Old Girl Looking for Love
Agents Zero Zero Ten

Maryam banged on the door of her own flat while holding her stomach, "Open the door, Alfonso!" Excitement with a face that continues to grimace holding the heartburn.

"Emang is still telenovela season, huh?" Rosmawati followed behind Maryam, then turned the door lock casually.

"Not open the lock, but instead scream! Don't let the next-door neighbor out, I'm gladdening him!" Said Rosmawati while continuing to unlock the door of her flat.

"It can be a little short, Jem! I want to go out! It's nyampe ujuung!" Shouted Maryam like a trance. He was already unable to resist his desire and turmoil to bring out something that had already revolted in his stomach earlier.

"Now!" Rosmawati opened the door wide, followed by Maryam who immediately ran towards the bathroom.

"Jeemm! The bathroom door is locked! Waduh, don't get out in the pants. This is my last daleman!" Maryam cried.

"Sincere!" Rosmawati took out another key from inside her backpack. Again he moved casually to open the bathroom door.

"What is the key to all bathroom doors? That's weird, you!" Maryam Protest.

"Gue basking Margaretha's Secret underwear in dalem. Afraid of a mistress" said Rosmawati kalem.

"Who will steal the daleman. What is rusunawa?" Omel Maryam hurriedly entered the bathroom.

"Laah, yesterday didn't Lu say it was Kiki's misty odol?" Sahut Risnawati as she stepped towards her room, while Maryam immediately went into the bathroom to complete all her 'passions' are increasingly torturous.

Rosmawati also took the time to change clothes in the room. After that, he stood in front of the bathroom door.

"The herbal medicine from Sister Juli is potent huh, Mun!" Rosmawati shouted from the front door. He then put his ear on the door. While Maryam was solemnly channeling her inner power, so she could not answer because she was in high concentration mode.

Not long after, there were sounds of magic from the toilet accompanied by a slightly sensual Maryam moan. "Featured what? My stomach is getting mules!" It ends with a complaint.

"In his testimony so, Mun! I just read this, 'Drink once then you will feel a tremendous sensation on your stomach and heal instantly!'. Tuh ... Mun, after the sensation, came the illustration," said Rosmawati of origin.

After a few minutes, no answer from Maryam was heard, Rosmawati became a little worried. The blow on the bathroom door was tight, "Mun, don't faint, Mun! We're gonna go on a spy mission!" Rosmawati cried while occasionally banging on the bathroom door.

"Remember Jamie, Mun! Do not approach the light! Do not approach the light! I can't afford to lose you yet, let you sometimes bummer too!" Rosmawati cried again more and more slack.

Maryam still did not answer. Soon, however, a flush sounded in the toilet. Rosmawati breathed a sigh of relief. The bathroom door slowly opened, revealing Maryam's deathly pale face.

"It looks like it's a medicine. My stomach ache disappeared, as the Nagasaki bomb slid into the water. Leganya ... finally the Taken and the Koya were born also ...." Mary rubbed her stomach slowly.

A moment later, he turned to his conjoined twin friend. "So continue our spy mission?" Ask with eyebrows going up and down.

"So, dong! When else can nguntit mas Justin," Rosmawati patted Maryam's shoulder and ran into his room. Not long after, he then returned again with a large pack of black crackles and placed it on the living room table.

"What's the fuck?" Maryam curiously approached the suspicious package. He thought it was a bomb. Who knows, Rosmawati is now switching professions. Maryam quickly opened the package which turned out to contain a pile of sunglasses and wigs.

"Our spying equipment" said Rosmawati casually.

"Much glasses! Want to sell again or what?" Ask Mary in surprise.

"Well, if the mission fails we can push the steering wheel of the sale of five feet" said Rosmawati.

Maryam followed Rosmawati's behavior, wearing a wig and glasses. The difference he chose a bright green wig with a model bowl. Rosmawati initially just glanced, until finally glared at the choice of colors and models that are 'not really'.

"Don't be shy dong, shay! We want to go to a prestigious club. Yes, yes, wear a wig!" Prevent Rosmawati, "this is it!" he then presented a long, light brown wig, which Maryam greeted with great joy.

"Bye, yuk!" Take Maryam for a moment after putting on her glasses and wig.

"Change clothes first!" Tell Rosmawati.

"Udah change clothes earlier, just before you pick you up," said Maryam.

"Eh .. can't! Don't let there be remnants of the bomb fragments that stick in your shirt. We'll have to look elegant in part, Mun!" Rosmawati.

The two girls looked at each other, judging each other's appearance. They both shook their heads.

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Warm night weather, Maryam and Rosmawati walk down the sidewalk to the famous outdoor cafe in the central office area in London.

Beautiful with a short ruffle skirt patterned with flowers combined with a white t-shirt top, Maryam appeared with her trademark sweet style. A pair of black flat shoes also adds a girly impression on him.

While Rosmawati, the night appeared with its mainstay style that is anti-ribbon. Wearing a short jeans overalls 7/8 with singlet t-shirts in it which is coated in cardigant blue toska. Not usually tonight he wears flat shoes instead of sneakers as usual.

Arriving at the place in question, they were greeted by cafe employees who offered menus and seating. Before choosing, Rosmawati had circulated the view throughout the room, but she did not find the figure of Justin there or Jamie Scott there.

"We'll sit down first, Jem!" Take Maryam while pulling Rosmawati's arm to a table located in the corner, near artificial fountains and ornamental plants.

The two girls sat down and opened the menu. They read it gracefully too.

However, in their hearts they immediately howled when they saw the list of prices of foods and drinks that were fantastic.

"Jem, you sure this is the place?" Whisper Maryam with a moved face.

"Yes, I was just looking for Chelsea. Justin, where do his friends usually do it? The Chelsea replied, here," Rosmawati whispered back.

"Very well if you're mistaken!" Threaten Mary, still in a whisper.

"What do you want to order, Miss?" Ask the cafe clerk who came back to their table with a notebook and a pen.

Rosmawati and Maryam pretended to choose the menu while occasionally flipping the wig. They looked at each other for a moment.

"We choose ...." Maryam seemed to think in her exorbitant style, "white water only!" He answered, smiling sweetly at the waiter.

"Sparkling water or tap water?" Ask the officer. Sparkling water refers to bottled water that is a bit expensive, while tap water is free drinking water taken from tap water. However, the quality of tap water in developed countries, especially the UK, is certainly hygienic even though it is not boiled first.

"Oh ... then .. tap water!" The two girls' mouths were in unison and instantly made the servant lose his appetite for serving them.