Juragan Empang Meets Girl Lodging
Mentari Bracket.

The roar of the motorbike engine that boomed in front of the camling post immediately made Bisma tick from the bamboo chair. Two of his fellow citizens broke down, raising their hands in front of Bhishma.

"Berez, boss!" I'm the egg-throwing executor to Pram's head.

"Kok can be very short, you can be sure not the wrong target?" sergeant Bisma does not believe, "I do not want to interfere if you are wrong target let alone here who hit!" revealed. Can't believe their plan last night worked.

Two friends of Bhishma again disdainfully.

"Just on target, bus. The person is tall, the hair is not sidelined, the body is stocky and the brew is just growing. Last time we saw the people you mean walking alone on the street in front of the inn. Nightmares, so we immediately brush him a lonely pump!" obviously the executor, "And we saw the car was already in service."

Bisma handed a hundred thousand bills into the hands of Tegar.

"Dissolve, no one gathers here. I'm sure Mentari will definitely come here and get angry!" he said give orders.

"Some of you already have Arimbi is still disturbing Dance, Bus. Meningan your ex for me who is clearly single!" as Seloroh Tegar, he immediately staggered back quickly as Bhishma pushed him.

"Dare you disturb Mentari, your mother I fired from my house!" threaten Bisma while riding on her bike, "Don't forget the plan later tonight you do! Be clean, don't get caught!" bisma shouted while turning around.

The two friends of Bisma looked at each other and nodded resignedly because from the beginning they had been involved in the ambition of the ugly boss to have Mentari yes or no marriage.

"Urusan later tonight we take care of it later tonight, now we mbakso first, mas. I'm laper." said Tegar's sister while riding on the bike. "Come on the hunt, hunt Dara here, I'm missing her."

"Don't you like Dara, Dan?" seloroh Tegar while shaking the body in the motorcycle seat, Tegar patted his sister's shoulder, "but don't, he's a nursing home, want to marry him too complicated, Dan! Bahlah, mbakso aja keep looking for fish pots rather than dizzy-minded love."

Danang rattled his bike away from the kamling post where the meeting point upset Joko's family.

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Melt the egg that landed on the right side of the head and dirty his clothes until it felt twitching, Pram smiled wryly as he approached Mentari.

"Tar, take a shower!"

Mentari was surprised to see an unsuspecting sight. Stunned he rose from the iron swing as he approached Pram.

"Can I believe it, Pram? Bhishma again?" he panicked with an incredulous face.

"No, Tar. But Danang is the same Tegar." cut Dara who saw the incident earlier.

"Samely, they're a plot!" exclaims Angry Mentari, "shower, Pram. Consider it your birthday." entertain him with a sad smile.

The pram who had the chance to take down the opponent shook his head unwillingly.

"Responsibility dong, I'm like this because it was your ex, Tar! So shower me, uh sori, at least wash my hair off this egg. Dizziness I have to hit, nutmeg pain is happening." he admitted with a sad face.

All the information was like a nightmare coming back to Mentari. For whatever sake, he wanted to approach Bisma and scold her, the man's behavior really made her embarrassed and even more uneasy with Pram.

"Well, come on, but outside. I don't want to be in the bathroom!" replied Mentari obediently to appease Pram's heart from the disorder that will surely happen again.

In the park, Mentari connects a long hose in the water faucet. He sighed as he looked at Pram's body which showed clean skin that he could now confirm how many moles on his back.

"Pram, sorry."

The sun starts to pour water on the head of the downed man. Pram closed his eyes, enjoying a different tactile sensation on his scalp when Mentari's soft fingers began to wash his hair from the rest of the egg mucus. Pram couldn't bear to smile anymore and raised his gaze after Mentari cleaned his hair from the shampoo and rubbed his neck so as not to fishy.

"Didn't you take the soap, Tar? Very nanggung this if only shampooing doang where already wet all my body." selorohnya while looking. Pram grimaced to find Mentari's face was already red.

Mentari lowered his water shower to Pram's body while snorting.

"This is enough, Pram. I'm sorry about the bisma, sorry if you got the gum."

Mentari handed over his water hose to Pram's hand. "Let me mop your room after you get home. I'll go first."

Pram dumped a water hose into the ground while moving and blocking the Mentari arm.

"Where are you going?" seriously, Mentari turned his face away without intending to answer. "Never go to see Bhishma myself, I don't give her permission, she's a psychopath!" imbuh Pram seemed to understand the spirit of Mentari.

"Pram, I can't invite you to this business, let me finish my own business with Bhishma, so that later you don't continue to be his victim." he said stubbornly with a look of almost crying face while removing Pram's hand from his arm. "Sorry Pram, you're home!"

Mentari went away, not to his front house. The girl was screaming for help to get off the top of the body of Pram who carried her to her room

"Well, I told you not to worry about me because I'm more worried about you, Tar!" Pram locked his room while dumping his key through the window.

"Ra—!" pram shouted, Dara who was busy chatting with mechanics and mechanics in front of Pram's car turned his head.

"Oh, o'm screaming!" he said while approaching.

"Take my room key" Pram showed me the key near the plant pot, "please save it first and please tell me that Mr. Joko Tari is in my room because he meant to find out about the bisma. You go to them and wait for me to make a plan, just don't get out of this inn!"

Dara found the key. "But Dance doesn't papa she's in the same room? She's kan—," Dara seems agitated because she can't say the next sentence.

Pram nodded in understanding. "Gue already knows, just take a change of clothes while you eat. I'm laper, and I want boiled noodles don't have to use eggs, I hate the same stuff!"

Dara nodded obediently, it seemed like the two enemies were now collabs to get along. Pram turned around, Mentari who was still in shock just shook on the edge of the bed.

"Sori makes a shock, only you can't take care of a psychopath like he's using feelings, Dance. You have to make sense, and you can't be alone." Pram smiled broadly, "so now you have to lock me up first here. Ehm—jadi gerogi."

Pram is flirting nosily while brushing a towel. "Bye dear, enjoy this VIP room with pleasure along with the service, I took a shower before we watched TV. Yummy, right?"

Mentari directly floated a pillow towards Pram.

"Brake you!"