Married With Pilots
S 2 Sam and Philip
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“You are like you have no place to live, every day you are in my place, jeez.” Samantha complained that Philip, who came to her house every day, was like a homeless man. His best friend even now brings a game play tool to Samantha's residence. The reason is because his sister is now dating Cathy too often dating at her place of residence, so Philip was forced to stay away from where he lived.
Philip did not care what Samantha said, he still focused himself with the game stick in his hand.
“I'll go on a date with my love tonight, if you don't have a show you better go to bed early because tomorrow morning we have a shooting schedule,” Samantha reminded Philip.
“You are like my assistant only, go if you want to date,” Philip said in a nonchalant tone.
Samantha shrugged both of her shoulders together then stepped into her room to change her clothes. Twenty minutes later he came out of his room. She wore a miniskirt combined with a crop top and wore a hi heal with a heel height of seventeen centimeters.
“Don't smoke in my house,” said Samantha as she passed leaving Philip to go see her lover who had been waiting at a nightclub.
An hour later Philip was still in position and still sitting in the same place playing the game, the open door of the apartment looked Samantha entered into her residence with a face filled with tears.
His appearance looked so chaotic.
“You're crying?” Philip glanced at a glance then continued his game.
A very silly question according to Samantha, clearly her tears were broken until the eyeliner that adorned her beautiful eyes had been destroyed and faded leaving a black color that flowed with tears.
“All the men in this world are indeed really stupid!” samantha.
“I'm not stupid,” Java Philip with a flat facial expression and an indifferent tone.
“You are just as stupid! You asked stupidly, whether I was crying clearly I was crying,” cried as he pointed at Philip's face using his index finger.
Philip frowning. “You have another fight with your stupid lover? Your tattooed and ugly girlfriend? What's special about him? His body is dirty tattooed and you like it? Sam, are your eyes blind?”
“You are right my eyes are blind! She was making out with a woman when I arrived at club.” Samantha sat next to Philip.
Philip stopped his game, he placed his index finger right between Samantha's eyebrows and then slowly pushed it away. “You are stupid,” he said.
Samantha cried even more loudly, Philip had memorized outside the head of Samantha's behavior like that. Samantha changes girlfriends, she is always decided by the man who is dating her for unreasonable reasons and Samantha always cries complaining to Philip.
“You've always been like this, I'm sure a week later you've got another change. Come on Sam, I'm tired of seeing you crying over men,” Philip complained.
“This time I'm serious! I'm heartbroken.”
“Yes, you're heartbroken every month like you came months,” taunted Philip.
“You are so annoying!”
“Then what do you want? Go wash your face and let's go to the club. I'll find you a paid man, show your lover you can get a man in an instant instead of crying like a stupid girl!” Philip stood up and pulled Samantha's wrist.
Samantha looked at Philip with annoyed eyes, she removed her wrist from Philip's grasp. “I came back to the club and suddenly I brought a man out of nowhere? I'm a top model I have self-esteem,” she said.
Philip grabbed his jacket and car keys. “If you have pride then stop crying b*j*nya*n it in front of me.”
“You're very rude,” grumbled Samantha.
“Already, stop crying. You should know you're so ugly when you cry. Let's see your face in the mirror.” Philip's speech softened despite containing ridicule, his palm also patted gently on Samantha's head.
“You should be the one reflecting, you are also ugly.”
“At least I'm much more handsome than your ex-lover.”
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Two days later Samantha came to Philip's residence, carrying two shopping bags in her hands filled with foodstuffs. Philip who had just finished exercising was wiping his sweat running down his muscular body Using a small towel in his hand.
“You shop that much?” Philip frowned.
“I wonder every time I come your groceries supply is always empty,” Samantha's scolding.
“Cathy and Al, I keep two bears here it's only natural that my food supplies run out quickly.”
Samantha who was putting things in the refrigerator stopped her movement. “What are they serious?”
“I heard they are getting married,” Philip replied.
“Secap it?” Samantha looked up at Philip who was resuscitating her hips at the pantry table.
Philip just shrugged both of his shoulders at the same time.
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