IVAMORAS
Cross Shouts

In the living room of a luxurious apartment, there was a girl who looked busy with her activities, her tiny hands skillfully pierced the needle on a cloth that looked beautiful in blue.

Her hair in one tie shows her tie neck that is surrounded by a necklace. Really sweet definition. While not far from his position, without the girl realizing there are a pair of eyes that continue to pay attention to him with a face that is difficult to understand. Long hiding because he wanted to see the girl he finally came out and chose to approach the girl.

"What is it ?" Andra sat down beside Aisa, smiling thinly inexorably while getting a sweet smile from the girl beside her.

"I was making gloves" Aisa replied, then her eyes and hands went back to work, working on the simple gloves she made.

"Oh yeah ?" Andra was amazed in his heart, absolutely perfect once this girl. Already gentle, beautiful, sweet, submissive, intelligent, and have a motherly attitude. For more than 5 months Andra knew Aisa making love grow in the heart of the man. Aisa is a woman who meets her criteria.

"Hem" said the voice softly, and the tiny hand took Andra's hand, and put the glove she had just made on the man's big hand.

"It suits you sister" exclaimed Aisa, Andra published a faint smile.

"What is this ? am I being made gloves by this sweet girl" Andra exclaimed as she pinched the girl's nose. Aisa smiled shyly, then lowered her head to hide her reddened face.

"I'm just using my free time" I'm Aisa, but I don't make Andra's smile recede.

"Thank you sweet sister"

"I should be grateful to you, all this time has helped me a lot and treated me well" said Aisa sincerely.

"Hem.."

Tingtungs...

The door rang, making Andra and Aisa look curious. Aisa stood up to open the door.

"Ais"

"Yes, brother ?"

"Let me open, you enter the room" cried Andra, he approached Aisa and gently rubbed the girl's head.

"But"

"Same sister ya" with a sigh, Aisa finally nodded, she walked towards the stairs to go to the room. Andra walked towards the door that kept ringing.

Andra opened the door so that the door opened and displayed her three friends who now looked like the undead, Karel who was standing with a flat face in front of her, Rafka who leaned against the wall with an occasional clucking and Gilang who stood behind Karel and smiled faintly.

"It's a long time for the rich man" the impatient Rafka immediately brushed off Andra's arm that blocked the entrance and, as usual, walked in, sitting on the living room sofa without waiting for the owner of the house to sit.

"Heh, there's nothing you can get in" Andra pulled Rafka's arm violently, while Karel and Gilang followed Andra into the apartment.

Karel and Gilang now sit down to make Andra upset.

"You guys did come here" Andra said in a hostile tone.

"If you want to come talk cake first, do not get rich guests not invited gini." Andra was still emotional and upset.

"Well, Rafka asked" exclaimed Gilang indifferently.

"Lo don't like it ?" Karel made a sound while staring at Andra flatly.

"Well, I've said it over and over again, don't come to the apartment if you don't get my permission." Karel sighed, only this time he saw Andra's emotions bursting like now.

"Anged you ?" Rafka smiled cynically

"You think you're ruining people's privacy"

"Yes continue the problem where, only four of them use the privacy limit event of all." Looks like Rafka followed the fishing line to hear Andra's unfriendly tone. This kid is easy to get emotional.

"Basar boy, why even follow koar-koar anyway, rich cat asked to marry." Gilang rubbed his chest patiently, please help why Andra who is usually relaxed come like Rafka who lacks sanity.

"Judah we go home" Karel stood up, he pulled Rafka's arm whose patience was already at the end of the door.

"Neither, sit down" Andra finally relented, sitting rough on the sofa.

"Ogah, why do we meet at the house temen do not know your rich self" Rafka still said with firecrackers in his mouth, as if silent then his mouth will burn.

"I'm sorry raf, it's wrong you guys also came not to say"

"Well you know that you're going to be raging-rich chicks whose chicks are taken, we know you but feel rich enemies." Gilang just pulled Rafka's hand so that the man sat down. It can exceed the toll road if the man's emotions are not stopped.

"Sorry raf" Andra again apologized, she had to give in, because she knew how explosive her friend's attitude was.

"Curtain me a drink"

"Lo thinks I'm babu" Andra said

Karel rolled his eyeballs, okay it looks like this war will never end.

"Whose apartment is this ?" ask Rafka

"Let me take it, you little boy" Gilang stood up and walked towards the kitchen to fetch some cold water. Leaving Karel with two men who were emitting smoke and fire in his head.

"AAAAA" suddenly heard a very loud scream from the kitchen. Did that guy just eat a pot.

Among the three men, Andra was the most panicked, he just ran towards the kitchen, not panicking because of Gilang but panicking with Aisa, he was afraid if the girl was found by Gilang.

Prancing...

Rafka who wanted to stand fell on the floor because of a stumble, but the man ran back to see what happened that made his friend scream.