
"What do you mean, Bim?" Ammar moved away to a corner of the third floor to receive a phone call from Bima. The man was talking about a project that was going on in Sumatra. There seems to be an obstacle that requires Bima to contact her President on a holiday like this. In fact, Ammar is very abstinent to discuss company issues if he is on holiday.
At the pool table lives a trio of quacks, eh! Trio ex mafia, that is. "Nyundul ball aja not becus, time from earlier did not enter." Alex squeals to Farhan.
Farhan who was concentrating headed the ball with the end of the stick into the hole of the table, throbbing. "Balg, lu! Usually I'm most concerned about the whoring. Sundul Farina, that is. Haha." the man laughed.
And.
The ball he was heading missed.
"Thankful! Get to know your brain!" mahendra's Dengus. Now, he is planning to head the ball.
"Yes, nice dong. Let it be young," Farhan replied with rarity.
"So miss the same peg. I've been with Anna for a long time, not cool, a week there are times, yes." he murmured again.
Anna is coming by the moon. "Later, take the honeymoon 'ah to the hotel." Alex smiled at the thought of his happiness later with Anna. Although he always spoke firmly to his wife, but in his heart. The man loved his wife very much. Because only Anna, the woman who is able to accept Alex with a broken and deformed face first.
Both throbbing. "Here, eggplant! Can wash you too, Lex."
Alex laughs. "Bucin to wife'uh important. Let the feeling last."
Mahendra and Farhan cut down and changed the face like they wanted to vomit.
"Lebay, you!" sis Alex.
"Please, Sir. Enjoyed." again the voice of Yanti who had just arrived at the bartender table, made the three turn their heads and give a smile. They were excited, because Yanti changed clothes. Yanti's cleavage was so visible and invited aira napsu. Yanti went back up to the third floor to bring some snacks on the plate.
And the striped cats began to be moved by the poop of this female cuek.
Mahendra, Farhan and Alex get close to the table. Mumpung Ammar was taking calls, staring at the window, turning his back on them all.
Yanti sat in the bartender. While the three of them sat in the outside area, but facing towards Yanti.
Mahendra first sip the sweet tea water that has gone no longer hot. With Alex and Farhan.
"Duh, hot!" exclaim Farhan.
"Ah, time? It's warm, Han," Alex said as he drank a little tea from the cup.
"here, Sir. Let me blow it." Yanti grabbed the cup that Farhan was holding. And the man attacked her.
"Oh, it's nothing 'kok. I can blow it myself." Farhan pulled another cup from Yanti's hand.
Yanti does not want to lose. He bewitched the charm of Farhan who is so handsome like Jonas Rivano. The woman pulled Farhan's cup by force.
"That's okay, sir. Here, I help."
And Farhan stayed evasive. "Don't blow it, later--"
"Ah, lots of bacots! Here, let me blow it!" Alex took the cup of tea for him to blow. And the water splashed.
"Tick you, Lex!" Mahendra and Farhan exclaim.
Alex chuckles. "Suppose this is an antibiotic. Make healthy. Come, drink!" He offered it to Farhan again.
"Crazy times! Don't want 'ah!" Farhan placed the cup filled with tea on the table.
"Do I want to do it again, sir?" yanti Tawal.
Farhan. "No, you're here."
Eh?
Farhan hurriedly folded his lips as his two friends snorted. "Don't misunderstand me. I'm just talking." It's the truth. It's just not nice with Yanti who will be tired of going back and forth to make herself tea. He was just a guest, not a master.
"Where are you?" mahendra began to ask.
"Original java, sir."
Mahendra laughed. "Don't Dad, dong. Mas, aja. I am still young."
Yanti nodded with a smile full of temptation. If you look around Mahendra's aura is also emanated in the eyes of Yanti. He looked like Ibn Jamil.
"Yes, Mum." Yanti repeated.
"Hell boy, call me. The aging!" sergeant Alex.
"Yes, Sir. What should I call him?" yanti asked Alex with a sweet smile, like she was staring at Adul. Uh!
"You should have called him that, Grandpa. Grandpa Hendra. Haha "farhan. The three were getting more and more engaged in chatting with Yanti. While Ammar is scratching his scalp that does not itch at all because it is confused with the problem that is being explained by Bima across there.
Mahendra grunting. "Your faces are also older than mine."
"Face of the Father all still ageless 'kok. Handsome, charismatic and maco! Really 'deh." Yanti's lips were blood red until the monstrosity came forward.
"Times?" the eyes of the three of them sparkled. Farhan stroked his face. Not moved because in the seductive Yanti. But his confidence as a man seemed.
Yanti nodded with a smile.
"That means I'm still good-looking, huh?" mahendra's.
"Still young ..." praise Alex to himself.
"Berkarism and mighty, it fits the same is---"
"WHO'S MATCH?"
Ammar, who was still turning his back on them, heard the rebuke of a woman whose voice was very characteristic of Farhan. The man was shocked because his friends were already sitting on the bartender with Yanti. "When were they there?" ask Ammar in my heart.
The eyes of the former mafia eagle immediately dimmed like a batita cat who was desperate to be suckled. When he saw three hijab-wearing women with long gowns that no longer gave off the shady aura as usual.
Farina, Mulan and Anna glared horror eyes at the man they had been married to for years. Their bodies were all limp, why could an angel heart suddenly appear here.
"WHO'S THE SAME, PIH?!" farina shouted, as if her throat wanted to be released so loud the voice she let out.
"Ahh, sick, Mih!" erang Farhan as his stomach pinched. "Suit Mommy, she means."
"You, Dad!" Mulan clenched her teeth to Mahendra. "Just have a casual chat, Mom," Mahendra replied.
"Olderly old! Stomach distended, do not think what is still odd ajahhhhhhhh!" Mulan groaned, she reached out to Mahendra's ear and took the man by.
Even with Anna, after stomping her feet in sulking, she turned around to pass from here and Alex blingsatan chased after.
"Don't be, wait!" Alex follows Anna, who wants to get into the elevator with Mulan and Mahendra.
Ammar who is still stunned does not believe just rubbing the chest. He was grateful that Bima called on time and he did not join when his friends were chatting with Yanti.
"You!" Farina pointed at Yanti. "Would you as a housekeeper wear a shirt like that?"
Yanti who had been staring in disbelief because of the riots of the wives, as if waking up from daydreams. "Sorry, Mom." Yanti lowered her head.
"Well, you're down!" Ammar took command. He memorized Farina's bold nature as his wife. Than Yanti turned into corned crickets. Better that woman go away.
"Eh, where are you going? I haven't finished talking-" Farhan immediately hugged his wife's belly from behind, as the woman wanted to pull Yanti's arm. Yanti hurried by with the elevator.
Farina unravels her husband's arms. He turned to look at Farhan.
"I told you my Papa, yes! Let's get you shot!" farina threatened Farhan. "You can tempt him, Pih!" Farina hit Farhan's arm again to let out her jealousy.
Ammar's eye beads are patterned when Papa Frady is called. A ruthless former mobster who once wanted to imprison him. "Well, Farhan's done." cheered Ammar.
"Mommy misunderstood."
"What's wrong??"
"I didn't tempt him, Mih. I swear." Farhan turned to Ammar to defend.
"Yes right, Rin. Farhan teases. Uh!" ammar quickly folded his lips and Farhan glared at him. "Monkey, lu!"
"No, right!!" Farina shouted back. "Papi's love is just like Mami's, it's stuck."
"Have, Farhan! The love! The love! Have a cat!! If there's a woman who's a kayak bust tongolin, you brush too, right?!"
"No, Mih. He's a saggy. Uh!"
Farina and Ammar's eyes bought in disbelief, because Farhan's speech was the same as explaining that he had been paying attention to Yanti's.
"VOL!IIIIIIIIIII!!"
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