
Why is that the Witha?
Kemal little kepo. Visible gesture Witha who from behind looks like he is looking down and heard the sound of sobs.
Kemal getting kepo. Curious.
The man who was with Witha cleaned up his food and drink. Then stand up slowly. Then leave Witha without words.
Witha was seen in a hurry to rush out following her 'boyfriend.
But the look on his face was red because it held back the crying.
Kemal immediately called the restaurant waiter. Asked bill.
After giving some money for a cup of coffee his order, Kemal rushed out of the restaurant.
Kemal still sees the figure of Witha and her boyfriend in the parking lot of a famous restaurant that is quite spacious.
They seem to be in trouble. Roman looks flat man's face even impressed cold.
Whitney shouted a bit hysterically. Simply provoke the attention of some people who just parked the vehicle or who want to get out of the parking lot.
"So all this time our relationship has been nothing in your eyes, Hans? Hik hikhix.... Cruel! Cruel you!"
"In fact is like that, right? Did I ever say love to you? What ever? No khan?"
"Evil! Very evil of you! What has our closeness been for this year? I.... have helped you a lot! Whatever you ask for, I always give it!"
"Lho's? Who told you to obey me? I'm not forcing you!"
"But you are begging for my help! You tell me your mom cried sad because she wanted to have Oxone pot a set following a travel pot! On his birthday I bought him for 1 million 400 thousand. Then you also complained to me, your Rolex watch was broken. It takes a watch. I.... gave you 1 million 500 thousand when you handed me the brochure of the Swiss Army Chronograph watch.
So what have I been all this time to you, Hans?.... Hik hik hicks...!"
"I asked... Did I shoot you?"
Witha was crying a mouthful.
Hans (the hustle) question was too tight for his chest.
Kemal let out a long sigh hearing all the words that came from the mouths of the two.
He rushed over to the staggered Whitha and almost fell because of the turmoil of his heart.
"Witha?!?" he said to call witha. Pretending to have just seen the girl when it had been lurking probing.
Vitha turned towards Kemal. It was a bit embarrassed that he also noticed the condition of his face that was wet, red from crying.
His right hand was busy opening the bag he was holding looking for tissue, while his left hand was removing the melts on his cheeks.
"What's wrong?"
"There's nothing, ma'am!" answer Whitha quickly.
The man named Hans just looked at Kemal with a sharp gaze as if looking for something that could answer the curiosity of the handsome man before him.
"Witha!.... You cheated on me?" kemal's question made Hans widen his eyes involuntarily.
Witha was also surprised to hear Kemal's words.
"Hey, man! Please remember yes! Witha this is my gobetan. He hasn't answered my request, because I'm a handsome guy he thinks! This woman is obsessed with standard men!"
"Ohuk!" choking on Hans's cough. Stabbed his heart just so mentally.
"So please, don't take this word of my future girlfriend! And for all the things he gave you first, please use them to the best of his ability!"
Hans gawked at Kemal's face. Pallid face heard all the words Kemal haunted but hit' right in his heart.
Kemal embraces the shoulder of Witha. Smile sweetly at the woman who seems silent a thousand languages.
"Come Wit! Oh yeah, man! Thank you yes! You finally made Witha realize, if I was the best man for her. Who loves him without asking for anything. Only the rewards of affection, love and also loyalty. That's all! I'm not like you, man! We are not a server. Sorry are!
And one thing you need to remember. You're less handsome. Please be a little self-conscious! I have no gratitude that you have liked this woman I love! But thank you. Finally Witha wants to embrace this too! And may Witha accept my proposal. After that, just get ready to come the invitation letter from us!
Eh sorry! Not so deh! I didn't invite you the less handsome but the belaguer!"
Kemal took Witha leaving Hans who was still petrified.
His face was deathly pale, flushed red, pitch black. His heart was slightly sticking out to see Witha embraced by tall men who had a sturdy body and handsome handsome.
Unknowingly Hans was holding his face. His nose. Which is standard. Pretty far compared to that guy.
............
They are looking for a coffee shop that is far from the restaurant.
Kemal was silent. Just looking at Witha once in a while. Be sad and also concerned. But he deliberately gave time for Whitha to drain all her tears of sadness in order to be relieved.
"It's crying?...."
Witha rolled up the dirt from her slimy wet nose as a result of her flowing tears.
"Do you think that guy is so handsome? Does he deserve your special treatment up to this?"
Witha silence. Although occasionally still holding the urge that has stopped.
"Once your grief is witha! Let alone your deep sense of regret over reciprocated love!"
"Hik hik hiks! He played me for a year! Huaaaa huhuhu!"
Break up again crying with Whitha. Even a little harder to make Kemal anxious and pinch the veins at the auction of the adult girl.
"Ouch!"
"Well! Khan's conscious because of illness?"
"Hik hik hik sorry mas!"
"I am handsome! She was?.... 'B' only! Nothing good in my opinion! You cry for a guy like that? Or..don't you also have to pull it on the bed?"
"Kemal's Bag!?!"
Plaque.
Witha's hand clapped the handsome man's table in front of her with a lump.
"I'm not a cheap woman! I have come a long way from my age who should have been married! But that doesn't mean I just give my virginity away!"
"So you're still a virgin?" whispered Kemal while thrusting his face closer towards Witha.
"IIiiiish, this is yaaa mouth.....! Limes nyaaaa!!!!"
Witha mengocol muzzle lip Kemal. Upset but anxious.
Kemal gelagapan also tried to remove the fingers of Witha from his lips that felt spicy.
Light only. Witha had dinner with Hans with a chicken geprek.
"Witha!.... That's what you should be cokol gungurnya your Hans is using this spicy hand of yours! Not my sensational lips!" sulcan Kemal got angry while taking a sheet of tissue on their desk.
Witha stuttered, conscious and embarrassed but also held back laughter because of Kemal's words.
"Sorry, sorry! I didn't realize I was pulling Kemal's lips! I'm sorry! Hihah... Good thing my lips are not Bimoli!"
"Bimoli? Eh? Packaged cooking oil?"
"Not that bimoli. But the 'bimoli' lips are spiny five inches!"
"Huh?!? Aseeeeeem!"
"Haha...... Paiyit!"
"Haha...! Look out for you, Wit! Look at your spicy tongue I sucked so sweet!"
"Did? Atuuuti....!"
"Haha...."
Kemal happy. Witha forgot about the problem with the qualityless man earlier.
"You know wit?"
"What?"
"Your smile is so sweet. Without a smile you are bland! That's why you smile often. Especially the frequent smile before me, not in front of those standard weightless men!"
"Haha..... The gombaaal!"
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