
" If you marry the doctor Cannon, I will be all that will be responsible for the cost. How's it? " gabriel's arrogance makes Al unable to resist.
" I have my own money!! " chief Hans.
" Substantial, OKB!! Hence the pretentious display of wealth!!" cibir Al to Gabriel.
" Yeah!! I like it, I. My own money and not ask for it! " reply Gabriel.
" I am also willing to give money to you, mending to charity, I spread in the orphanage. More useful!! "
The two people had already started fighting, making his other friend sigh long.
Yesline moved to cover Al's mouth with his hand, as well as Leni who immediately smothered Gabriel's mouth. Take them to their respective rooms to change clothes, before Nicho, Chloe and Azka come.
Everything was scattered leaving the edge of the pool, except for Hans who was just waiting in the chair, playing his phone lazily. Hans' phone rang, he picked it up.
" You're Hans? Tomorrow comes to my house at 8:00 am exactly. "the voice of the baritone rules over it.
Hans's shocked. He looked at his phone screen, it was a new number. Without asking what else he immediately closed the call.
" Freak, my house?!! Whose house does that mean? I'm a lawyer not abnormal, Uh .... Paranormal misconception means "murm Hans.
His phone rang again, but now not an incoming call, but a short message from the number that called him earlier.
This is my home address.
Do not forget the person who called earlier sent his home address through location share. Hans frowned, he felt strange with this person, who without a salutation and a stale ado directly asked him to come to his house? Hans read the message without any intention of replying to it. He assumed it was just a stray number that was misdelivered.
The man kept his cell phone back when Clinton came to him.
" Aren't you changing clothes, bro? " ask Clinton who is sitting next to him.
" No need. I've also been cool. "the Hans circus. The man was wearing a plain black shirt with jeans.
Clinton felt a little awkward, she wanted to discuss her wedding plans with Clara.
" I'm sorry, bro. "the word Clinton arrived. His eyes were looking at the clear sky that night.
" It's okay. " Hans knew what Clinton meant. The man grabbed his best friend's arm.
" I've got a new target, you calm down bro, I'm handsome." said Hans, his lips draining a smile. Expelling the strangeness that still stuck in his heart. His hand slapped Clinton's shoulder.
" I believe you can make Clara happy. I took him, huh? " Hans smiled bitterly. Want to mengikhlaskan but in fact the tightness is so deep.
" Thank you, I'm looking forward to your birthday with that Doctor. " Clint nudged Hans in the arm, he chuckled.
Hans laughed loudly.
" It used to be, because there was Clara I could finally eat Yesline, now I might need another woman to make me forget about Clara. Miris once turned out to be my life. "the curse upon myself.
" Mrs, Mr. Ustad can be upset! He's got a myriad of words of pearl. "pointed Clinton, giggling. He just wanted to make the atmosphere not awkward.
From the opposite direction came Al, Yesline and friends. Al appears to be approaching the light switch, pressing one button and the entire flickering light that filled the pool area was extinguished. It became pitch-black.
There was only a candlelight in the pond that beautifully formed the word Azka. Hans got up from his seat, as did Clinton. The two of them gathered in a corner. Leni and Clara appear to be helping Yesline bring a character to Azka.
Callista said, Nicho had arrived at the gate of their house.
" Sstt .. silence yes. Looks like it was Nicho's move" Yesline said. He placed his index finger in front of his lips as his ears heard footsteps moving towards them.
" One .... Two ... Three .... " Clinton counted in a slow voice, as his hand prepared to press the light switch button when the time came. Leni, Gabriel, Clara and Jans are ready with trumpets as well.
From the other direction Nicho steps in tandem with Azka and Chloe - his daughter. Azka's eyes were already covered with cloth. Nicho stepped foot into the pool area.
" Tara!!! Happy birthday, champ! " cried Al who immediately carried his son into his arms. Along with Azka's shout, Clinton had pressed the switch button making all the lights immediately on.
Azka's eyes widened in surprise, as did Chloe who seemed to admire the area. His eyes did not even blink. Everyone applauded and sang a happy birthday song.
" Father, Mama. This is so good. Azka likes! Thank you Mama, Papa. "the babble while landing a kiss full of love on the cheeks of Al and Yesline alternately.
Chloe's the first one to come closer to give me a gift. The little girl wiggled her hair.
" Happy birthday, Brother Azka. " Chloe with sumringah.
The surprise party of the night went well. After the show is over, all permits are to go home. Al carried Azka's sleeping body. They walked into the room and laid the tiny body on a soft mattress.
Yesline stroked his cute son's cheek and then wrapped it around. Once Azka felt safe, Al immediately pulled Yesline's hand and lifted the woman on his shoulder. Bring Yesline into their room.
" Mommy, put me down! You're jail hick anyway? " yesline protested, his lips incessantly laughing.
" But again, "he said. While Al tried to open the doorknob of his room, with one push using his feet the door was closed again.
" Mommy, put me down! " say Yesline again.
Al threw himself next to Yesline and rolled over over the body. Al looked at that face.
Yesline just smiled, He knows what Al is thinking and what he will do later.
His eyes flashed, there was a hot gallon that possessed their bodies.
" We're playing sports again tonight" said Al staring at Yesline with a glare.
" Can, Mom. Please enjoy as you please. * Yesline says.
His hands unbuttoned Al's shirts one after another. Al began to kiss the whole face of Yesline, from the forehead, cheeks then down to the neck and the core of Yesline.
Tonight, two lovebirds are in love drunk. Each other swerving and sigh enjoying the rhythm of his partner's game.
" a ..... Mas Al, I love you. " Yesline whispered in her husband's ear. Puff up the chest, do the third release. His body immediately suffocated. Al rolled over and threw his body back next to Yesline. Their breath is gnos.
******
Hans was at his house. He will relax for a while before continuing to read the documents he will handle to the next day.
" uh! Comfortable warm. " Hans straightened his legs on the sofa. After quite relaxing on the sofa, Hans would take a shower after which it would be a break.
Sleep was a pretty fun thing for a Hans. He seems to be very rare like this. Because of living alone, Hans began to feel a bit of saturation. Clinton and Clara are getting married soon.
Hans also wanted to be a bride. I don't know who the candidate is, Hans doesn't know either. Was the doctor close to Cannon included with him?? I don't know. Hans is not sure.
His original heart for Clara that was slowly starting to be removed from now on. Because after all, he could not possibly be a usurper. Seizing someone else's future wife, especially her own best friend.
Hans who was about to get off the sofa was slightly startled by the ringing of a cell phone. Again from an unknown number. Why did so many foreign numbers call him??
Although lazy, Hans would not want to pick up the phone from the unknown number.
" Hello? " said Hans lazily.