My ex-Ipar Candidate
Propagate? (Wristbands)
Lazily Randy grabbed the flat object, clucking annoyed while giving a rough breath. But the instant his face changed, there was an erratic debate that suddenly ambushed in his mind.
"Just got in your head, it's on the phone first."
He smiled obliquely, convinced that the phone he received was God's answer to his longing. He threw his body into the soft bed, deliberately letting the woman contact him many times.
That's how Randy is, miss anything and however he is against someone is still his number one prestige. To think of himself as truly important was something Randy liked a long time ago.
"Three ... two .. one."
He counted down the ringing of the phone that sounded long enough, maybe if he who got such treatment would be angry in fact.
"Hm, what's wrong?"
As easy as it was to change, if he had been that happy before, now Randy changed like a cold man who was disturbed at the call this late.
"Sorry, Bang .. want to ask," he said so softly, a little doubt even half whispered.
"Ehm, budar. Before I answer your question, do you mane? No wonder he called the widower malem-malem?"
"The body is there, he's sleeping in the room."
"Thank God, I thought I was staying."
The real joke is hope for Randy, it's as bad as his brain sometimes. But how is this what he wants for real.
"So what are you going to ask, May?"
"Just right away, my bracelet to Brother? The thing is, my man is angry."
Randy rolled his eyes lazy, he thought as important as anything, even his brain was too confident thinking Maya would ask him the news.
"Ge-wristbands?"
He repeated his words with his mouth now open. Isn't there anything more ridiculous than that? The woman's blind night contacted him only for small objects that he had never even seen.
"Yes, bracelet, bang."
"What bracelet? You're still a hobby of fetish, May?"
"Pallelu's amulet, I'm serious, Bang."
"Well what if it's not a talisman?"
"Bracelet, from Mas Wira, Bang .. I was confused where to go."
"Nothing, you think I still like to ngutil what, haphazardly you become human."
"Abang sure? No lie, right?"
"Ck, lie to you for what's crazy? I can buy it myself, please, Maya."
He clucked in annoyance, completely unable to accept Maya's question which actually did not corner him at all. Only he made things seem like he was the prime suspect.
"Hm, all right, thank you, Bang. Sorry to disturb the malem-malem."
"Hm."
That's all, he was really disappointed. He took a deep breath when the phone connection was cut off. His face was flat, but a second later changed with a thin smile that slowly expanded.
"Beautiful, just like you have."
Staring at that object from afar, trying to drown in a dream after staring at a sacred object that might become a talisman for him.
Clever he theatrical, no matter how the fog Maya is today. Maybe he is facing the anger of the husband, but Randy's selfishness is now in control.
"Hadeeeuh, what am I doing here."
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The day changed, the darkness of the night replaced the rays of the sun. Gian wriggled, his hand looking for where his wife was. It was very uncomfortable when he opened his eyes but Radha was not by his side.
"Zura" he called out in a hoarse voice, the man did not wait long, he moved on with a life that had not yet fully accumulated.
"Where is the little boy?"
The man yawned widely as he continued to walk to find where his wife was. As scared as that Gian his wife passed away without his knowledge. The face of his pillow looks funny, but not for Randy who is now sitting sweet with a glass of warm milk in front of him.
"Disease, wash your face there."
"Ck, where's my wife, Om?"
Instead of answering, Gian asked back. Not only that makes Randy upset, his bangs are still so chaotic, want it feels like he drowsy face Gian who seems not willing to separate from the bed.
"Heeh!! You sloven, this is mine."
"Get, can do it again, Om."
With his lips wet because after taking a glass of milk owned by Randy, he again wriggled as if what he did was not wrong at all.
"That's your wife" she said a little annoyed but still so friendly to Radha who approached her.
"Oh my goodness, Zura .. Where have you been? Your husband misses."
I want Randy to spit out his breakfast this second, too. Gian's treatment is so spoiled on Radha very disturbing since a few days ago.
"My jaw! Where have you been, hm?"
Radha feels stiff, Gian treats her this way in front of Randy. Her husband who continued to wrangle around her neck made Radha not have the courage to look at Randy's face.
"I'm ready for Randy's stuff, mama asked."
"What?" Gian boughtak did not accept, obviously he did not like, Randy is not the boss and his wife is not someone who can be ordered at will.
"He who wants, I don't ask young master."
"But still, Om used my wife's power, I never gave her permission for that." He looked at the nyalang Randy who now rolled his eyes lazy, as if everything was wrong and made his mood just broken.
"So, not much really, just a mastiin Om Randy's stuff is not left behind, that's all."
"That's all? You're not lying, are you?"
"Ehm, no," he answered briefly, stroking the chest of Gian who is now burning. Radha wants to be broken, the fork that Gian now holds is ready to throw at Randy, before the disaster, the woman secures it immediately.
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