
The kiss forced the King to give before Kimmy got out of his car. "Be careful, dear." He snorted as the woman wandered without wanting to tell.
Kimmy walked pouting, Ashley and Ariani satirizing. "Ciyeeee is an angel. This morning has been given to me!"
"What the hell!" Kimmy passes Ashley and Ariani's body and her two friends accompany her.
"What then? The king is acting again?" Ashley Sahut. He always understood his best friend.
"Yes!"
"What else?" Ariani.
"He didn't want to get me pregnant. I want to get pregnant and have children!" Kimmy sniffled until she unconsciously raised her voice.
Ashley and Ariani turned to the right and left. Many other students were giggling strangely at Kimmy's grumble just now.
"Slow down Lo's voice, they're on a drum!" Ashley reprimands.
One by one they sat on each of the canteen benches. Ariani glanced at the handsome lecturer of her idol.
"Bodo!" Kimmy Sahut. "Gue is as good as the King, he says he wants to obey all my will, I'm pregnant I just don't want to!"
"Yes yes, Lo people are still in college how he wants to, try! You think Hamidah at a young age is easy what?" Ariani ketus's. His crybaby friend is super weird magic bin.
"Gue wants to."
"Think again deh meningan, are you willing to share the love of the child Lo? It could be that after Lo's child is born, the King is more affectionate with Lo's child." Ashley Sweat.
"It's okay dong, rather than love the same actor!" Kimmy's Refutation.
"Yes too."
Kimmy clucked always. "Lo help me cake! How is that going to work!"
They fell silent, and Ashley started twirling her brain. "Gue's got an idea, but it's kind of extreme. You want to hear my advice or not also up to Lo." Said.
"What?" Ariani.
The three coiled around each other. They lowered their heads and Ashley began to convey the idea. "......"
"Where?" Ashley furrowed next to her eyebrows, alternately staring at her two friends.
"Marijay!" Ariani shook her salute. Ashley is the most reliable friend. "It's cool!"
Kimmy wheezing. "Good idea, but you guys please help me find the material dong!"
"Ready! So go home to the mall first well, we're looking for the necessary ingredients!" Ariani.
"Wokay!" Everything's grinning.
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Seconds by seconds the King passed accompanied by anxious hearts. Kimmy hasn't responded to her calls, her text messages, anything.
The king's people said, Kimmy and his friends go to the mall, shop, go to the salon, eat at restaurants and others.
The king was not calm, until he took a long breath he listened occasionally. As was the case, the King sat in the front passenger seat, Aldo drove and Doni in the back.
At seven o'clock the black car was still splitting the streets of Jakarta.
"Do you agree if Kimmy is pregnant?" The king said without switching a bit from his straight view.
"Any agreement." Doni.
"Gue agreed anyway, that way young Miss does not need her friends anymore to make a walk there and here."
"Tuh!"
The king turned to Doni and Aldo in turn. "Lo Lo at no point understood, Kimmy is the weakest, sweetest, and there are many other ter ter ter that make I can not allow her to get pregnant."
"Lo's too bucin boss, so over! It's been so sweet Lo, it's been so bad for a long time Miss Kimmy!"
"Hayy!" The king turned and then shouted. "What do you think Kimmy is? It's as if she knows how to delay pregnancy until college."
"It's a Sunday night, mending Boss ajakin' a romantic dinner or something." Advice Aldo.
"OK." Doni understands very well what the King thinks, of course his boss wants to buy a bouquet of flowers.
The car stopped, instead of going down the King actually reviewed the wrinkles on the forehead. There are two lovers who are clashing their lips in front of the flower shop. "Killa, that's Bang Arnold's sister, right?"
"Yes." Yeah." Aldo leaned in to investigate who the mini-clothed woman was.
As shameless as she was, Killa had a physical encounter with an unknown young man. Perhaps, the woman was used to living in California.
"Don't Killa want to be with Raditya?" Doni replied after believing it was Killa.
"Maybe this guy's a distraction." Aldo.
The king did not want to make a sound, his hand was busy grabbing his mobile phone and then capturing Killa's hot kiss with a young man other than Raditya.
Together with the man, Killa got into a red car. The king stopped to get out of the car. He patted Doni on the shoulder to hurry up to follow Killa.
"We follow their car!"
"Did you?"
"Fuck up!" Pekik King.
Flowers can be bought online, most importantly tonight they can show Raditya that his future wife is nothing more than a bad guy.
Although Radit likes Kimmy, at least during the process itself Radit competes sportively. After all, Radit was still a member of his Abang Dhyrganya's family.
"OK!" As lightning-fast as Doni carried his vehicle, following where the shiny red car drove.
Instead of playing, King and his two best friends became living witnesses, how fun Killa did struggle in the backseat.
The dashboard camera is certainly recording this hot scene. Killa's body went up and down behind the man's neck.
"Crazy, he's too bad boss! He thinks it's LA!"
Unwitting. The king was busy sending the live stream to Raditya. Let Radit know and cancel their wedding plans.
"Junk!"
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In another place. Radit just approved a life streaming request from the King's number.
Radit doesn't understand what the king means. Radit could see the video, but could not understand who was in the black car.
Not wanting to be confused, immediately Radit floated a phone call on a contact that read King.
📞 "Hmm." Little sahutan from across.
"Lo send what?"
📞 "That's a live video, wife-to-be Lo. They fuck in the car. Are you sure you want to marry a model girl like this?"
"Huh?"
📞 "Gue send even more intense photos. Maybe it can be useful for you someday."
"Ok, I'll wait." No time to say thank you, the King has already ended the call.
"Papa." Raditya turned his gaze to the handsome boy in white pajamas patterned in cute rocket cartoons.
Sitting in his bed, Ansel nodded as he showed a new toy he had gotten from Rinda.
"Would you like to play with me?" Should you play with Ansel?
Raditya smiled. "Of course Papa will!" Of course I want to!
"Now Ansel. After that, Ansel can play again." Now Ansel eats, after that he can play again.
Coming from the door, Rinda answered Ansel's call. The girl carried a tray of healthy food complete with Ansel medicines.
Radit turns to Rinda, he is touched, right said the people, Rinda beautiful definition that is admirable, intelligent, independent, mature, moreover, Rinda cares deeply for Ansel.
"Thank you, yeah. You want to take care of Ansel like Lo's own son." Rinda replied with a smile as she turned her gaze towards the handsome young man.