Orange Pieces
GUNS OF THE LORD
"Ah tea time?! All these years here, Indi has never been driven. Does the king live here?!" Indi turned his head towards the window and peeked.
"Look! There are two people, the service period is suspicious it's rich bellman!"(guise scavenger)
Indi's black eyes scrutinized from top to bottom while crouching behind the door, "more like the vane of iron tea pagers, which again went viral!" indi Anguk.
"Well what Ganis said.nih hold on!" edict Ganis to Indi handed over the broomstick they used to wear to sweep the floor of the house. He then went to the back to take another tool, but in fact he did not find something suitable.
His net narrowed because of the evil smile as evil as the joker, he found a bucket of water used to soak the former fragrance earlier this morning, whether the former or Indi which is clearly enough to flush 2 people in front of the house.
"Dnnnn!"
"Teh, manhunt! The rich man saw the house!!" indi exclaimed stifled while prancing furiously, indeed the two people dressed like sane people are suspicious, starting from the daze to see the condition of the house towards the side terrace, then stick his face towards the windshield to make Indi and Ganis hide behind the door.
"Teh, Indi aja nyiram. Teteh mukulin pake broom, kanya tetah more sadistic!" kekeh Indi, making Ganis's eyes suddenly swerve, "ck! Okay-okay!"
"Now!" they exchange weapons, Indi picks up a bucket filled with perfumed water and Ganis grabs a broom.
The two girls looked at each other with sure and sure gazes, "ready?!" ask Ganis.
Indi nodded, "want to mess with the girls in the Adiwangsa family!"
"Ready Ndi, as soon as I open the door you immediately flush them?!" pinta Ganis, Indi up to the top of the chair to make it more difficult.
"Ready tea!"
Ganis turned the key and opened the door, he hid a broom behind his body.
Indeed bad intentions are always a disaster for his master, not yet Ganis or the two people asked, Wira came from behind, surprising Indi who was suddenly flushed without cue.
"Who ay?! My guest isn't it?" ask her with a typical cold voice of Wira.
"Astagfirefull!" Indi.
"Byurrear!"
"Haaa?!" his eyes were no longer glaring, but were almost out of place.
Both Wira, Ganis, the two people near the door goal or Indi himself were surprised by it.
Ganis blinked and rubbed his face roughly as rough as domestic violence, "Indiii !! Why am I the one you flush?!"
"It's wet! Sorry tea, Indi miscalculated, a Nata ngagetin anyway!"
The two people at the front poked their lips to see the girl who greeted them instead took a wet bath in front of the two, using perfumed water clothes anyway, rich no more water.
"Bang Nat-nat!" exclamation Ganis. Finally Ganis got wet again, bathing a second time with perfumed water.
Indi immediately came down with a black bucket, he ran towards the back, "not intentionally tea! Collaborationrrr!"
The two people in front laughed while holding their mouths back so as not to laugh.
"Who are you looking for?!" sengak Ganis fierce, similar-bini if again old date.
"Most of all?!" the accusation is that the two men shook their heads strongly, "uh, no! We're going to meet Wira, the hero is there neng?" asked one of the people with colorful hair like a party banner.
His lips were still frowning while glancing and entering, he approached Nata who was still bare chest with a towel wrapped around the bottom.
"That's my brother's guest!" manyunnya.
"You want to take a shower again say, you know that just now. Water is still a lot of Nis, do not need to use water mol to also," kekeh Wira rubbed wet hair Ganis, smell mol to memguar even though it has been mixed with strange smells, and, maybe because the water's been soaking for a long time.
The girl was a manyun, her hand was clasped by the girl, "just keep getting cut! Kan Ganis thinks there are no real people, so bring ginian!" point Ganis at the broom she still holds.
"So this master's shining weapon is tea story?" hero Laughter.
"You ah!" hit him on the chest of the Wira hard, then Ganis took back the towel.
"Oh Allah, why is this wet?" asked the mother came from behind with Indi who was carrying a mop.
"Fear it's slippery, tisorodot!" (fluffiness) said Indi passing by carefully.
"Indi," whined Ganis as if he was blaming, Indi showed a grimacing expression, "sorry tea, not intentionally!" then Indi laughed with his mother and Wira.
"There is water used water rendeman water fragrant cang coet kemaren," continued the mother. The hero laughed even more forgetting the guest who was waiting in front.
"Huh?! Seriously ma'am?" ganis was surprised.
Mother nodded and passed back to the middle room.
"Relax ay, it's still fragrant! There was another bath, "Wira smelled Ganis, he passed by Ganis to meet his guests.
"Cuy, jerk! Goa get dressed!" wira permits the two to wait and then re-enter the room, while Ganis enters the bathroom a second time.
The hero had already walked out of the room, meeting the two in the front porch seat.
"How are you, bro?!" the three shake hands like boys (to which thor, pokonya is not possible punk children cipika-cipiki rich mothers in hajatan).
"Alright, thank God!" if asked this way just remember Allah, but if there is a concert just feel ka fir.
"Drink what?! Don't answer arak," laughs wira scornful.
"By Ra, ha-ha-ha. What is it!" Mulder answered the stage name Mulyana.
"Es the sweet teteh that just now can also Ra," joked Acuy.
"Oh don't mind, it's a bini!" answer the hero, "stuck! Let's talk sip, there should be coffee!" (intermittent)
The hero goes into the house, "ay, have you taken a shower?" tanya Wira saw Ganis passing by, the girl nodded.
"Please make coffee, the sachet is just like a snack made in front." Declared.
"Okay, the coffee's in the kitchen, right?" ask Ganis.
"There,"
Ganis stepped his foot toward the kitchen, took a clear three starfruit glass and looked for sachetan coffee in the sideboard cabinet.
His smile was glistened when he found a black coffee sachet on top of the kitchen cabinet. If this doang mah Ganis proficient, rich he is talented to have a coffee shop let alone his face qualified to be a seller.
"Done up!"
3 cups of black coffee ready to whip, rich offerings for medi, plus coconut biscuits so rich in advertisements and stick balado he brought forward with caution.
"Bang," he murmured, Ganis's eyes were still focused on the tray he was carrying so as not to fall, it was not funny to make tired but spilled.
Hero helps her, "sook at drinking. As it were, yes" Wira said.
"Eh, neng neng repotin men atuh!" goda Acuy while smiling to make nausea to Ganis, Ganis showed a grimacing face half ilfeelnya because it turned Acuy tooth tooth tooth tooth tooth tooth tooth tooth tooth tooth tooth tooth tooth tooth tooth tooth tooth tooth tooth tooth tooth tooth tooth tooth tooth tooth 2 in front. He almost blew his laughter because of it.
These two friends of Wira are sure that his mind must have been too messed up, either because of drugs or lucknut drinks, because not a second they wasted to look at the sweet face of the girl in front of him, because not a second they wasted to look at the sweet face of the girl in front of him, even though she knew it was the wife of Wira. The definition of your face shifted my world to the bright side happened to both, until finally Deheman Wira forced them to wake up.
Wira asked Ganis to re-enter after seeing his comrades staring fixedly at Ganis, like a pot bomb threat.
"Let's ay, brother wants to talk about work!" her door.
"Eh, yes." Ganis was no less surprised, he only realized from researching the two strange creatures in front of him, brightly this girl to the point of gaping made him other than because of his tooth tooth tooth tooth tooth tooth tooth tooth tooth tooth tooth, acuy's hair is towering like a statue of liberty tadpoles hairspray.
Acuy and Mulder's gaze is cut off from the sweet creatures they rarely meet, once the lyrics alone they can conclude if Ganis is suitable to be called an angel of the present day mortal world, clear skin, and the, clean and white rich often bathe in milk solution uht not rich those who take a bath using used oil. Diligent self-care and back and forth treatment in the salon, so the word just a flickering dust should be handled by a specialist unlike those who have not bonyok and vomiting da rah ya diemin ae. Wira certainly take care of it well, so that the word is only to the doang, his skin is rubbed in fear of someone being scuffed.
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