Sexy Little Partner
Proposals

Kimmy was still in the toilet, cleaning the face of the arms and legs that were felt exposed to public transport air.

Since two hours ago Kimmy was in this place, OCD Kimmy often appeared after being in a place that he thought was very dirty.

"Kim! You've been here two hours?" Ashley looked at her best friend who could not be separated from the water hose and antibacterial soap.

"Look dong we enter the class, that our new lector who is handsome as the gods have entered!"

Leaning against the door, Ariani scowled feeling another tremor in his chest. Recently the girl liked the handsome lecturer, the youngest genius on this campus. Ali.

"Yes." Yeah." Kimmy grabbed a small towel from her bag and wiped all the wet parts of her body.

Kimmy wears her white sneaker back, carries her sling bag then follows her two best friends out of the toilet.

There was Radit who welcomed his arrival at the door. "Lo still OCD?" Ask worried.

Kimmy nodded slowly. "I guess it is, but it's okay." The answer.

Radit stared at Kimmy's increasingly inflamed accomplices. Kimmy repeatedly wears soap, until allergies in the end.

"But Lo's accomplices are so red-red."

"It must be the soap." Kimmy walked towards the classroom with the young man.

"Lo want me to go home?"

"No need, we want to have a test, I've learned from Semalem, so I'm sure I can get good grades."

Radit. The two are running in a row with Ashley and Ariani who have gone before.

"Honey, ..." Arriving at the class apparently Anton was sitting, the handsome young man was grinning widely, poking a little hand Ashley who was just about to sit behind his chair.

After a quick glance at Kimmy, Anton turned his body back. "Kimmy why Yank?"

"He has OCD. I'm so sure she's riding in Kopaja!" Ashley cursed her stupidity.

"It's okay, so Radit has a chance to get Kimmy's hands on it. So later if you watch a movie, we can double date."

"Hopefully so." Ashley said uncertainly, for three weeks Kimmy was busy away from the King not because he wanted to change his heart, but because he was saturated with the status of engagement that had been lived from childhood.

Heart problem, Kimmy is still reserved for a King. Last week Kimmy was willing to throw away the photos with the King, but in the end was unable to do so.

Kimmy sat in front of Radit's chair. Ariani chose to sit on the front bench for the sake of looking more intensely at his handsome lecturer with his chin in the buffer.

"Ok, silent please." After being calm enough. Ali stepped closer to the row of students bench, silent, there was only the sound of the pounding shoes from the handsome lecturer.

For Ariani, there was a romantic piano twang as Ali passed her seat. The fragrance of Ali was so warm and peaceful that the girl inhaled it deeply.

Forgetit. The sad thing is that Ali actually stopped right on the side of Kimmy's seat.

"Jiang, Kimmy Zoya."

Kimmy looked up, staring at the confused face of Ali who had changed a lot, Ali who he knew with thick glasses, but now transformed into a handsome lecturer.

Ali smiled sweetly, putting down the allergy cream Kimmy usually wears when her skin overreacts to antibacterial soap.

"You allergic?" Kimmy nodded.

Up ahead Ariani scowled, why does everyone handsome choose Kimmy.

"Wear it first, before your skin gets inflamed." Smiling, Ali made a sound.

"I-yes, thank you Bang." Kimmy bumbling. Want to call sir but still the same age, Kimmy is comfortable with calling Brother.

Ali returned to his chair. While Karan raises one eyebrow, he looks at Radit who is watching Kimmy applying anti-allergy cream.

"New competition Dit." Chirps Karan.

"Allah. Lecturer so doang, Kimmy where interested, yakali from King to Ali." Anton chimed in with a sneer.

"He's a lecturer we know, call Brother Kek!" Ariani pounded Anton's head with her pen.

"Ssuuttt!" Ali's hiss made the room instantly quiet.

The material was conveyed, Ali told all students to take the exam with their respective laptops.

Clik.... Kimmy swig. The complete question with Kimmy's answer found. Kimmy glanced at Ali who was smiling at him.

Now that Kimmy understands why Ali gave him the same branded allergy cream as his, apparently Ali is an ally of the King.

Kimmy raised his hand. "Bang, sorry, I think there's been a mistake, the time about Kimmy has an answer."

The room became crowded because of that statement. "Well, Kimmy got a leak?"

"Already, calm down." Ali smiled bitterly. It seems like it's pretty hard to give Kimmy a hand. "Sorry, Ok, if that's Kimmy re-download it." Declared.

"Yes." Yeah." Nod Kimmy.

"Lo what the hell? It should be diem!" Poking Kimmy's arm, Ashley protested by emphasizing her voice quietly.

Kimmy. "The answer must be from the King, I don't want to depend on him anymore!"

"Ck!" Ashley clucked in annoyance. Kimmy is too ambitious to be detached from the person who always eases his life just because of a sense of obscurity in the past.

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"Oh my God, my Kimmy is really incredibly stubborn." The king grumbled, clucked, stomped his back on the back of his swivel chair, frustrated.

From his laptop screen he observed Kimmy following a repetition in class. The CCTV he installed through Ali his genius friend.

The formal room is all black, luxury furniture dominates this place. Doni and Aldo sat on the couch.

"Great, a Kimmy without a King can get a B, it's only been three weeks breaking up, if it's three months, it could be that he's skipping class." Aldo giggles.

"Ah fuckin' emang!" The king threw a thick book at the giggling youth who laughed over his suffering.

Doni chuckled. "But instead of the Boss Seneng, Miss Kimmy who oon, already independent, can learn to memorize answers to questions of economics, now he is not relying on the ability of the Boss anymore."

"So Kimmy is independent, so what's the point of me?" The king nodded.

"Boss himself admires Rinda's independence, why should he refuse when a Kimmy does that?"

"Love and admiration are different, writhing our loved ones weak and dependent, it's better than not being needed at all." Keep King.

"Then, what's the next plan?" Doni chimed in with the legs he crossed.

"Difficult. Radit is one step ahead of the boss. Not to be taken by Kopaja this morning, even Miss Kimmy was let go!" Cetus Aldo's.

"Lo knows, sticking with people who are fed up with us, not what's recommended." King ketus always.

The three were silent, both thinking about how the King could get back to Kimmy's love.

"Gue know, I have an idea, hahay." Aldo stood up and sparked the words. "How about we use power, crazy rich!" His proposal.

"I mean Lo?" The king suspiciously looked at the thick-browed young man.

Aldo pulled out a chair and sat down in front of the King's desk. "Kimmy's bokap company is only dependent on the same company bokap Lo Bos,"

The King and Doni nodded. It is true what Aldo said.

"Hmm, then?"

"So giggled them by deciding on cooperation. Well, if the Om Ameer canteen that operates throughout the Om Raka company closed everything. Kimmy food will go bankrupt and have a lot of debt, then after that, the boss threatens them with power! The way, marry the King with Kimmy, if indeed Om Ameer want our cooperation back! That's dialogue!" Aldo was enthusiastic about the buzz on his desk.

Hearing that Doni giggled. "Yes, Lo abis read the novel whose title was forced to marry yak!"

"Yes, so if the story of the King, fit in the love of the title, forced to marry a former fiance as cold as Antarctica!" Aldo laughed crisply along with Doni.

"Emang temen no morals Lo on!" The king rose from his seat. He stepped arrogantly towards the exit. "The hard part is not to help you laugh!"

"Where's the boss going?" Doni asked to make sure.

"Daddy's room!"

The King's answer that made Aldo shove wide at Doni. "It's like my idea went in Don!"

The young man giggled amusedly, after giving the watered-down advice he had taken from such novels, forced and forced.