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Chapter 8 Apartment Buluk Smells Ape

"What the hell, I am am ticklish to know. Your finger touched my chest," she said, and took off Shana's hand. Shana instead of taking her hand off, she even more tightly hugged her so-called gel. Shana is not afraid of cockroaches, but she is amused when she feels the movement of cockroach feet that touch her skin directly.

Shana stomps the floor trying to get the cockroach out of her feet. "Are you amused by a cockroach or do you basically want to hug this fragrant me?" shahdan taunts make Shana aware of his shock because amused with cockroaches. Then with a shocked face Shana let go of her embrace. Shahdan seemed to be smiling mockingly.

"You're a coward, cockroaches are feared. You little girl, cemen," he sneered again.

"I'm not a coward, but I'm amused. See how brave I am to crush this stinky cockroach" he said, pressing the cockroach inside his skirt and underwear, then slowly he opened his underwear and saw a cockroach that had been torn with the contents of his innards unraveled. Shana grimaced in disgust when she found the eggs of cockroaches decomposed, the smell was typical cockroach smell that was exactly in the got.

"Well, look, this is proof that I'm not a coward" he said, lifting the cockroach up high. Shahdan considered it ordinary, the courage of Shana to kill cockroaches that enter his feet, not a matter of pride for him.

"Part of why the hell this brother is so slovenly, the style is exactly the king of the streets, not afraid to die, but just clean at home alone lazy," ledek Shana while on her tiptoes avoiding the trash lying on the floor.

"Have, don't babble much, if you are a woman and diligently clean up, why don't you just clean this apartment, and remember don't call me Big Brother because I'm not your big brother, I just want to be called the sister of the girl I like, not a girl like you" Shahdan pointed at Shana making Shana inflamed.

"Ihhh, you are not sane. Who likes you, I call you Big Brother because I was forced to, just confused what to call you. And remember that our marriage took place not because of my will, but because of the compulsion of you who have abused me and claimed to have committed an insult before marriage. After all, you are not my dream husband type at all, so do not expect me to like you, you are a mess, so where may I like you," Syana sumpul full of emphasis. Shahdan looked down at Shana. He swore Shana's talk would one day be behind it, Shana would she make love him.

Shahdan smiled cynically towards Shana. "One day your speech will be reversed. Look at it later," said Syahdan while pointing at the face of Shana who is now flushed.

"Already, you should clean this apartment if you really feel female, I'll be out for a while no business. In this apartment you are safe and can not escape, even if you want to escape you just jump through the window and I'm sure you must only live life."

Shana scowled at the ravings of Shahdan just now which to her was a plunder. He was very upset and disappointed with Shahdan, not he who forced to invite marriage, but the place to stay was not worth like this.

"Why don't we just live in the house that yesterday, sister, here musty and smelly, I won't feel at home" complained Syana finally.

Shana again scowled at the explanation of Shahdan. She preferred to be in place yesterday when she was held captive and guarded by two guards a few days ago before this wedding took place.

"Already, don't have a lot of excuses and babbles. I'm gonna go. Just sit quietly in this apartment. And remember, if you feel like girls are cleaning up this place." After saying that, Shahdan immediately tiptoed towards the door.

"Sister, wait! If I am hungry, how? What am I eating? Then, if I may ask, let me go out to work as usual. I still need a job, it's been five days I don't work because Big Brother, long I can be fired," Syana said. Shahdan was silent, he was pensive with what Shana said just now. He knew that Shana was working in the biggest mall owned by his Papa in this city which was predicted to be his one day. But that was before Shahdan was driven out of the house and has not defied.

Shahdan should not Shana know that the mall is owned by his Papa, and he is the heir of the mall. But now that Shahdan is no longer the heir, his brother is entitled because Syailendra is the type of child who obeys and obeys the rules of his Papa, so he is natural to get it. And Shahdan did not feel envious, because he wanted to escape from the shadow of his great name.

"You take it easy, I will try you can still work there," said Syahdan guarantee, while moving and going somewhere. For a moment Shana was stunned by the words of Shahdan. He was surprised by Shahdan who seemed to have a close relationship with the HRD mall where he worked. Because twice Shahdan managed to ask for his permission not to enter work, and the Leader does not seem to mind. Usually, the leader is the most chatty person and judges if there is a team whose permission does not enter.

A few minutes later, Shana felt tired and sleepy. For a moment Sana saw the contents of this apartment belonging to Shahdan. The room is decent, there are two bedrooms, living room, middle, kitchen and bathroom. Although the size is not too broad but quite enough for the size of Shana which is not too narrow.

Shana entered one of the rooms, the bedroom. Seeing there was a mattress, Shana suddenly sleepy and tired. Looks like he wants to unwind. But seeing his stuffy state and musty smell, Shana goosebumps and drowsiness as if gone. But still he needs to rest, because Syana's legs feel sore due to long standing earlier in the middle room of this apartment.

"Geez the stench of this room, really this ugly bloke is slovenly number wahid. Ihhhh, you disgusting bastard," he snorted disgustedly at the black-and-black mattress with a towel lying on it.

"At least this bad guy lives in this place? Geez, this is very unworthy," he said again with an occasional cough due to the dust that was fluttering in the air.

Even so, Syana moved quickly to grab a broomstick and a bow and mop to clean the room. The mattress that was as bulky and disgusting as he lifted and replaced with a clean sheet that was in the closet of an ancient brand belonging to Shahdan. "*Fortunately there is a clean sheet, although it is dull at least clean and not itchy when I sleep*," his mind is grateful.

Fifteen minutes later, the bed was in order and looked a little clean, and Shana swept the floor and mopped the room. So that the room is a little lifeless and clean and worthy to live in. Shana hurriedly approached the bed and threw out her body. Not long after, because of fatigue, the drowsiness reappeared and a few minutes later Shana did not remember anything else.