Old Girl Looking for Love
Ghibah A la London

"Great cheer, Lu! Rich monkey pelted with nuts," Maryam chirped. He is reminded of his childhood when invited by Jaka and Mak Odah to walk to the zoo, although at that time Maryam was not too happy because Jaka and Mak Odah were busy selfie both.

"Yes, Mun. Today is the happiest day of my life" said Rosmawati with a smile that never dimmed from her face.

"Why, Lu?" Ask Mary again.

Rosmawati also recounted the incident she experienced today in the office with great enthusiasm.

"Aaah .. glad my heart ...." Rosmawati ended her story with a big smile.

The other with Maryam. He felt that this day felt so hard for him, just like when he first learned to fast in the month of Ramadan. A time when he felt very weak, tired, lethargic, and uninspired.

"Thank God that at least one of us is happy" said Maryam.

Rosmawati looked at him. "Why Lu? Your language is heavy."

Mary did not answer directly. A moment later, he suddenly remembered one thing.

"Eh ... The jam! I wonder the same Kiki, why does he hate us so much? If he envies the same beauty of both of us yes. I'm just afraid there's another reason. Hopefully he is not a rich psychopath in the movies," said Maryam with astonishment.

"Ish .. where there's such a rich psychopath. I think that Kiki is actually depressed" said Rosmawati.

"I mean Lu?" Maryam did not understand.

"Either, a much deeper study must be conducted, to state that a person can be declared a psychopath or not," Rosmawati said, making Maryam gawk.

"Gue even had time to think, Kiki is a real girl is not it? Yes, by ...." Maryam did not continue her words.

Rosmawati was silent for a moment. He seems to think. "Gue also thought rich, Mun. Sometimes I think that Kiki is depressed because she failed plastic surgery, so she went to us" said Rosmawati.

"Are we looking for her boyfriend, huh? We know a real guy, let him have that outlet" Maryam said.

"Yeee ... You also don't have a boyfriend, T**tong! Why are you so busy making girlfriends for Kiki?" Rosmawati continued to nyeroscos and did not realize that Maryam was not responding to her speech at all.

The attention of the girl was precisely focused on the look of a handsome face with black glasses, who was sitting not far from the two of them.

Whose other face is the most handsome for Maryam, besides the face of Jamie Scott who is KW super Jamie Dornan. Maryam continued to pay attention to every move of the man. His body language is beautiful and so masculine, especially when he took off his black blazer to leave a navy blue t-shirt.

Mary's gaze was now fixed on her arm that was surging like a sleeping policeman. Somehow it feels if he can touch an arm that solid. His delusion continues on to something increasingly ....

"Why Lu? I nyeroscos from earlier while you're busy the others. What the hell is it?" Tanya Rosmawati was curious.

Mary did not answer. It just signals the direction where Jamie Scott is sitting and pondering.

"It's so good, isn't it Jamie?" Mary looked more and more hallucinating.

Rosmawati is watching Jamie Scott. He admitted that the man was very charming. However, he recalled a story from Joyce about Jamie Scott.

"Eh ... Muns. He is an architect at the company. Blake. He has a lot of crush there, one of them is the head of OB the Joyce," said Rosmawati made Maryam again to end the slovenly daydream about Jamie Scott. He looked at Rosmawati.

"Certainly? What's problem?" Ask Maryam.

"The problem .. Jamie rejects almost 99.9% of girls who have a crush on him, whether it's a cute one let alone a bad one," explained Rosmawati made Maryam feel challenged.

"Yes? Why?" Ask Maryam curious.

Rosmawati just shrugged her shoulders. "Hopefully he's not a faggot" the girl whispered to Maryam soaring in shock with wide eyes.

Is it possible that guy is gay? Think Maryam.

"The present age is indeed difficult to distinguish between real men and gay men. So we must be observant, Mun! Don't let you hope he doesn't know 'martabak'. Must be disappointed, right Lu?" rosmawati said again. Not infrequently his attitude and words are indeed very mature.

"So what am I supposed to do, Jem?" Ask Maryam. There was a disappointed hue on her cute face like a munchkin cat.

"You better investigate that Jamie. Reassure me, he's a real guy!" Rosmawati's advice again.

Maryam was silent and seemed to think of the advice of her conjoined twin friends. There is also a point with the words of Rosmawati. Especially if he is reminded of the cold and indifferent attitude shown by Jamie Scott to him.

"Hmmm .. should be suspected of that." Mary's murmured in his heart.

"Well ah .. yuk, come back! I am so tired today. Where finished the meeting must be re-cleaned all the rooms again," invited Rosmawati while stretching her muscles.

"Today's guest meeting was special, Jem?" Maryam followed Rosmawati.

"Yes! Sheikh of Abu Dhabi. I was meeting him too, when he got out of the elevator in the lobby" said Rosmawati. He seems to think.

"Eh, but .. he will pass in front of me. He also glanced at her too. He wears the same mask of glasses item. That's high, Mun!" Rosmawati continued in a fiery manner.

"Yee, this is a child! He's wearing glasses again, whether he's looking at you or not!" Maryam Protest.

"I don't just look, but squirm. He's actually coming towards me, Mun!" Rosmawati stood up and spread her arms, then hugged herself. I don't know what was on Rosmawati's mind at the time.

"Have you drunk your medicine yet today?" Maryam grew tired of Rosmawati's strange behavior.

"I look at her face like anything, Mun! He wears glasses and a mask, you know! Still looking saucy," Rosmawati's eyes flickered like a flicker.

"Yes, Jem! What if he's grandpa? Don't look at her face" said Maryam sewot.

"When his grandparents were tall and sturdy, Mun? Anyway, yes .. I feel like I've met her figure, you know! I don't know where" Rosmawati's eyes are now staring.

"Hadeehh, meet in a dream! You are a hobby of sleep," Maryam answered lazily.

"Not home yet, Rose?" the greeting of someone made the two girls stop their babbling and simultaneously turn their heads towards the sound.

"Mas Justin, uh ... Mr. A blake? How come it's here? Why are you here?" Rosmawati stammered, while Maryam only gawked.

"My car is in trouble and is being repaired in the basement. Rather than me waiting downstairs, I'd rather wait here, looking at the surface of the Thames" Mr. Blake walked gallantly and authoritatively towards an iron bench located parallel to the bench occupied by Rosmawati and Maryam.

Highlight the eyes of the two girls were not separated from the young boss who was now taking off his suit and putting it beside his body. Then he loosened his tie and folded his sleeves up to his elbows.

In the hearts of Rosmawati and Maryam, they were grateful to receive such a wonderful treat this scorching afternoon. The saliva of both of them had almost dripped, but the two girls swiftly wiped each other's mouths.

"Where are you guys?" suddenly the handsome man turned to Rosmawati and Maryam.

"In your heart," an expired lash emerged from Rosmawati's lips. His brain is blank, unable to think. He's suddenly amnesic.

In East London, Sir!" Maryam who still had a bit of common sense immediately replied.

"Oh" replied Mr. Blake brief. His eyes were still watching the two girls in turn.

Of course they go to ge er an, especially Rosmawati who has imagined all kinds. But the words of Mr. The next Blake seemed to hit Rosmawati's body from the clouds.

"You are a compatible couple" said the man without sin.