Mila immediately pouted. But keep getting in the car. Yadi soon followed next to him.
"MH mall, huh?" ask the taxi driver.
"Yes, sir," replied Mila.
"My name is Ridho. Not Mr. Ridho. I have not been a father" said Ridho, the taxi driver, teasing Mila. And he came back laughing.
"Oh...Kirain is father. You see his face is a hat cover, anyway," said Mila.
Ridhou also opened his hat. A clean white face. Face of soap opera artist.
Kinclongs! Kayak abis soaked detergent a day last night. Inner Mila admired Ridho's face.
Mila's mouth opened to see Ridho from the rearview mirror in front of Ridho.
Yadi nudged Mila's arm. As a man even though Mila is not his partner, it is also a shame that Mila is even fascinated with other men.
Moreover, the man was clearly much more handsome than her.
Mila just grinned. His mind could not focus. Ridho gave a smile to Mila through the mirror.
Oh.melt me. Inner Mila.
Yadi himself was even wrong. Want to pretend to be friendly to Mila, fearing that Mila refused. Kan prestige. Put it where his face is.
Luckily the road was good, because it was still noon. So they can get there quickly.
After Mila paid the fare, they went down.
Busyet, it's old, ugly, don't want to pay either. Wanna go girl. Inner Ridho.
Yadi held onto Mila's hand tightly. Let Mila not be far from him. Because if at the mall there are usually many cool guys who will make Mila look at her again.
"Don't screw her. Sick," said Mila.
Yadi also loosened his grip.
"There's already a movie theater open, isn't there?" ask Mila.
Yadi obviously could not answer. Yadi has never seen a movie before. Especially now that cinema is in the mall.
In the past, the era of cinema is still scattered on the streets of the village, almost every Sunday night Yadi hangs there. Just wash your eyes or watch a midnight show.
"What floor is the movie theater on, sir?" ask Mila again.
Yadi immediately bete, because Mila called him by the name of sir again.
"Oh, sorry. Mas. Hehe." Mila grinned with no guilt.
Yadi. Hope fulfilled. Mila called him a friendly name. Mas.
Yadi felt young again.
"I don't understand, Dek." Yadi also called Mila did not lose the message.
But unfortunately, it no longer made Mila happy. Even Mila looks bete.
Mila's heart was already melted when she saw Ridho's face earlier. Although it's just a doang spread.
"Has Yadi never been here?" Mila asked back.
Well, loh!
Die to me!
Why does Mila use it like that? I am proud, he replied.
"Mm.pernah. But it's been a long time. So forget, deh. Let's ask yuk, "take Yadi.
"Who's it?" Mila was clamorous, looking for a person who could be asked.
"Noah. Ask the same question." Yadi pointed towards an SPG dressed in minimalism.
Mila turned her head towards Yadi who was enjoying smooth thighs.
Then Mila waved her hand at Yadi's face.
"Well, what are you doing?" Yadi caught Mila's hand.
"Look at it that way!" mila Sahut.
"So you saw the taxi driver too, that's so!" Yadi won't lose.
"Mbales the story?"
"Not really." Yadi. Don't let Mila sulk, keep leaving him alone. It will be like a man.
"Where are you." Yadi had to let go of Mila's hand.
Mila nodded, and approached the SPG.
"Mr. Sorry, want nanya. Here's the movie theater on what floor, huh?" ask Mila politely.
Because looking around the SPG was a lot of om-om wandering, Yadi approached Mila.
Yadi does not want Mila wrong. It can wither before it develops its heart.
"Cinema? There is no cinema here" replied the SPG kindly.
Mila looked back. He thought Yadi was still in his place.
Yadi was right behind him.
"Astaghfiullah!" Mila who was shocked, immediately held onto her chest.
"Look at the devil, you," said Yadi.
"Abisnya Pak Yadi ngagetin anyway. Uh, Mas Yadi. Sorry.forget." Mila cengenesan's.
Very interesting for the child. If I have the chance, I will also give it. Inner Yadi.
"Where? What floor is it on?" ask Yadi. He didn't hear the sexy SPG's answer. Because it's so noisy in there.
"There is no cinema here! Mr. Yadi lied!" exclaim Mila.
Bujubunengs!
Don't yell dong. Shy guys are girls.
Yadi immediately pulled Mila's hand away.
"Don't yell that way" Yadi murmured as she continued to carry Mila away.
"Abisnya, Mr. Yadi lied. He said he used to watch," said Mila while pouting.
"Yes, that was before. And not in the cinema here either" Yadi said.
"Continue, where's dong?" asked Mila while stopping her steps.
"On the terminal deck. Hehe." Yadi nodded without guilt.