Kepinc Love Om Duda
47

"Hi, Miss Beautiful." Zaenab stood in front of Angel who had just come out from one of the clothing stores. It just so happens that there are not too many. So, the members of the GTD dare to confront the riotous woman.

"What do you want!" snapped Angel. Look at the GTD members one by one. When he saw the look in the eyes of the girls in front of him which was very scary, Angel's body suddenly shuddered in horror. Soon Angel hugged the paper bag she was holding for fear of being robbed by them.

"You seblak. Haha." Zaenab's laughter was silent for a moment when she was tormented by Suketi.

"Don't be wide. If there are flies in, pity the flies must immediately faint," ledek Suketi. Holding back laughter when he saw the look of annoyance on his best friend's face.

"Emang asem you if the same me, Suk," said Zaenab did not accept. Then he looked at Angel while smiling cunningly. "Oh yes, Miss Beautiful. We have something for you."

"Something what?" Angel amazed. His forehead shriveled deeply when he saw Juminten taking off his shoes. Not only shoes, but also socks that have been dull. I don't know how many days Juminten hasn't washed it.

Angel's feeling suddenly uncomfortable when seeing a grin from the corner of Juminten's lips. Especially when you see Juminten lifting his socks high. Angel slowly retreated and was about to flee, but Martu and Juleha had already blocked the woman's hand.

"What do you want! Unhand me!" Angel struggled and tried to escape. However, his power was lost to those who were very powerful.

"With the power of super socks, I'm sure you'll pass out" cried Juminten. Fetch Angel with those socks. Sure enough, Angel immediately fainted when he smelled the socks. The woman almost lay unconscious, but was immediately restrained by them.

"Weh! Awesome lu, Jum. Actually fainted with him." Sumiatun patted his best friend's shoulder feeling proud of the girl.

"definitely. Juminten is that." Juminten patted the chest a proud sign. "Let's take it away now."

"Do we want any of these girls?" ask Juminten. Looking at Angel who is still unconscious.

"It's just something, yeah." Martu muttered confusedly.

"Don't be late, the hunt wake up even failed ntar we make a retaliation." Juminten patted Martu's forehead and only chuckled when he got a shot from the girl. "Eh, if you realize don't worry. This leg t-shirt, I put it here." Casually Juminten put the socks right next to Angel just in case.

"Truly you, Jum. There's-there's just." They shook their heads at Juminten's behavior.

"What if we dress like ondel-ondel we keep photographing" proposed Zaenab.

"Well, great idea, huh. Keep posting," added Martu.

They also agreed to the proposal and enthusiastically took equipment for doodles.

By taking turns they draw Angel's face until it is not careless. Some draw like a child Kindergarten, some give writing such as 'Sold obralan'. While busy drawing, the activity immediately stopped when he saw Angel who slowly blinked his eyes. One of them immediately secured the equipment so as not to be caught.

"Huh! What's this smell!" Angel rubs her nose to ward off the foul scent. When he turned his head, there were socks next to his face and Angel quickly got rid of it despite some distress. "What are you doing to me!" angel is angry.