IVAMORAS
Ice Cream

In a large hospital hallway, Mora walks a little, she walks alone with teary eyes, and she got a phone call if Karel is in the hospital tonight.

Fortunately by the time her parents had gone home, the girl headed straight for the treatment room and barged in.

"Miss" everyone inside was shocked, but Mora did not care, she immediately approached her bedridden husband and hugged him crying.

"Hiks, you why torment" the girl's tears immediately slid without warning, closing her eyes while continuing to hug her husband's body.

Andra who was also lying on the bed beside Karel just stared at his cousin in a miris, he knew the girl's feelings must be covered in great fear.

"Kok cry anyway" Karel who had been silent because he was shocked his wife knew his existence finally smiled forcibly, he rubbed his wife's head while looking at Andra sharply, and with a sharp smile, it must have been the man who told her whereabouts.

"I'm afraid of the torch, don't get rich anymore. I don't want to lose you." The girl climbed into the bed and stuck to Karel like a stamp.

"I'm not going anywhere, baby, don't cry anymore." persuaded Karel, the man's hand wiped Mora's tears and kissed his wife's face.

"I panicked" Mora was still crying, though Karel tried to calm her down.

"Udah Mor did not papa, fortunately Karel was not shot earlier." chirped Andra while staring at his cousin meddling.

"What does it mean to be shot ?" Mora immediately looked at Andra sharply, then saw the body of Karel that was not injured in the slightest, even her husband looked very healthy, jeez if there was a shooting drama that he did not know.

"Not to be horrified" Karel closed Mora's ears, looked into his wife's eyes and hid his wife's face into her arms.

"Woy anjg" came the sound of someone breaking down the door, stopping the chatter of three people inside, the street with hunting breath.

"It's okay, apani don't make it hot singles gini"

Mora looked up after leaving Karel's two hands, then turned to look at a handsome young man whom he did not know what his name was.

"My eyes are rich never see a handsome man" the man went back to his knees, walked up to the chair and sat with his feet piled up on his next leg, then licked the ice cream in his hand.

"Such a lu njg" Andra said with annoyance, if his feet were not injured because in the hijak bedah earlier it was certain he had pinned the head of his friend.

While Mora seemed to gulp, seeing the ice cream somehow he also wanted to, he stared at the kesrek bag on the table which also contained ice cream with many variations.

"Kok you nyolot, have been mending this yes I came as your savior, try if I am late coming, have not been able to in the shadow of your lives fly where."

"Snap his mouth" Andra threw the fruit on the table in annoyance, no matter who it was.

"Silent, very noisy" Karel looked at his two friends sharply.

"Have a mouth" chirped her as she picked up her plastic bag, and went back to peeling the ice cream.

"Rafka" Andra said loudly, annoyed with the behavior of his friend's demons.

"You know, call your kangen me" Rafka smiled and showed Andra her ice cream.

"Ck, just try you late earlier, I fired you to be my friend."

"The problem is when I came, you're still alive no" Rafka said with a sigh, looking at Andra with a tired face.

Mora was eager to spout his laughter, seeing his cousin being pierced by his friend.

Karel himself could only shake his head, starting to not care about the two friends. Now he was busy wiping Mora's face and peeping at the girl's cheek.

"My chant is not a statue" Karel clasped Rafka's head tightly, boldly calling his wife a mannequin, where he dared touch-touch again.

"Oh, yes, humans are this beautiful"

Blushes

Suddenly Mora's cheeks flushed, he looked at Rafka with timid eyes. I don't know why he is like a new pubescent teenager.

"Ehh, your cheeks are red" said Rafka still trying to touch Mora.

"Don't touch my wife angg, I broke your hand" Karel grumpily called, staring resentfully at Rafka.

"A really good satellite"

"Beautiful, want ice cream" Rafka lifted a plastic bag and handed it to Mora, Mora tried to take it with bright sparkling eyes.

"Eits kiss first here" Rafka pointed at her cheek while staring flirtatiously at Mora.

BUGS...

Andra could only shake her head, her friend was afraid that she had broken up, so it was only natural that she had no fear.

"Any handsome face I co" Rafka stood up, wanting to hit Karel back but quickly Karel twisted the hand.

"Don't you dare touch mine angg, accept his reply" Karel twisted stronger, then let go.

"By wants to"

"You want what ?" Karel asked in a gentle tone, making Rafka want to vomit.

"You want the ice cream by" he said with his eyes clear. Karel looked at Rafka who was already pulling the corner of her lips with a mocking smile as if she was saying.

"Look at me who won"

"Later to buy the factory, baby" Karel immediately hugged Mora, now his hands changed to close his wife's eyes from a dangerous young man like Rafka.

"You're the one by" Mora said softly

"Yes later, yes, now what if you have me" Andra glared at horror, since when Karel's words became dirty like a competitor.

"People want ice cream instead asked to have you, where's yours, rich ice cream got me." Karel looked at Rafka flatly.

"It's me I want to go home to bay" before Rafka left he felt there was a soft hand holding him back.

"For the ice cream is just one" said Mora who apparently managed to hold Rafka's arm.

"May, held until satisfied can also be"

BUGS...

BRACKET...