Sexy Little Partner
Synetrons

Wearing plain white short pajamas and Kimmy-colored pom-pom-sand sandals scowled, the morning of seven Ameer told her to deliver food to Raka's family.

Though Kimmy is very lazy if you have to go to Raka's main house. Meeting the King became the main reason the girl pouted.

She refused, but Ameer forced her. It seems that Ameer is still eager to match her daughter, the King of good and very ideal son-in-law.

Kimmy usually cooks himself for the King, but since returning from Canada, the King does not get sweet treatment from his fiancee.

"Kimmi, ..." Raka sat on the sofa of the living room welcoming the arrival of the future daughter-in-law.

Saturday Raka and Krystal are definitely off. They sit side by side enjoying quality time together in the twilight.

"Om, Auntie." Kimmy wheezing. The guilty King is not his parents, Kimmy still respects and loves Raka and Krystal.

"Kok Kimmy just came here anyway, Kimmy forgot the way to Om's house?" Sindir Raka, and Krystal just chuckled.

"Kimmy's a lot of errands."

Raka frowned thinly, from a young King who was doing Kimmy's duty. Not even reluctant Kimmy interrupted the King's lecture in Canada just to do his job. Then, this time Kimmy's reason for a lot of tasks?

"It's not because you're fighting, is it?" Raka chimed in with assumptions.

Kimmy scowling. "One of them is."

"What else?" Ask Krystal.

"King cheated!"

"cheating?" Raka looked at his wife and then looked back at Kimmy. "Check how?"

"Om find out for yourself, Kimmy males the story." Kimmy walked towards the dining table, putting a bushel containing her mother's cooking.

While Raka and Krystal asked each other in confusion, for years the King did not show any disobedience, was there an affair?

"Well, you don't have to cook dong." The waiter grinned while helping Kimmy move food from the bushel to the beautiful bowl. "This Den Raja must be cured quickly if you eat the same soup as this."

Forget about getting angry, hearing the sick King Kimmy look curious. "King is sick Bi?"

"Yes, the flu, that sneeze from dawn, pity."

"For sure because of nyium Gue semalem, thank you." Kimmy is demon-piercing. "Eh, I looked at her room. My bike isn't behind either." Inner voice.

Kimmy ran up the elevator, the fourth floor that Kimmy went to. Some of the rooms in this house are indeed as large as the base land of his house.

Queen on the third floor, Raka and Elevy on the second floor, while the fifth and sixth floors are for regular guests to stay.

Arriving on the fourth floor, Kimmy immediately found the door of his fiancee's room. He stepped up and pushed open the door of the room.

There was no handsome figure who used to sit in the study chair. "Where are the people?" Mumbled.

Kimmy looked around, the whole wall of this room filled with small photos with the King.

Some hugged the King, some kissed the King's cheek, and there were photos of their engagement.

Everything looks sweet, until last month everything looks fine, but somehow now the scene is painful, seen from any side no photo of the King looks smiling.

The King is flat, not the King embraces him, but Kimmy and always Kimmy who embraces, hugs and even kisses.

Trings...

Kimmy turned to Xmeria's laptop on the King's desk. There was a message from someone, Kimmy was curious about it.

Subjugating his body, Kimmy opens and reads the conversation of Aldo, Doni and the King.

Aldo [Later for the evening, right? Can I sleep now? This necklace is in my hands.]

The king [Don't get scuffed!]

Doni [Wokehh Wakpresdir!]

"Achim!" Kimmy turned to the handsome, shirtless young man. Showing his sexy body. The king only wears a towel on his sturdy waist.

The King's eyebrows rose next to him, his lips grinning, the young man standing at the side of the bed looking at Kimmy who was two meters away.

"Remain here early in the morning? The kangen? Want to be kissed again hmm?"

"Geeer!"

The king chuckled, sneezing did not necessarily make the young man whine. With confidence the King opened his towel in front of Kimmy.

Kimmy turned away. "King! Crazy Lo hah! There's I'm here!"

"Not to be surprised, you also have Lo!" The king smiled slightly, he was still indifferent to wearing one by one his clothes.

"Lo's so confident, I want us to break up!"

Finished wearing long black jeans, King grabbed his t-shirt, he wore while stepping towards his lover. "Lo sure can be happier without me?" Whisper in the ear.

Kimmy turned his body towards him, The king did not whine but the young man's nose was flushed red.

"Lo can be happy without me?" Repeat King.

"Can I, for what I think of Lo, about happiness I'm just God who can manage! Just like anyone I marry, as long as the faithful are happy!"

"What if it turns out, God's own destiny unites us?" Keep King.

"Don't ngarep Lo!"

"The word of the highest level of people loving is letting go, if you're happier without Me, maybe I'm quitting as you want, but if you're minus happiness, don't blame me, ..."

Kimmy held her breath as the King linked his index finger to the end of his nose. "Because you have to face each day with me!" Staring at each other, they were silent.

Kriii....

Flat strings from the top of the nightstand rang, silence was broken by the sound, Kimmy scanned her fiance's cell phone screen. "Rinda?" He chuckled faintly at the name.

"In front of me, it's the parasitic boy who dares call Lo!" The king grabbed his thin device but Kimmy grabbed it. "Let me talk!"

The king stared silently at the wrath of the girl, beautiful when in this jealousy, but it hurt to see the pain that Kimmy found. And this, because the contents of their brains are out of sync.

"Well, what's up, Lo?" Kimmy Jutek talks to the girl across the phone, even her face sticking out like a challenge.

📞 "King, isn't this the King's HP?"

"No need to be soft-spoken, what's the phone? What else do you want from my guy?"

The king faintly smiled. The Kimmy he knew never said anything rude like this, but it was funny that those explosions were too.

📞 "Request? No, I just wanted to ask you, what's the invitation to the director's appointment party tonight?"

Tuuut....

Kimmy turns off the call unilaterally, he stares sharply-sharply at the handsome face of the King who is still just flat without guilt.

"So you let him go to the party tonight, huh?"

King shakes. "I'm not the one who's upset."

"Who did Om Raka go to?" Kimmy interrupted, her lips smiling bitterly. "Oh, so that necklace that Lo ordered him to do?"

"Maybe a shady company, now he's working at our company."

"Hhh?" Kimmy chuckled in annoyance.

"You guys work at the same company, a year later Lo's CEO and her secretary, ok, later Lo's out of town just as she's staying in the same hotel and room, all right, while I wait at home like a bego man, wow, the foul smell of Lo's behavior from now on!"

Ujuk-persuade a handful of clear bundles slip from the netra corner of the crybaby girl.

The king sighed slowly. "Saran Iu. Do not mostly watch soap operas that contain actors. Not good for your mental health."