
Marshall grunted repeatedly, because his father Zee really interfered with his ngedate with Zee. Marshall wasn't upset. Haris' father sits halfway between Zee and Marshall, making Marshall growl in his heart.
Marshall continued to mutter and glanced resentfully at his father Zee. While Haris father still looks relaxed and does not care about the feelings of the two young people. Really an inconsiderate father.
Zee also feels uncomfortable and is not free to let go of his love for Marshall. Even though he really wants to lean on Marshall's shoulder, while watching a romantic genre movie.
The show that had wanted romantic-romantic failed miserably. It's the first time a Marshall's date has been stalked by the girl's father. Really makes Marshall a little frustrated, because it can not be free decets the same zee. After the film is over, Marshall, Zee and Haris' father choose to eat at a fast food restaurant.
"Zee, I want a combo package," he asked.
"Good, dad." Zee immediately ordered it and queued up first.
"Where are you going?" Prevent Haris' father from Marshall.
"You need to go Zee, Om."
"No need. You're here, " said Haris' father.
Marshall, who had been standing, sat down again.
"You've known Om's son for a long time" said Haris' father.
"Here, Om."
"O yeah... But I just saw you" asked Haris' father again.
"Because I live not here, but in Jakarta" Marshall said.
"Tournaments?" Haris knitted his brows.
"Yes. I knew Zee when we were in Nusa Bangsa High School and only yesterday we met again."
Haris's father was furious. Zee has come to bring his food. Marshall immediately helps Zee carry a tray containing a package of fried chicken and drinks.
Marshall, Zee and Haris' father soon eat it. After eating they chose to go home, because the time had already shown around half-time ten in the evening.
Zee stays in boncengin by his father and Marshall follows him from behind.
Arriving home, Haris' father put his motorcycle in the house. Zee is still accompanying Marshall outside.
"You don't call me" said Zee.
"Yes, but still I'm not free to sneak you in." Marshall expressed his disappointment.
"But it's okay, just think of it as a form of effort I get the blessing of your father," continued Marshall.
"Zeez! Quick in. It's night," said Haris' father in the doorway.
"Yes, dad," replied Zee. After that, Haris' father went back into the house.
"Look, it feels like someone's daughter. Gotta get past his dad first" Marshall said.
Zee just smiled.
"But before I go home, give me a kiss here." Point Marshall on his left cheek.
Zee nodded and moved his face closer to Marshall's left cheek. When he was about to land his lips on Marshall's cheek, Marshall immediately changed the position of his face so that not the cheek that Zee kissed, but Marshall's lips.
Zee rounded his eyes and Zee would pull his face, but Marshall held Zee's head.
Marshall continues to gently whistle Zee's lips and enjoy the moment. But Zee's father doesn't exist and doesn't watch him.
Marshall pulled his face and rubbed Zee's wet lips.
"I'm home" said Marshall and Zee answered with a nod.
Once again Marshall kissed Zee's lips, but this time only briefly. Marshall gets on his bike.
"Sana comes in," Marshall and Zee step into his house.
After seeing Zee enter. Marshall immediately leaves Zee's house with a smile. Although her date failed, she managed to kiss Zee on the lips. Maybe this is the bonus.
Marshall had arrived at the villa with light steps and a radiant face.
Marshall immediately put his body on the bed, still with his smile. His three best friends were astonished.
Dhika, who sees Marshall smiling and unclear, makes herself want to do something. Dhika approaches Marshall and holds his head with her right hand.
"Go you Cong! Don't bother my friend, Cong!" Dhika said and made Marshall look astonished to see Dhika's behavior towards him.
"Stop you, Cong! Otherwise I'm giggling you, Cong!"
"Eh! Drooling. What do you think I'm into!" The Bengis Marshall instantly put Dhika's hand on her head.
"Oh... I thought you were possessed. You end up smiling back and forth" Dhika replied, trying to avoid Marshall's tantrums.
"Damn you!!" Marshall is upset and attacks Dhika.
Dhika Ngibrit runs out of the room, but unfortunately Marshall more quickly catches Dhika's body and rolls her on the floor.
"This train," Marshall said as he pressed on Dhika's body.
"For, Shall...." Shouted Dhika.
Marshall steps away from Dhika's body and steps back into his bed.
"Not knowing your body!" Dhika Cibir.
"Whisper!" Ketus Marshalls.
Byan and Sigit only shook their heads, but their laughter was still heard.
Marshall took out his phone and searched his heart for the number. Marshall immediately called Zee and did not wait long, Zee immediately picked up the phone.
"Hello darling...." Sapa Marshall's.
The three friends snorted at Marshall's spoiled voice.
"Have you slept yet?"
"Not yet" replied Zee.
Marshall presses the loud speaker button.
"Definitely think of me again, yes" replied Marshall.
"Not really."
"Lying, I can't believe it" Marshall said, glancing at his three best friends.
"Let's be honest. You think of me again."
"Yes-yes. I was thinking of you, ", Zee replied on the other end of the phone.
"You must have thought about that, too."
"Which question?" Ask Zee.
"On us a kiss in front of your house" Marshall said, and it was successful in making his three best friends sneer at Marshall.
"What the hell."
"But you like it and you definitely want to kiss me again."
"Not really," replied Zee.
Sigit, Byan and Dhika chose to leave the room. It turns out that listening to Marshall's words made his single soul thrash.
"Little puuh bucin," Dhika murmured while throwing a pillow at Marshall.
Marshall just stuck out his tongue and continued his chatter with Zee. Two hours have passed, but Marshall and Zee are still on the phone.
Sigit and Dhika shook their heads, as it had been two hours since Marshall was still on the phone.
"Wow! It's night. Still the phone call," Dhika scolds and is countered by Marshall's delicacy.
Marshall doesn't care about Dhika's Namelan, he's talking to Zee.
Dhika covered her ears with a pillow, because Marshall still melous the speaker phone.
Dhika is furious, because he is sleepy but disturbed by the behavior of Marshall who deliberately melous his phone speaker.
"Shall, call tomorrow. I'm so sorry to know!" Grunts Dhika.
"Yes-yes, this is also a facility" Marshall said.
"Darling, I used to call him. Met bobo and muach."
Dhika is disgusted to hear Marshall's kiss and Marshall turns off his phone, with a smile on his lips.