Mr. Vazquez & Mrs. Vazquez
Nine

"Grace is?" viola asked Grace's secretary.

"She, Ma'am. Just come in,"

Viola smiled then headed for Grace's door.

"YETOOOOO!"

Viola slammed the door of Grace's room, then sat on the sofa with her face bent.

"What's? Which genie's suit again?" asked Grace who was still staring at the laptop screen without intending to look at the possessed Viola. Grace is no wonder the same child. In one week Grace could three or four times change the door of the old Virgin.

Viola snorted in annoyance. "Other people mah if there are people stopping by ya seneng, made to drink cake what cake. Lah elo let go of the drink see I'm not. Surprise me," Viola clucked.

Viola shook his hand. "Right, drought, drought."

Grace rolled her eyeballs and she called OG to make this Nyi Roro Kidul drink.

"Lo drink what?"

"Ice coffe, same brown waffles," replied Viola.

Grace tickled. "Lu kate this cafe lo what,"

Viola shook his hand. "Yes yes, make it. I think people are hard,"

"I've been tampol for a long time too lo," upset Grace. "Ice coffe equals waffles, Ma'am. If I make dragon juice," Grace says, hang up the phone.

"Lo why else would you come here?" grace asked, sorting her nose. He had already memorized his friend's guess, there must be something he was regretting right now. That's why Viola is already new with him, temen lucqnut emang.

Viola thought about whether he should tell her about this match?

Don't tell me, ntar Bernad don't believe anymore,

"Gue .. want to get married" Ouch! Why the same mouth gabisa synchronous anyway! Viola cursed his mouth that was the origin of the ceplos. Look at Bernad Bear's reaction

"Fr." Nah kan! The Bernad bear would not believe it.

"Ish paan anyway! I'm serious!" decak Viola is upset, is this Viola looks really a fraud, huh?

"Huh, where believe me. Lo people just broke up, really bad. How much price?"

Viola threw next to the flat shoes he was wearing. "I thought I was stuff! I'm serious about Onta!" the girl shouted annoyed.

"So, really?" Grace is intrigued by Viola's story.

Viola nodded weakly, he lay on the sofa like a sick person.

Grace is closing in on Viola. "So, what's the story?"

Viola woke up from his bed. "Gue in soul mate, I never told you the hell when I hit the fridge walking in front of my cafe yesterday?" Grace shook her head then nodded. "Well! I'm fooled by people."

"No handsome?"

Viola thought for a moment. "Eum, good-looking."

"Continue?"

"Yes I am confused how my married life will be, marriage without love it feels very heavy,"

"Why don't you refuse?"

Viola exhaled. "Udah, Nad, no. But if my mother's will, yes times I can refuse,"

"Judah, please accept it,"

Viola once again breathed. "What makes me confused is there again, how do I interact with him? She was stingy making a sound. Yakali I keep that start first, so jamkendes dong."

"Candes?"

"Young JAnda KEmbaNg DESa."

"Bhaha. So you have any intention of spending his life?" ask Grace. Viola nodded in spirit but a split second later he shook his head. "It's a shame I killed him" he said.

"Well, how are you dead!" Grace complained when she got death on her forehead.

"How much I swear I'm dead! I've never thought about the beautiful first night" Viola said. Yakali he died first before feeling the heaven of the world that will fly him up to the seventh heaven accompanied by the handsome angels in the fantasy world.

"Hehe. So, you accept it?"

"And I told you, where can I refuse. Yeah so I'll take it, but there's a condition to do it, doi,"

Grace is getting close to Viola. "What?" whispered, Viola smiled mysteriously. "Let's see later,"

Viola's phone vibrated.

"Eh new number? Who yeah? Sehun? Or Jungkook take me to dinner?" Viola muttered while glancing at his phone.

From: +6285388++++++

Dmn's?

Viola's eyebrows are linked, who else? What is males? short really.

To :+6285388+++++

Wh who?

From :+6285388++++++

Dmn's?

To :+6285388+++++

ND Group's! Lo who the hell?!

From: +6285388++++++

Out, sy d dpn

Once again Viola's eyebrows are linked, why the hell? He'd better come over who knows what Jungkook really is, who knows.

"Nad, I'm back. Thanks for the drink, later if I stop by ready pizza, burger, kebab also yak."

Grace nodded again. "Woi Sukiman, you kate my office star restaurant? Don't stop by you, bankrupt me long ago." Sarap the Viola emang, where already like people never eat after their behavior.

"Yee you're a hard man, I'm just getting to know the taste." Viola Grin.

"Yes yes, I'm back, bye!"

"Back sono-"

Brakes

Grace was only able to straighten her chest to see the magical behavior of her best friend.

While downstairs, Viola looked confused with the gossipers who were peering behind the transparent glass. The bias is yes, wherever and whenever the person is the most niqmad.

Viola who was curious then looked at their direction of view, but he found the object that became the wild food of the gossipers, he said, someone who was standing next to the car in a style that could make virgin girls seem to gulp a lot. How not that person wears sunglasses and a white shirt that contrasts perfectly with his white skin.

Glug

I know, who do you?

Viola further sharpened his gaze. Goddamnit! That's her male candidate, that man is a man who soon cihuyy be her husband. Viola smiled mesmerizingly thinking she was going to marry a handsome and hwat guy like Ardo. Ahh so want to quickly marry hehe.

'It's a very nice thing,'

'Sexy too,'

Uh, where's that demonic voice?

'It appears in the dashing bed,'

Viola's eyes glared at the words of the aunt girang, Damn noh aunt. Remember the woi man.

Viola clenched his hand. "Bih Tan ngeliatinnya. Undo the eyes," said Viola then ran to the suspect annoyed this.

Viola dragged Ardo into the car and stared at Ardo fiercely. "Lo ya! If you want to spread the charm, don't be here!"

Ardo raised his thick eyebrows. "You mean?"

Viola twisted the puffed-up eyeball. "Lo don't see any aunt girang natap lo hungry like that?!" point the Viola at that throng of preachers.

"Liat no?!"

What is it, though?

Ardo nodded, of course he saw, he had eyes.

"Well that! I want copotin in my eyes! Very cool, don't remember what house boy?!" Ah shit! Viola's frustration is on the rise! Fucking aunt jablay! Prospective men are embat also. Damn it, how did Viola kesel really make it?

Ardo frowned confusedly at Viola's behavior. "You jealous?"