
Indonesian girl newcomer has been berias thin and natural this afternoon. Just want to close the pale aura because of decreased stamina. And the natural distinctive appearance that the maker of the girl increasingly looks graceful.
The clothes are said to be tangled, have been dated and exchanged for beautiful clothes that are styled sterile from the suitcase. Dhiarra is very charming to wear a new dress chosen randomly and quickly by Shin from the stock warehouse owned by his parents.
All the essential supplies have been carried along with a small bag on the shoulder. Dhiarra prepared to leave the room because he felt the middle of the day had run out. Not wanting to be the object that awaited, the foot stepped quickly grabbed the doorknob.
Ceklerk..!
Pass through the door and then close and do not lock. Dhiarra felt he had no right to lock it. Because only a short ride, and no valuables left in the room, except the gift suitcase.
"Water's flowing in your bathroom?" Dhiarra surprised.
"You didn't lock it?" there was another voice of Shin who was suddenly already standing at the side.
"Encik Shin, "Dhiarra was stunned.
"There are no valuables that I live in," replied as he looked up slightly at Shin.
"Is all your stale clothes inside, too? I'll have the laundry guy wash it. In order for you to take it with you tonight," Shin's eyes traced Dhiara's appearance at a glance.
Dhiarra looked sharply at Shin, but did not know what to say at that time. His feelings were being mixed up against Shin. Between shame, shame, and shame. The stored gratitude had been piled up by Shin's words that smelled of arrogance to him. But I had to nod too eventually.
"Come down. They were already waiting," Shin looked at Dhiarra with his tail eyes glancing at the stairs, intending for the girl to walk in front.
With a tightly shut mouth, Dhiarra turned around and walked quickly in front. The owner of the laser eye walks quietly but long in the back. Trailing with a satisfied look at the clothes that stick beautifully on the body of Dhiarra even though only selected quickly and originally. Shin threw out a smile that slipped free from his thin lips.
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The journey to the Petronas twin towers is interspersed with Azlan and Dhiarra chatter sitting opposite me in the back. Shin and Sazlina sat on the front bench without a single sound.
"Dhiarra, you've been sleeping a lot," Azlan had been wondering what the girl was doing in the room.
"I accidentally fell asleep, Azlan," Thin smile Dhiarra expanded.
"You have to learn to swim well, so you don't get fat for a long time. If it's Penang, I'll swim. No son, Dhiarra,,?" Azlan was truly offering.
"Okay, Mr. Azlan. Please teach me, teacher, "Dhiarra laughed to herself with her funny answer. Azlan laughed as well then.
"What is this kind of modern age thing, can't (can) swim fast?" Sazlina suddenly replied from the front.
"That's Saz, don't suck at us. Sit down and talk to brother Shin. Tonight, you'll never see each other again, and, uh," Azlan grumbled at Sazlina.
Silent,, there was no response from the Malaysian virgin sitting in front. Sazlina shifted to sit more tightly on Shin's broad shoulders. Unconcernedly at the two comrades behind, as usual Sazlina swayed herself to Shin. As usual, the man just let it go. Whether conscious or not if his attitude actually makes Sazlina increasingly unable to move on.
"Sort of married, the world just belongs to two people, another hitchhiking," Azlan teased back at Sazlina. But what was disturbed was as if deaf.
The girl sitting behind beside Azlan cast a glance. Very reluctant to see the sighting of sultry back stuck in the eyes. An unusual awkward feeling back teased him. Expect this short trip to reach the destination soon.
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"Thank you, bang!" Azlan was receiving a package of food boxes he ordered online.
They haven't had lunch yet. Shin wanted to have lunch at his favorite restaurant in KLCC's twin towers. But it ended in Azlan's desire for an open lunch on the edge of the beautiful lake KLCC Park.
Everyone agrees to have fun. Sitting slapping on the green grass without a pedestal just like that. Get ready to start their late lunch.
Large packages containing boxes of various menus and food has been spread at length as if being arranged on the table. Although there is actually a sense of stiffness, they try to blend in jokes and smiles.
The one who is often Azlan is the one who throws jokes and jokian. And it succeeded in making them laugh, curl up and down. Lebay....
Things that are almost impossible to do by them in the midst of busy work with their respective positions and responsibilities. Moreover, Shin, who almost never even went on vacation, now many times the man seems to take a breath with a face that looks very bright and fresh.
It seemed like Shin Adnan was enjoying such a moment this time around. Forgot for a moment on the business of shirt orders, on all clients, as well as profit and loss matters. Shin only seemed to smile and laugh. The machete's eyebrows continue to stretch, never once seen docked and linked.
"Excuse me..! Excuse me,,!" a loud baritone voice sounded suddenly.
The four bachelors who were preparing to eat turned in unison at the direction of the sound.
Found someone had stood gallantly not far from their sitting position. Staring a faint smile at Dhiarra.
"Hi, gge Chen,,!" The familiar Dhiarra exclaimed while reflexively standing up. Didn't expect to meet the great drug tauke back then there.
"Yes. How are you, Dhiarra? How are you here?" chen's eyes glanced at Shin , Azlan and Sazlina, then gave a faint nod of greeting.
"I'm with my new boss, Gege Chen," those eyes glanced at Shin who was also looking at Dhiarra with his machete eyebrows docked.
"Gege Chen, I have a need with you," Dhiarra let out a voice.
"What's wrong?" Chen looked at wonder. Then it shifted to follow Dhiarra who walked away.
Dhiarra seemed to be talking to Chen. The white man then nodded and understood. They talked for a while. Chen then walked himself away and headed towards the parking lot.
Dhiarra is back at his bachelor group.
"Encik Shin, I went briefly to the parking lot. There's something I'm going to take away from the man," Dhiarra was politely authorized.
"Who is he?" Azlan had stood up and approached Dhiarra.
"My boss when selling drugs at Sentral, Azlan," Dhiarra said.
"That's your former boss, Dhiarra,,!" the stereo suddenly interjected.
Dhiarra looked at Shin who was looking at him with furrowed brows and forehead.
"That's it, Mr. Shin,,!" that answer was along with Dhiarra's body turning away. Walking towards the parking lot followed Chen who seemed to be standing waiting in his big luxurious car.
Azlan swiftly followed Dhiarra feeling curious. Because Chen Lei doesn't look like a gentleman. His style and tone revealed that he was a classy man. How Dhiarra can be friends with the Chinese man, and even looks to have been quite close..