Kiss The Rain's
So-called.

Want to make the conflict dizzy half dead -____- even though the ending already exists. But the conflict part makes it complicated.

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It looks like Wednesday night was a bad Wednesday for Jasmine and Bryan, not to mention that their car was running 100 meters from the last stop. A car sped up in front of them, stopping suddenly.

Bryan was shocked, he stamped the brake pedal quickly. "Suck!" Aspersion.

Brakk, brakkk, brakk. Two masked men continued to bang on the hood of the car, shouting, "Get out, get out!!" His tone was heavy, only his eyes and nostrils were visible.

Jasmine looked at Bryan sharply, Bryan's eyes twitching in understanding.

Jasmine smiled, trying to regulate her breathing. Try to think positively about what will happen after getting out of the car. His face was nervous, but his lips were smiling. He turned his head towards Bryan, as the beat of the glass repeated over and over and over again they hit it hard.

Bryan nodded.

Until the car door opened, Jasmine and Bryan went down at the same time.

"Who are you?" Bryan said as he looked at the two mysterious perpetrators.

"Follow, come with us!!!" Screeched both.

"We want to go home, there's no time to go with you guys." Jasmine was relaxed.

"Tax! Regional tax, this is our territory." Smash the two while pointing a baseball bat and a homemade pistol.

"Haha, if I pay your estate tax, can you install more lights?" Jasmine was still in her casual tone. Bryan who was next to him had put up a swing if both of them wanted to attack. But he even joined in hearing Jasmine's chatter that was beyond reason as a man.

"For what lamps, it does not matter! Fast money!" Bryan tried to budge, his hand reaching into his pants pocket. Jasmine seemed to shake her head.

"Important dong, if this is your territory love the lights. Let a lot of people pass by here, let more victims you meet. You know, there." Jasmine pointed at one of the sharp turns before the descent. His face was so convincing, it really made Bryan flabbergasted to hear it.

So did the begal who wanted to steal Bryan's money, their guts were both lost.

"I saw there were magical guards, I could call them and bring you into the magical gate." Jasmine nodded her mouth commuting kamit, out of nowhere the spell she read. A strong wind swept through the trees, dropping the dry leaves added to the haunted impression of the streets they were treading. "Hmmm....," Jasmine nodded, her eyes sharply rounded, "Go!!" Also with his singing talent Jasmine sang the Javanese song Lingsir wengi.

They both ran away, got into the car and quickly pressed the gas pedal running away from one creature and another creature that creeped in fear. Jasmine aimed at Bryan, stepping her legs without blinking her eyes. Bryan slowly backed away, his face pias.

Jasmine giggled, holding onto Bryan's shoulder. "Don't, don't don't don't I start it." Bryan stammered.

"Share my acting, how?" Jasmine rolled her eyes.

Bughhh.

Bryan punched Jasmine's stomach softly without hurting her, his mouth rummaging back. "Fuck you babe! I thought you were a real kuntilanak." Bryan got into the car in a hurry as the wind blew again.

Jasmine raved, "Damn, if you really die me." In a hurry, Jasmine got into the car, closed the door and looked back many times. "Damn, shit." Jasmine lowered her face.

"Bry Street, speed." Pinta Jasmine lowered her head.

Bryan turned his head back, his eyes getting more rounded as a black Light stood up majestically.

"If you're joking about Babe's place, look at the wrath of his guard." Obviously Bryan while sticking the gas pedal away from the place.

"Later until the city we eat first, at home do not need to cook. Shower and sleep." Said Bryan while driving forward his car, his face was still confused and happy.

"You sound good, why don't you ever sing to me?"

Jasmine let out a long breath, "You've never seen YouTube, have you?" Bryan glanced at Jasmine's face, "Hmmm, only once did your video spread."

"I wonder Bry, what are you doing. Is your job so heavy and busy, that you never play YouTube." Jasmine shook her head, her face looked astonished as well as amazed by her husband. If a man of his age is daunted to find a job or find a mate, he is even busy making problems that are not trivial.

"I'm responsible for everything I have, including you." Bryan's tone sounded serious, "Even for fun I've never been Jasmine. Wrestling in my world, it's not as easy as you imagine."

"Then stop."

The car stopped suddenly. Bryan looked at Jasmine seriously, his face hardened. "No way, I have a lot to do if I have to stop the circulation of the largest cartel in the country, I'm worried." Now Bryan's body is leaning against the car seat, his breath up and down. Repeatedly rubbed his face violently.

Jasmine looked at Bryan with pity, "Then what can I do to help you?"

Bryan turned his head, several minutes staring at Jasmine in surprise. "Nothing." Jasmine said quickly, "But I'm bored at home with Bry, I want to come with you to work!"

"Come on to town. Soon you'll turn into a lion if you're hungry." Sergey Bryan, his lips chuckled. Until the Jeep Wrangler was walking again towards the city.

30 Minutes passed, they arrived at a restaurant near the city center. The sleepy Jasmine fell asleep in the car during the trip.

The repeated pats on her cheeks did not make Jasmine wake up as well, Bryan shook his head. "I'm afraid I'll have to wake up a sleeping, hungry lion." He muttered as he left Jasmine in the car.

Bryan decided to buy food on takeaway. Like she was really scared if her female lion got angry from waking up from her sleep. His face looks tired but does not reduce his looks.

Bryan walked towards the cashier's table, picked out some dinner and waited for him for a while. Once he stared at his car from the wide windowpanes, hoping that Jasmine had woken up and seen him.

Until his gaze was fixed on the woman who was upsetting him, their eyes met each other. "Truly a shit day." Bryan's inner self found the woman waving and walking quickly towards him.

"Bryan, alone?" Her face was smiling, her lipstick was so sloppy and her clothes were amazingly fun for her age.

"It's a pleasure that Bryan we've met again, it's been a while since we've seen each other, hasn't it?" His hand began to spread to Bryan's arm, slightly wiping and pressing down on him. Tease Bryan as always.

Bryan could only keep quiet with the behavior of the girl in front of him. He would only answer with a deheman who made his jakun go up and down.

"Bryan, when to go home again. Papa's waiting for you." His tone became even more spoiled and seemed contrived, making Bryan snort annoyed, "Shal, don't disturb brother!" Bryan took off Shally's hand forcefully, the girl was stirring in annoyance.

"Why don't you like Shally?"

A waiter waved at Bryan and Smiled, as Bryan was about to stand up to take his order, Shally pulled Bryan's hand forcibly. His body wavered and collapsed right above Shally's body. Shally smilingly won with pleasure to help Bryan stand up, "Learnest!" Hardik Bryan's.

"Bad brother, I said papa!" Shally shouted, her lips were already trembling withstanding her cries. "Why brother yelled at me!"

"No taking orders, why are they being pulled!" Hardik Bryan again, "So, I'm tired of Shal, I want to go home."

"Shally's company has dinner brother." Pinta Shally, without taking off her grip on Bryan's arm.

"Son't been waiting for a friend, another time." Bryan leaves Shally who grumbles.

"Friends." Shally tried to think hard, because all this time Bryan had no friends other than his family cartel fellowship. Until he decided to follow Bryan's car secretly.

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