Love Should Choose
Showdown

Molan was soaking in a bathtub filled with warm water. Just a moment ago, he was exhausted in the anger of Mr. Erick. For lying to his papa because the other day said go to Bali. He was already immune to the tirade and received anger from his papa. To him it was a song of lullaby.

What he had in mind right now was, Farada !.

Yes, the girl managed to grab his attention right now. For some reason, I want to always be near a girl who is very indifferent to him and also fierce. During this time, he was always surrounded by women who always wanted to grab his attention, who wanted to be a lover or even some bright - the light wanted to be his wife.

Among friends who know him, he is called Don Juan, because he looks often change partners. Only he himself knew that the woman close to him was always disappointed by his silence. He's not a bad guy, but he tends to be rancid and cranky, wants to have fun. And, Tommy is a best friend - the only one who understands that he is a lonely man, and it is difficult to fall in love.

Tong.tong, ting.tong.

Molan's daydream gasped when the room bell rang, who else? his inner. Then he immediately continued his bath.

Tommy glanced at the gap of the small glass hole to see who came, ouhh.ngapain again nih people here? he murmured slowly, but still opened the door. "What's the matter?", he asked a woman who turned out to be Donna, "getting aside!", Donna barged in, pushing Tommy's body still standing in the way. "Where is Molan?", asked Donna, He did not see the man in the room. "No one!", Tommy answered judes with a cynical look, he was still standing near the entrance. "Where is he?, lying to you!", Donna knitted her eyebrows, she couldn't believe Tommy's words, she saw Molan's phone lying on the desk by the television.

Lagak lo, already like a big lady!, muttered Tommy slowly, but still faint in Donna's ear. The girl then walked slowly over to Tommy, "what are you talking about?.", the girl paused, and challenged Tommy's eyes, "what the hell are you doing with me? hah...?", he added later while looking up.

"Cihh..gara - because you were with me, I was the target of Molan's anger tau lo!", timpal Tommy did not want to lose while shaking his waist.

Donna's forehead scrunched up hearing that, "what does Molan have to do with that woman?".

"Yaa.lo asked himself Molan, which must have been because - because of the girl you judesin earlier, I was angry with Molan.", Tommy walked then to the guest room, "because you're coming with me!", Tommy added in a sarcastic tone while pointing at Donna.

"Why are you angry?, Molan is jealous of you?", asked Donna absurdly.

Aisshh..ini girl temple - pura b*g* or emang b*g* really well?, her mind while shaking her head.

Arrive - arrive...

"Heh .!, why the storm, noisy!", Molan was on his waist in front of the bathroom door, the towel still wrapped around his waist showing an athletic body. "Why are you doing nights here?", he asked with a head gesture at Donna.

Tommy who saw Molan was already there then went to his room next to Molan, he did not want to linger - a long time near Donna.

"Tuh.!, he said no!", he said while sneering at Tommy who was just passing by.

"It's the two of you, long time in love", said Molan who walked towards his room.

"Oh my goodness, amit - amit.", Donna's chimpanzee quickly massaged her chest, "kok you say it yank!", she said in a spoiled tone.

"Eh. I said once again yes, don't talk ayank - ayank to me!", Molan glared his eyes, and after that opened the entrance of the room leaving Donna alone in the living room.

Almost 30 minutes long Donna sat waiting in the living room, but there was no sign of Molan going out of her room, and so was Tommy. They both seem like compacts do not want to meet him. Donna is bored by herself, the magazine tour at the table has repeatedly he back and forth without being read, the phone is also open and closed, but the two creatures in the form of the man still did not show the trunk of his nose. He then knocks on Molan's room.

"Sister,..sister Molan?", there is no word from the room. Prakk!... Donna gets upset, then hits Molan's door hard. Succeeded !...

The door opened, Molan's face tangled as he woke up, telling him, "what the hell?, I just want to sleep, you're so noisy!".

"Yeah.sister, I want to chat for a while.there is a relationship what sister and sister just now can per..."

"That's not gonna talk his name, it's gonna be!, tomorrow I'm gonna sleep, tired all day", cut Molan to silence Donna's question. "Definitely close your door if you go out, yes", continued Molan pointing to the door, continuing his sentence.

"Ishh.", Donna kicked her leg around and went out.

I heard the entrance closed. Suddenly Molan and Tommy simultaneously opened the door of his room, both laughing in unison.

Farada lay in the room after soaking long enough with warm water, while watching television, he repeatedly changed the channel looking for his favorite show. Actually not that, he was not focusing on the television show, his mind was raging thinking about the incident this afternoon, despite the annoyance with Molan, he said, but there was also a pleasant moment for him with the man, strayed away.

Molan.ahh, that rancid and drunkard man why he could meet her repeatedly, and that was by chance. Honestly, actually, the handsome man and the urakan is fun, although it looks br*ngsek, but actually good, until now. Ganteng..?, aihh why do I praise him anyway?

He looked up while rubbing his lips,

Wait a minute!, isn't he really br*hsek?, didn't he dare to stick his body and almost snatch the purity of his lips last night? huh..!.

Farada then brushed aside the shadow of the br*hsek man according to him earlier, his daydream changed to his homeland which he had almost four days left. There is a yearning to burst in the chest, however, delicious in the land of people, still feels better in the country itself.

Mr. Restu..how are you, aihh...why think Mr. Restu anyway?

Farada shook his head repeatedly to brush it off, but it was more and more real. Kangen also with the father of GM that one, even though only to squirm his face was already my smile..real as simple as it was happy me, hihi.so what now well?

Ting tong, ting tong!

Monologue Farada...He glanced at the clock on the television, at 10 p.m?, who was it?. Then the girl inched down from the bed and walked slowly to the door, or not - not the Molan again?, hadeehh! his inner.

He walked around and glanced at the small round glass hole above the door handle, Hah.?, what's the girl doing here? thought stunned.

Ting tong ting...

Farada was shocked, the sound of a bell in succession.

"What's the matter?", asked Farada, who looked out, he immediately used an Indonesian conversation. "May I come in?" said the girl, but with a cold face.

Farada did not reply, He opened the door and shifted his body to let him in. The girl stepped slowly, with both shoulders seeming haughty.

"What's wrong?", Farada repeated his question politely, He walked up to the girl.

"What do you have to do with Molan?", asked the girl with a look up and cold face.

"I mean.?", Farada narrowed his eyes, not understanding.

"Didn't understand the direction of my question?, what do you have to do with Molan, until - until you have to be alone in the snow".

"Loh.mbak should have asked Molan why he was following me", Farada crossed his hands on his chest, "i have nothing to do with him, he followed, he followed, I'm going to come here for a tour not a girlfriend's nyari!", he continued, He must be firm, because this woman has shown signs of hostility to him.

"Good.!, don't stray from your goals, I don't like to see you two - two with my girlfriend!, watch out for the snatch.", said the girl in a threatening tone, turning around, the body was about to come out.

"Dihh.makanya, his girlfriend should not be left - stay, tied up!", Farada sneered with sarcasm.

The girl turned around for a moment, she did not accept Farada's words, She wanted to meddle but instead on hardik first by Farada, "What!", said Farada challenging the girl's eyes.

"Huh.!", the girl turned around and slammed Farada's room door away from it.

"### Cih.!, you think I'm afraid of what?, ama Molan aja I dare, what else ama you!..hihi", muttered Farada back to bed.

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