Old Girl Looking for Love
Kiki, The Weasel

While yawning long, Maryam painstakingly unlocked her flat. Just moments ago, Rosmawati called him, telling him she was staying at Chelsea.

Meanwhile, Maryam did not realize that there had been a pair of narrow eyes watching her. The ignorant eye of his next-door neighbor, Kiki.

"Hmm, eleven o'clock at night just got home. Where the hell is that?" Ask Kiki, the Thai girl. He folded his hands on his chest while leaning against the doorway of his flat. He also looked cynically at Maryam.

Sometimes Maryam felt astonished at this one girl. Generally Thai girls have a perfect physique, white skin with a tall body. But Kiki is different. The skin color is almost the same as the skin color of Darto, Maryam village neighbors who like to play kites and often say dirty. The girl was also no taller than Maryam, but the girl's arrogance and toughness were far above average and probably already certified.

"Go on, yeah! Pleasure ... "say the girl again with her cynical gaze.

Mary looked over for a moment. However, he did not comment on the insinuations of the Thai girl.

"I also want to be rich you're with your other friend Rose. Unfortunately ... I was too busy to do unimportant things, like unemployment alone!" Implied tone of envy in Kiki's tone of speech. He sneered at all the things Maryam and Rosmawati did. In his eyes, the two girls were always wrong.

The Thai girl actually has the full name Boonsri Duangkamol. However, Maryam and Rosmawati used to call him "boncahbhaiy" because of his attitude and speech that is always spicy. While the girl herself always insisted on calling herself "Kiki".

"Ki, you don't just sit in the room while chatting with the turtles, dong! See the outside view!" It was Maryam who made Kiki's heart hotter.

"There are a lot of guys out there who are much nicer than Jackson" continued Maryam with satisfaction. He mentioned the name of Kiki's pet male turtle.

"! !" kiki's curse in her native language that doesn't know what it means, only she knows.

(Chang hawsong xanr the next one! Ch'n khy deth khaeng deiyw thex thataw na rak laew!)

"Tong sok ngamimitian is! Each urang teu ngarti naon hartina, surely the sirikin did? New, pan?" Maryam said with a sneering tone.

(Don't start, yeah! Even though I don't understand the meaning, you must be irrigating again, right?)

Mary stuck out her tongue and ran inside. He did not want to respond to the war drums from Kiki, because he did not want to tarnish the beauty of today, after all it was too late to make a truce. Maryam let Kiki with all her scolding that she did not understand at all.

"Alah ... leave it alone! After all, Kiki used to talk to herself," thought Maryam as she placed her sling bag on the bed. He immediately broke his body.

Staring at the ceiling of his room, the atmosphere was so quiet without Rosmawati there. Maryam got back up and headed for the sink. Of course not a luxurious ceramic sink, but a sink that doubles as a sink.

The girl then took the facial foam and immediately cleaned her face. He always remembers the message of mak Odah so that he always keeps his face clean from acne. Because acne is like an ex, even though it is only one but when it appears it will certainly make our hearts become foggy and moody. Really very useful advice.

Finished cleaning her face and brushing her teeth, Maryam also glanced at the small refrigerator that was only filled at the beginning of the month. The rest, the refrigerator is just a kitchen decoration that sucks the use of electricity and adds to their production only.

However, in summer like now it feels good also ngadem in the refrigerator.

On the refrigerator door, three photos of men with a level of good looks equivalent to thirty level chili powder were attached. Hot and addictive.

Who else if not the handsome, handsome, charming and beautiful actors who are none other than Scott Easwood, Jamie Dornan, and of course the great masculine Charlie Manfred. This guy spent all day with Maryam.

Maryam grabbed a photo of Jamie Dornan and looked at him regretfully.

"Aa .. forgive neng! Neng did not mean to betray aa Jamie. How else, neng also like Mfred," said Maryam while sticking the photo on his chest.

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As usual, Maryam was doing her job in the store. Clean the floor and wipe the window glass and windows and doors of the store.

"Hey, Mary!" Call the middle-aged woman the shop owner Maryam used to call by the name mrs. Her real name is Imelda Bern Edder. She is a German woman. His body is large and suitable if he becomes a warden in a special women's room. Blonde with full lips and sexy like Angelina Jolie.

It actually does not connect at all with the name Harlekin. The name, Maryam took because of the shape of Imelda's tapered face, which reminded her of her favorite goat boy first.

Maryam was very fond of the goat child who had been an orphan since birth. He often gave her milk through a special bottle of baby milk. But unfortunately, because little Harlekin finally had to die of illness.

Fortunately, Imelda never knew if Harlekin was the name of a goat.

Maryam turned her head and stopped the activity of wiping the shop window. He smiled and approached the woman.

"Yes, Mrs. Harlekin?" Maryam.

"Where were you yesterday? No entry and no news at all!" Imelda began to interrogate Mary with a very serious face.

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Harlekin," said Maryam limp. He put a hardened face in front of the woman, "I have a sore joint. Stay in bed along time. Even to urinate I had trouble going to the toilet," continued Maryam looking for an excuse.

"Always for the same reason. Remember yes! You've been kasbon for this week. I'm cutting this month!" Mrs firm. Harlekin.

With a faint Maryam nodded.

"Why you didn't come in yesterday, I was a hassle myself in this store! Finally my tension rose again from exhaustion! Today I will go to the doctor. You take good care of the store!" Decide mrs. Harlekin. He was upset that Maryam did not enter without permission yesterday. While one of Maryam's colleagues was on leave because they had just undergone tonsil removal.

Imelda aka mrs. Harlekin grabbed his bag after someone entered the store.

"Hi, Mom. Are you ready?" Ask a man whose voice has been mirrored by his good looks. The voice that made Maryam immediately look back, to the man.

Instantly both eyes of the girl glared perfectly with her mouth wide open.

"Bec ... Jamie .. oh my God .. oh my God .. oh my God!" Maryam's heart and feelings instantly surged with excitement. The man was the man he saw the other day at the company where Rosmawati worked.

The man is very similar to Jamie Dornan. He had fascinated Mary, so much so that Mary was unable to say anything.

Likewise when the man passed in front of Maryam who continued to follow the man's footsteps with her gaze.

"Ohhh ... very fragrant ..." de°sah Maryam in her heart. Maryam continued to sniff out the perfume that the man was wearing.

"Hi, Honey. Thank's for your time. Mama is glad you can accompany Mama today," said mrs. Harlekin kissed the cheek of the man who turned out to be his son.

Maryam only gawked as she watched the scene. For a moment he thought if he wanted to be mrs. Just harlekin.

"Ok, Mary! Take care of the shop!" Mrs message. Harlekin pinched the girl's cheek. She thinks of Mary as a princess she never had.

Mary nodded slowly with her mouth still open. He still could not say anything because he was too fascinated with the man, especially when the man turned to him and smiled as he blinked his eyes.

(The blinking scene actually only exists in Maryam's shadow. The real scene was that the man had come out of the store and left in his black sedan car).