Genitese Widower
S3 (Yes watch out for your own spit lick)
Aiyla is currently busy with some supplies of her pistol, which is now asked to always carry a gun anywhere and anywhere. Learning from the previous experience Aiyla dah Rakara who was shot by someone who is not known, who in signalir is a business opponent Rakara.
Aiyla was even currently wearing a bulletproof suit from Aliya who was once a soldier. Aiyla was right in the wrap of all preparations, afraid of fearing something like yesterday again.
A rakara? Don't ask him if he's been forced to take martial arts classes again, and learn to shoot. Rakara just say yes, actually Rakara is very lazy, moreover they will train at the training ground built Aliya, a tough woman who is in the dark will be her mother-in-law.
"Are you ready, boss?" Aiyla just got into Mark Rosyid's mansion.
Since that incident Aiyla was asked to be a secretary and bodyguard of Rakara. Rakara who saw Aiyla wearing a cream-colored dress as usual looks elegant, no one would have thought about the girl being able to shoot on target. Rakara slightly shuddered especially if she remembered the results of an impromptu meeting last night about the addition of attributes that must be carried by Aiyla.
Seeing Aiyla continue to carry lipstick and also powder with a mirror in her bag alone has made Rakara dizzy, now added with a gun, complete already the woman's weapon. Weapons that are all deadly, the first deaden one's life if touched, the second deadly to the hearts of men.
"Why are you the boss? Enchanted? Every now and then, I know I'm beautiful," Aiyla prides herself, with a waistline.
"Do not ge'er you, do not make me more afraid to get close to you," Rakara immediately snorted making Aiyla chuckle.
"Fear huh? Afraid of falling in love?" Aiyla actually more tempting Rakara, making Rakara upset made.
"Eh you don't want to be a person" Rakara, who was very upset, chose to turn her face away. Free to argue, but this child will issue a thousand and one languages to refute it as well.
"The time of princess ngeselin? Princess that where in puja praise, except for the sirik kayak lo," that's right, the woman is indeed indisputable. Even now the girl is back to pride herself, claiming that she is the princess.
"I envy you? If the dream does not need height," Rakara stuck out her tongue as if nauseous with the words of Aiyla.
"Idih precisely said that the person's dream must be as high as the sky so that later the fall is among diamonds," had there only been a path of their quarrel, even the dreams they had brought.
"This is the realization of kok, my proof that nyubit lo, you immediately shouted," Aiyla immediately pinched rakara waist very horribly.
"Agh," Rakara shouted because suddenly there was a hot claw that hit him. "Basic of your crab stealth drops?"
"I'm not a man of Mr. Kreb, who is stingy his meditat for mercy," said Aiyla because until now his salary to work for two days was not paid.
"What do you mean you said that? you're my mistress?" rakara was immediately offended by Aiyla's words.
"I have not called it lo yes, but yes if the tangent means that," Aiyla just shrugged her shoulders indifferently, now managed to make Rakara upset again.
"Based on the men there is no morality," Rakara was about to make an impromptu attack like a hot barrel punch, but he realized that he would not be able to do that.
"Emang lo berakhlak? Ain't you?" Laila returned the question, to make Rakara speechless
"Take care of your words, yes" Rakara immediately warned the woman to be quiet.
"Yes this is my guard," Aiyla finally just decided to advance her lips in front of Rakara.
"Why do your lips move forward, want me to sosor? Sorry yes ga level," Rakara looked at Aiyla's face cynically, especially looking at Aiyla's mouth that advanced five inches.
"Yes watch out for your own spit."