Mr. Vazquez & Mrs. Vazquez
Twenty

"Get your stuff down in a minute, check out,"

"Where else is that?" ask Viola.

"Last,"

"I really know this, if I'm not ready so don't ask me" Viola pursed her lips.

"You were a bitch when I said that?"

Viola. "Forgotten,"

"Sort of what I said" said Ardo.

Once again Viola chipped in annoyance, really the fridge running, Viola thought.

After checking out, Ardo's car drove to an elite apartment that stood firmly.

Ardo entered the apartment lobby, the employees who passed by there immediately stopped and saluted the Refrigerator, Viola frowned in wonder, could Ardo own this elite apartment? Viola's mind.

They get into the elevator, Ardo hits the number 36 which marks the top floor. The top floor is a VVIP apartment that is deliberately designed for the upper class. They entered the other door from the other.

"Wow," was the only word Viola could say after entering the apartment. Viola was amazed to see the interior of this apartment, very elegant and classic. Just to tell, the Viola really likes the name of the item or room with a classic touch like this.

While pulling her suitcase, Viola circled around Ardo's living room. Whatever he can touch, he will touch like a person who has never seen luxury.

"Don't touch, it'll fall."

Viola glared resentfully at Ardo who was sitting on the sofa. He just touched a little instead of holding it, you stingy fridge.

Then Viola turned to a photo that showed a boy wearing only dirty shorts laughing with his father who was plowing the fields using a buffalo as a tool hijacker.

Then Viola turned again to a photo featuring three Balinese women who uphold a basket containing fruits there. Viola was able to estimate this photo taken in the 1930s.

"Do you like to collect old photos?"

"Have eyes to squirm, right? Or are your eyes short-sighted?"

Again Viola sniffed in annoyance with Ardo's chili mouth. "Down answer me so hard!"

"Above" answered Ardo who had climbed the stairs. Viola followed.

On the top floor of this apartment, Viola frowned at the puzzled look of the sofa facing the large white curtain. Again Viola was amazed when the curtain opened which revealed a view of the traffic from a height bounded by thick transparent glass.

"That's great," he murmured.

"Why aren't there any photos?" viola asked confused because on this floor it was clean without any photos or equipment other than the white wall and one sofa earlier.

"Like me, this is my apartment."

"Nyesel I got you, basic. Which room am I in?"

"This door, next to it my room. If there's anything, call." Then Ardo passed into his room.

Viola entered the room. It turns out that there is already a mattress complete with bed linen, bolster pillows, and cabinets as well as the bathroom. There is also a large window available, if opened it will see a beautiful view of the city at night but not as beautiful as Viola saw earlier. There's no painting or anything here, and Viola will redecorate it.

Viola, who was already well-rested, felt his stomach rumble down to find something he could eat. In the kitchen, Viola opened a refrigerator that turned out to contain only instant noodles, snack snacks and some soft canned drinks. There is no food at all that can be cooked.

"Ck! Bachelorette, the contents of the apartment are luxurious expensive items all at once see the contents of the refrigerator, empty. Astaghfirullah haladzim," Viola shook his head. "Where he hasn't made any more money, he's forced to use my money."

Arriving at the mall, Viola immediately rushed to find groceries and fresh fruits, all snacks he liked were some milo milk boxes and also some ice cream boxes.

Unfortunately his body was too tiny to reach the milk box on the top shelf so he had to expend superpowers to tiptoe but also could not. Huh the fate of the tiny mah gini, his inner

"Aish this shelf or Eiffel tower is very high," Viola grumbled while on her tiptoes trying to pick it up. So there was a burly hand that helped him to take the milk box.

"Effort to ask for help if you have trouble Miss," said someone while supporting Viola's body. Viola turned his head and faced the person

Handsome times, Inner Viola. He did not realize that he had bitten his lower lip.

"Hey, Miss?" Viola snapped from his daydream.

"Eh, i-yes what's wrong?" Viola smiled awkwardly. He found out that he was admiring this man's good looks.

The man smiled making Viola more and more klepek-clepek made.