
In Japan...
Farada just finished bathing with warm water, that night the air felt frozen. He intends to go to bed early because the afternoon activity was enough to make him tired.
Just wanted to break down, her room bell rang,.ting tong!
Aishh...even want a hard break here! gerutu Farada then got up and walked to the door, He peeked in the small hole, Duh!.why the hell is he here? .
Outside, Molan was waiting for the door to open.
"What's the matter.?", Farada immediately asked in a faint tone to Molan. "Geez, not in the door to enter first, even to insist!", Molan massaged his chest in shock, because the door to the room was opened hard, the girl immediately rebuked him.
"No need to get stale, what's going on here, I want to sleep!", Farada said with a judes face.
"I need a minute to get back to your ring" Molan showed me the ring he took from his jacket pocket.
"Judah here!.", Farada tried to take the ring from Molan's hand. However, Molan put his hand away while grasping the ring. Without further ado, he pushed in, pushing Farada's shoulder with his shoulder.
"What the hell.?", Farada tried to get in the way but Molan was already hunted inside and immediately sat in the living room of the room.
"Well, it's good to talk here" said Molan with a sinless face.
Farada was still standing, crossing his arms around his chest. "What do you really want?", he asked with his eyebrows linked in wonder. This guy always bothered her.
Molan looked up at Farada's face for a moment, "Come on.Try a little friend, don't judge me constantly, I just want to be friends with you", casually Molan then asked for a drink.
"No need to be friends with me, I don't want to be run over by your boyfriend!", replied Farada while walking to get a mineral drink from the refrigerator.
Molan was shocked, "Huh..?, Donna hit you? when's it?".
Farada nodded and handed him the mineral bottle, "tempo day, night after we strayed that time", Farada explained as he took a seat opposite.
Molan still couldn't believe it, "what the hell was he?.." he said slowly while throwing his face away, He was upset. "He's not my girlfriend, seriously!", said Molan again looking at Farada's face.
"You or not, I don't care, but, obviously, I don't want to be a scapegoat because the girl is jealous!", replied Farada raised a finger to form a quote.
"Who would want to make you a goat anyway?", joked Molan with his silly face.
"Ohhh.!, where is the ring here!", Farada with an annoyed face reached out asking for the ring.
"Yaelah.sabar first why?, chat first cake, what cake!", replied Molan still in a joking tone. But then he gave the ring and put it on the table, in front of Farada.
"Trus.".", Molan reached into his pocket, there was a paper containing a note, "this is a note of money that used to go with you the other day.", Molan paused the sentence for a moment, and reached into his other jacket pocket. Farada with a frown watched Molan's movements.
"....there are taxi fees, food costs, and others, well.this is the money instead, received yes", said Molan while putting some money in the form of Yen at the table.
"Huh..?, ihh..no want!", reject Farada quickly. He pushed the paper and money in front of Molan, who stood up and walked to the door without responding to Farada.
"It's up to you to accept it or not. I promised you, the important thing is that I've kept it, whatever it is, you want to throw the cake, you want to burn the cake, you want to be loved by the cake!", molan said with a smile as he closed the door to Farada's room, leaving Farada confused.
"The freak!", Farada looked at the money and the ring lying on the table, after how long he had just grabbed the ring and put it on his finger. How is this money?, his mind.
***
Molan walked into Donna's room. He felt compelled to rebuke the girl for embarrassing him in Farada's eyes.
Ting tong's...
"Heh..why did you use the event to hit the girl anyway?", Molan immediately cut off Donna's welcome who was wide-eyed, shocked. "That girl.?, who the hell is.", replied Donna still not connected, "which girl do you mean sister?", she continued in a soft tone.
Donna let Molan in, but the man stood at the door with his waist.
"Which strays with me the other day,.do not pretend - pura do not know you".
Donna just remembered, He clenched his mouth did not answer and bowed his head. Damn*n, use ngadu - ngadu him! watch out later!, it means in your heart.
"I don't want to be rude to you, but don't force me to do that. Don't disturb my privacy, it's up to me who I want to be close to, we have nothing to do", then Molan turned the body left Donna who never had time to exercise her right.
Donna stared furiously at Molan's back, "watch out for you!, I say as papa as I am!", she cried out and then slammed the door when she saw Molan stopping his steps.
"Say there!.", Molan did not continue his sentence when Donna closed the door.
Molan then walked to the elevator, and did not forget to call Tommy to get out of the room immediately. He went to the hotel's live bar. Only drinks and music at this time were able to calm his mind.
While Donna herself with overflowing anger slammed the remote tivi onto the floor. He will make a calculation with the girl!, and take his cell phone to contact someone, his papa who is in Singapore.
***
Tommy finds Molan preoccupied at the bar table drinking something, which is alcohol. He sat down near his best friend and coded the waiter in front of him, asking for a drink.
"Lo looks like a mess, really, why bro?".
Molan took a quick glance at his best friend and went back to seeing live music singing in Japanese. Even though he did not like the song so much, he still enjoyed it. "Si Donna nyari because - because mulu, this is the third time he hit people...".
With a frown, Tommy asked, "Huh..?, you mean who did Donna hit?, don't know me".
"That's old..what's her name?..si girl!".
"Si girl.?, who is the girl?, speaking of which clearly the more bader I understand this!", Tommy then sipped his new drink in sodori waiter.
"Hadeehh.that, the same girl who was rude to me the other day, she said that I had run out on the hit Donna, you also took it - take her at that time!", said Molan sewot.
"Hahaha..si girl?, you don't know her name yet?, my goodness Molan..Molan, free nickname Don Juan!", Tommy shook his head while laughing.
Molan hit Tommy on the shoulder, "Diem lo!, don't understand me, why am I curious about girls well?, he won't tell me his name is the same, fierce really!".
"When I see, you like him?", Tommy brought his face closer to Molan's ears. Molan just silently did not respond, in his heart assented.
"Pursue continues bro, I support lo.., because I have never seen a girl so brave lo, saucy again. You can ask Tissa, or you can check at the receptionist or you can also ask the club!".
Molan shook his head, "No!, I want him to tell me directly".
Then, "yuk ah back to the room, do not drink mostly lo, ntar I say the same girl.", said Tommy teasing his best friend.
Molan harrumphed, "Ckk..., yaudah come on!".
Then the two left, returning to their room above.
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Resume