Sexy Little Partner
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A jacket landed perfectly on Kimmy's head. When pulling him the griny smile of a Raditya Miller appeared in front of the girl.

Radit one class with Kimmy, the young biker was deliberately stopping his mount right in front of Kimmy's body.

"Thanks My Sexy Little Partner jacket."

Kimmy pouted, not intentionally lending it to Radit but forgetfulness, or rather accidentally left on the bus during a tourist visit yesterday.

"So you picked up my jacket!" Kimmy ketus's.

Honestly, Kimmy did not like the former chairman of OSIS at his High School. Radit is too cranky, a wild race carpenter and other handyman that leads to more negativity. The most notorious of these is the seductress Kimmy Zoya.

Knowing Kimmy's engagement to the King does not necessarily make Radit care. During the yellow janur has not curved Radit entitled pdkt. Moreover, the charm of Radit that is derived from the Miller family makes the handsome young man more confident.

Radit opened the helmet. "Not intentionally kebawa, instead of thank you cake, I've washed the former Lo iler."

"Not intentionally. I am kleptomania!" Ashley continued to rebuke.

From the top of his car seat, King observed his lover with Raditya Miller who had long been after Kimmy.

They used to be one school, but because the King was too genius, all his schoolmates passed.

Not not understanding how Raditya likes a Kimmy, it's just that, Kimmy had never responded to the badung young man.

"Weh, there's a King here!" Raditya realizes that Kimmy's fiancee is in a white sports car he just scanned.

Hearing Radit's greeting, King got out of the car while pinning glasses on the collar of his white shirt. His gallant steps towards Kimmy who stood in line with his friends.

"How are you?" The king embraces Kimmy while the view leads to Radit.

The young man's lips clucked. "Every day dapet ammunition of spirit from the face ayang Munaroh Gue who is nervous how not good try huh?" Her joke.

"Kimmy Radit, Kimmy Zoya! Munaroh jidat Lo soek!" Ariani protested, the girl landed a stake in Raditya Miller's head.

Radit just chuckled.

"Eh, but wait a minute, how do you call driver Kimmy Raja?" Ashley chimed in after noticing the thing that touched her curiosity.

Ariani and Ashley certainly know Kimmy has a fiancee named Raja, but have never met in person.

"Yes, I'm King Kryska Rain, Kimmy's fiancee." The handsome CEO candidate reached out to Kimmy Zoya's friend.

Ashley gaped. "The Xmeria heiress?" Ask. Replied with a nod to the King's head.

"Oh my goodness, no mistake, Om Raka is really handsome how her son, I never saw Om Raka at the wedding reception of my brother, but did not see Lo!"

"Ashley's." The girl excitedly received the King's handshake. "Ariyani."

Raditya rolled his eyeballs. "The dorm."

Ariani. "Yes, I'll take Kimmy's dah!" Said scowling.

The king took Kimmy's hand. "What else?"

"Start!" The king slowly pulled his girl's hand slightly away from his friends.

On the side of the King's expensive car. Kimmy got a gripping look from the handsome young man.

"What problem Lo? You don't admit I'm Lo's fiancee, you seriously want to cheat?" The king glanced at Radit. "Same Radit that rancid?"

"Great idea!" Connect Kimmy.

The king smiled in annoyance. "Lo want to be the same motor child is not clear association so? Sama I ajah often cry, how the same motorcycle boy like him!" The sarcasm.

"It is better not to be clear about his association, than his heart and his feelings. I know Lo's a good boy, I understand Lo pinter, Lo is close to perfect to be a couple. But you don't like me the King."

The glass always overflows from the crystal clear net of the crybaby girl when it comes to love and betrayal, Kimmy is very fragile.

"What is this drama?" The king put on a hostile look. "Lo said I'm Lo's driver, now Lo says I don't like Lo?" He chuckled faintly.

"We'll never get married, I'm sure a thousand percent!" Kimmy interrupted with tears.

"Why?"

"Kalo Lo is too proud to understand, look carefully King!" Kimmy began to dare to decipher her uncles, although it must be with lips and a trembling voice.

"Just pretend, I'm sure, rejecting this matchmaking, will not make Lo's name in the scribble of the family card Om Raka. Do not force marriage with Me while Lo's heart for others, maybe I used to be plain, I still hope Lo love with Me even though Lo never reply said I love you I, I love you I, but now that Kimmy Zoya is a grown-up King, I know you've never liked me!"

"Don't you know!" King reprimanding.

Kimmy smiled bitterly. "Gue thought, Rinda just get a reply from the phone and chat Lo doang, it turns out not, Lo also love her a comfortable place to live in Canada, Lo also charge her needs! You cheated on me, right?"

Kimmy answered her words. "No, rather I do not know myself, why girls who have a collection of eggs on the exam paper sheets, fantasize can marry the same perfect guy like Lo!"

"Rinda?"

"Well!"

"On that I can explain!" King refused.

"Clearly what? If he was just a poor, loving child? Stale King!" Kimmy passed by her fiance's tall body even accidentally bumping into his arm.

"Team!" The king stared at the back of the lover, at least he understood now, what made this spoiled super-cruel girl angry at him. "Rinda, the reason is always Rinda." Mumbled.