My Cool Ketos My Husband

My Cool Ketos My Husband
Can you go to Indonesia?


After a very long debate, they had unknowingly reached the female beauty salon. "Have you arrived, when's the nyampe?" muttered Marcell.


"Down, " said Marcell.


"Yes be patient, " said Nanda.


Nanda picked up her sling bag in the back then went down slowly, though she wore shoes instead of higl hell what was wrong a little feminine.


They both entered simultaneously. Marcell sat in the chair that had been provided, while Nanda approached the reception desk while holding an ATM card belonging to Marcell who was taken by force on the way in.


"Okay, please wait, "


"Yes, thank you, "


Nanda sat down next to Marcell. "Want to change your hairstyle?" ask Marcell.


"No, this is just my bangs are a bit long, so I want in one or the same hair back, " replied Nanda.


"Oohh, why don't you cut it?"


"Eehh, haphazardly aje if you say, can't, hard to know manggangin bangs tuh, "


"Make prayer, let it be long, "


"Dampe iihh.. "


Shortly after, Nanda's name was called Nanda and Marcell immediately entered the special room that Nanda had ordered.


"Lu VIP?" marcell asked in shock.


"Yes, why? no papa times a little ulcer, rarely you know we enjoy as a rich man, "said Nanda.


"Yes but not gini also ndak, the money in my ATM a little, later I will not have money for the snack again, "


"Sok poor lu nj*rr, you will have a fancy restaurant, rich, magnificent, yes time for VIP subscriptions only can not, your same sin wife herself, "said Nanda.


"can aje ngeles his tuh son, yes already hand over you already want at whatever also tuh ATM I'm up to, I go out first want to call, "sahut Marcell said.


"Okeh, "nanda said.


Marcell exits the salon and pulls out his cell phone, looking for someone's name for him to call.


Bagasses


️: Hello, what's the cell? tumben I'll call me first,


: Gas, can I ask for your help, right?


⁇ ️: Yes it is okay, ask for your help?


: Can you go to Indonesia?


⁇ ️ : Why did I go to Indonesia?


: Because of you I'm the same Nanda can't make kids!


️: Oh.. Hahaha.kasian, hahaha.


: Haha hihi haha hihi.kunti lu,


⁇ ️: So what do you want? I go back to indo and I have to do it there? see you make that same kid Nanda?


: Etdah, would ngecapruk aje lu, not...


️: What keeps what?


: You can not talk to Nanda for a moment as sorry, so that the trauma does not recur, every time I want to start, the trauma it bothers ae,


️: Well, cell.not that I don't want to, just I'm not ready to talk to Nanda two anymore.


: Yes anyways, what is Nanda's sampe in that perkosan? there is no work for you, I am the loser


⁇ ️: Well sorry sorry, understand the heartache


: Tell me who are you cheating on behind Nanda huh? I again I'm the one who lost


️: Hahaha. sorry sorry, I don't mean like cell. Okay if you give your phone to Nanda, later delapanan hour, but I just want to talk to Nanda doang, okay if you give your phone to Nanda, later delapanan, you don't interfere!


: Yes yes, santuy do not have to be strict as well


⁇ ️: Yayaya bye yes, don't forget about eight o'clock!


: Yes, thanks for the gas


️ : Yow


After the conversation with Bagas, Marcell went back inside. There is a woman who is carefully styling Nanda's hair, is it because she is a VIP?


Nanda who was reading the book looked at Marcell, "Eh, cell, have you called?" ask Nanda.


"Yes, is this a long time ago?" ask Marcell.


"A little while now, please wait, what will you drink?"


"Ahh, don't thank me, " said Marcell politely declined.


It's been more than two hours, "Sir, is this still a long time? it's two hours and two hours you know, the time is only cut bangs for two hours, " said Marcell.


"Maybe we'll have a drink soon?"


"Yes ready, please wait, "


Marcell also sat back while playing his cell phone to see the development of the restaurant. From earlier Marcell kept asking 'this pot is still a long time?' at the end Marcell gave up and asked to be made to drink.


The tea Marcell asked for came. "Yes, thank you, "


"Yes, you're both, "


What kind of kid is that anyway? time yes cut a bangs for hours, tired I nunguin, tai gini I went for a walk earlier, - muttered Marcell annoyed and impatient.


Marcell who was already very upset finally caught up with Nanda coming inside. "Ndakk, "call Marcell.


"Yes?" asked Nanda who was chatting with the salo owner while enjoying a warm ten at the table.


"Hahaha.great.I waited for you for hours, you took a chance to chat, go home!"


"Eh yes heheh. sorry cell, "


"Recovered recently?"


"No, it was an hour ago, how good are my bangs?"


"Mm, "


"No reaction at all! not exciting!"


"What should my crus be? gini.. ahem, pony waah is very beautiful ndak, suitable for you, rich later on your wedding deh most beautiful bride... that's it?" ask Marcell with the girls.


"Iihh, not that also nj*rr, I saw gelay.. have yuk ah come home, "sahut Nanda pulled Marcell's collar.


"Eehh. to the chuckle, "


"Sir, I go home first well, later I stop by again really, comfortable salon same face care is also good, my face becomes a bit fresher, and also the muscles are not tense, not tense, thank you very much, "sahut Nanda commented.


"Yes, thank you for visiting the greya salon, "


After getting out of the salon of misery for Marcell's life. Marcell who was still angry could only remain silent.


"Cell, are you mad at me?"


"Think of it yourself, "


"Don't be mad cell, I'm not accidentally, come on, "


"Party you anyway! why don't you get out of there and keep saying the cake wants to talk for a while, right I can take a walk before going home, "


"Where are you going?"


"Where's the cake, nyari chick cake. uh.. "


"Mm.. good..good..have your wife resulted in a chick behind me? I mutilated you in the room, "


"Bu-not that.I mean.. "


"What's? this what? I mean, isn't it what?! dare you nyari chick? huh!!"


"No, "


"Udah yuk home!"


"Yes, yes, don't make it hard, either, "


"Ribet I chat with you, instead of loving the happy chatter kek what how.t even chatter that makes blood rise, "


"Ehh, don't blood up, will you high blood? who wants to give me a son?!"


"Well anyways you, ngajak mulu storm..yeah already spit the way!"


"Yes, "


Well if you think gini trus, can-can his cave so husband afraid wife, - inner Marcell.


"Btw, who were you talking to on the phone?" nanda asked, stopping the silence.


"Oh yeah, I forgot to say this to you, someone wants to talk to you later malem, so u have to be ready, "


"Yes but who?"


"There will be, you know, "


"It's unclear you nj*rr, " muttered Nanda.


Okay, huuhh. You can not be jealous cell, they just want to chat for a while in the room, this is for the future of the Alfarizky family, patient patience.


Marcell kept breathing through his mouth and it made Nanda astonished. "Why you? less oxygen?" ask Nanda.


"That's nothing, if I'm deprived of oxygen, you should give me artificial breath, "


"Idieh, don't beat you.. "


"Look, you'll definitely give me artificial breath, "


"When?"


"When you can, want later in the future, want tomorrow will be the day after tomorrow can, just look, you will definitely give me artificial breath directly from your mouth, "


"Hahaha. I'm beating you right now, " said Nanda.