Loved Brondong

Loved Brondong
Too young


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Seeing Yasmin's reaction as she said that. Intan thought something must be wrong. Yasmin may have misunderstood his words. He understood, then straightened out his point.


"Mbak .. sorry, don't get me wrong. Eza said nothing. I only judged from Mas Eza's eyes when I saw the painting. There was a light emanating from his eyes, a twinkle of light emanating from a person who was in love." Intan.


Yasmin was relieved. He was worried that people would think strangely of him. But something astonished Yasmin. How did Intan recognize him? Yasmin's appearance is very different now.


"Mbak is really pretty. Look at the original person, much more fun," Intan said again.


"Thank you" Yasmin said with a smile. "How can you recognize me?" ask Yasmin later.


"I'm an observer of the painting. My eyes are very sensitive if anything attracts attention." Intan chuckles.


"It turns out, Intan must really like art." Thought Yasmin. He guessed that Intan was around his thirties. Almost his age.


On the other side. Eza is busy working, smiling. He heard all the chatter of the two women. Because their distance is not so far away. Moments later, Eza came to them.


"This, Ma'am, is done." Eza handed me Intan's painting.


"Yes." Intan. Then took out an envelope into Eza's hand. "This is the rest of the payment, Mas. Thank you, yeah."


"Thank you too, Ma'am," replied Eza to receive the gift of Intan.


Then Intan approached Eza, then whispered. "Mas Eza .. Your art is so beautiful, don't let go of her. The spirit!" At first glance he looked at Yasmin, then smiled sweetly.


Yasmin narrowed her eyes. "What does that woman whisper? Why is Eza smiling?" his inner.


"I'm sorry, Mas .. Ma'am." His interest in both. Then suddenly his eyes blinked as soon as he saw Yasmin.


Intan left the shop. Eza nodded with a smile. Yasmin was amazed by what she had just experienced.


"What are you thinking?" ask Eza after seeing the look on Yasmin's face.


"Emm .. I was just shocked, she blinked her eyes. What did he whisper?" Yasmin switched her eyes.


"Bak Intan is like that, he's a little unique. His taste is also very high. He asked me to come after you" Eza said, stressing the last sentence.


However, Yasmin's only thoughts were focused only on Eza's first utterance. "You like her?"


Yasmin's statement made her chuckle. "You jealous, my weapon? Don't be afraid, he's not my taste. I told you, you're the only woman I want. Besides, she's engaged, that's a painting of her with her future husband."


"Hahaha, never mind .. don't think no, my weapon." Eza chuckled, then pinched Yasmin's nose in a fit of anxiety. He opened the envelope in his hand.


Yasmin paused for a moment, then noticed what Eza was doing. The man pulled out a hundred thousand note from the envelope. Yasmin counted it, she was surprised, Eza's payment was quite a lot.


"A painting was appreciated that much?" yasmin asked a little surprised.


"No .. I never put a high rate on every outcome. Only, there are some customers who give more than the actual rate. But ... This one is more than usual." Eza was amazed by the amount of money in his hands.


"Maybe because he is very satisfied with the results of the painting you made. Thank you for what you have received" Yasmin said.


"Yes, you're right. I am grateful, thanks to you I am brought abundant sustenance." Eza smiled and put the money in his pocket.


"I? Why?"


"Because you're the woman who brings good luck" said Eza later. Yasmin was silent. "Here you go, we'd better get on with it."


"Which one?" yasmin asked, pretending to forget.


"Have you forgotten or pretended? You were gonna say something." Eza was shaking his lips. He also pretended to be angry.


Yasmin chuckled at him. "As soon as it hits, your face is ugly," yasmin sneered.


"You're telling me? Look out for you …."


Yasmin's waist is tickled by Eza. Makes the woman laugh. He begs for mercy. The corner of his eyes let out tears from being swallowed. He begs for mercy so that Eza stops his actions.


"Sky! Sky ... enough! Already, ticklish …!"


Eza stopped, he also looks very happy to joke like this with the woman his girlfriend needs. "All right, I've stopped. Now tell me what's your answer? You want to be my lover?" Eza repeated the question again.


Yasmin breathed for a moment, neutralizing herself from the laughter caused by Eza. "Sky. When we were parting in Bali at that time, I accidentally saw your identity. At that time I will express my feelings to you. But because of what I saw, I changed my mind. Sky, you are too young for me. We are fourteen years old." Yasmin's voice weakened in the last sentence.


Eza was silent for a long time after hearing Yasmin's words.


"You must have changed your mind, Sky," said Yasmin.


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