
"Sorry, I can't."
"Can't you? But why?" Gisel's face was immediately disappointed.
"I've never had a girl friend, and it feels so strange that we strangers can be friends. Yes yes, I hung up. Good morning." Good morning."
Gisel immediately snorted in annoyance when the call was interrupted. It was clear from the sentence spoken, if Gugun not only refused to be invited to meet, but also made friends.
"That's a big*lan! You arrogant man!" grumpy Gisel with suddenly rising emotions. But he slowly let out his rough breath. "No, Cell, you can't just give up." Gisel spoke to himself to encourage himself.
"There are many roads to Rome. Uh, Rama means. Even if Mr. Gugun does not want to be invited to lunch together .. let me go directly to his office, yes, right?" Suddenly he chuckles, but nothing funny at all. "Yes, yes, for whatever reason I have a friend Olla who already knows the ins and outs of Mr. Gugun, but do not use. My plan will certainly run smoothly, with a note I have to try and of course be patient. I'm sure ... everything will be beautiful in time, ' Gisel's inner self is determined in heart.
After dressing up beautifully and preparing to go to teach, Gisel then went out of his apartment room. Then lock the door tightly.
"Astaghfiullah!" Gisel gasped in shock as he turned around. Because he saw Evan already standing in front of him with such a close distance.
The man in the gray suit immediately took a few steps back, then watched Gisel from toe to head. Looks beautiful and neat, wearing a batik dress.
"Where does she want to go? It's beautiful" Evan said.
'Who wants to do it too?' Gisel nodded. Quickly he stepped into the elevator, feeling lazy to meet Evan. But unfortunately, the man actually ran and entered the elevator following him
"What do you want anyway? How come I mulu?!" yelled Gisel furiously.
"I'm not following Miss" Evan denied, shaking his head.
"Why is it here?" resounding.
"I just moved here last night, we're from now on, you know, miss," Evan told reporters. His lips seemed to be smiling faintly.
His intention to move and deliberately neighboring is at the command of Mbah Yahya. Because he is also still assigned to watch for the bonus to be liquid, worried that Gisel will do reckless again to pestered the Rama household.
Gisel was grieving bitterly while scoping. 'Why do you try, everyone lives here?! Ah sucks this one shaman!' Although upset, but in fact Gisel only dared to speak in his heart. For fear that Evan would do the same thing as Mbah Yahya, that is to gush him.
"And I also want to make sure ... if Miss will not disturb Mr. Rama's household, because soon he will become a father," added Evan. Talking about Dad, he just wants to talk. Intentionally because you want to see Gisel's response.
"Dad?! Not wrong?" Gisel chuckled while shaking his head. Feeling funny because he thinks Evan's speech is very unreasonable. "where possible. Don't know what my Ram is like? I'm the same you know me better, how Mas Rama!" Patting his chest proudly.
"Oh, you mean Miss doesn't believe that Mr Rama could be Dad?"
"hey are. The stew was so letoy that he could plant the seed. Let alone planting, enter apem his wife alone I am not sure if I can," said Gisel underestimated.
"If indeed according to Miss Mr Rama was not able to make his wife satisfied, then why did Miss like crazy about Mr Rama? There are a lot of guys out there who are obviously more perfect, for example." Evan justifies the collar of his suit, then restores his misty hair. Look at Evan this is quite handsome as well, but not the Gisel type.
Gisel immediately cut his lips when he heard Evan as if comparing with Rama. It is very far away according to him. 'Than him, yes mending Mr. Gugun. Mr. Gugun's mustache was even more handsome than this Shaman's face, ' his mind was irritated.
Ting~
Hearing the sound of the elevator door opening, Gisel quickly ran out from there.
"Why's the answer?"
Right by the side of the road as the two exited the apartment gate, Evan blocked Gisel's right hand. For the sake of stopping his steps that seemed rushed. It's like avoiding it too.
"Because I sincerely love Mas Rama!" gisel shouted as he stomped his hand. Until Evan's hand came off. "But you take it easy, I'll move on from now on and stop following me!"
Seeing that there was a taxi car that had just passed by, Gisel immediately waved his hand.
After stopping, he immediately went in there and asked the driver to leave quickly. Gisel really felt uncomfortable with the presence of Evan.
"Hhhmmm .. thank goodness I managed to get away from her," muttered Gisel with a sigh of relief. His head turned back, watching Evan who was standing away. "This must be because of his Father Mas Rama. He sent the Shaman to be my neighbor. Ah sucks, why also, Mas Rama it must have the Father of a Shaman? Where the artisan gushed and his breath smelled of dragons again," grumbled Gisel with annoyance.
"I'm sure damn .. surely Mas Rama is not his biological son, because Mr. Yahya is very ugly, different from ...." Gisel's words immediately stopped when his throat suddenly felt like a strangulation, to make him cough now. "Uhuk! Uhuk!"
...Well 'right, you have nothing yet, Cell 🤣...