So the Prisoner of Galak Thugs
17. Bummer
"Gue lager." Suri said as they passed by the kebab shop on the outskirts of Japan. "Gue ciao eats first, yeah."
As the saying goes, while diving drink water. Reasoning to go to eat, Suri will wait for him to leave and Suri runs away and finally they split forever.
Isn't that the best happy ending in the world in their sweet relationship that makes blood sugar rise?
But unfortunately a thousand dear Suri again had to be disappointed because the person followed her. The moment Suri was willing to queue up, her body was pushed forward, clearly cutting the queue.
Where is he rude anyway!
"Hey!"
"hunts."
He this saw Suri as what, anyway?! It's got muscles he thinks the world belongs to him?!
Suri was so fed up that she glared wide at him. With emotion he mentioned the order, three extra spicy kebabs, extra meat, and one large sweet drink.
The store is a legendary store so the price is quite expensive for street food snacks.
When it came to paying, Suri left immediately. Leaving that guy who inevitably has to pay.
Rasayn! He thinks Suri can't fight back? Huh!
Suri thought she was angry, but she was silent. Back walking in front of him, either want to take Suri to where.
"Where are we going?" tanya Suri, as a virtuous human being.
Silent.
He's a really selfish guy who only talks when he wants to talk, bodo very much with other people. He was clearly the type who thought that the world was created for him.
Suri's starting to hate guys like her.
His three kebabs ran out in ten minutes. Suri hummed as she sipped a drink, then stopped looking at the hawker again.
Understandably, Suri used to often resist the wishes of the snack in order to pay the contract.
"Oi." Suri tugged at the man's black T-shirt. Makes him look with sharp eyes.
The man brushed off Suri's hand as if disgusted to the touch. "Gue ain't oi."
"Well answer me if asked whose name you are!"
He didn't want to, because he immediately said, "What else?"
"You want that." Suri pointed at the tavern he meant, complete with a face made melas. "Gue is still laper. Plisssss."
His man stared flat.
"Plisssss?"
His eyes looked like they were looking at a strange alien.
"Pliiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiissssssss?"
The heat! Mean can? He didn't protest?
Suri immediately skated, starting to think that he was in heaven. Obviously the girl was happily happily ordering, this time she paid for herself because she had the money given this nameless guy.
"Lo want?"
Although he was still cold, turned around the bodo period. "hunts."
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Tanjung checked her phone to make sure it was in the right place. Looking at the clock now already pointing to the five-afternoon figure, then there is time for Tanjung to take a small walk around the place.
Just now he was about to step up, Tanjung again heard the sound of matches being lit.
Forcing Tanjung to turn her head, to the girl who from earlier work only ate and then smoked.
"Dispose." Tanjung is tired of smelling cigarettes. Especially from this girl. "Same cigarette lighters here."
"Well, why are you making such a fuss?" He protected her like a precious treasure. "Gue cigars not to die bosen, denger! Who told me to talk to you about diem mulu."
Tanjung forcibly pulled his arm, snatching cigarettes and matches in Suri's hands.
He screamed in pain, but Cape did not understand.
He thought his hand was ordinary.
Weak basic.
"Don't smoke anymore."
From what Tanjung observed in his life, the usual smoking was only men and prostitutes.
Once twice this guy smokes, okay. But often this makes Tanjung so reminded of prostitutes who usually come to his barrel.
"Gee!" Suri rebelled. "Do you know there is no such thing as human rights?! You think I'm babu lo, you say whatever I have to be horrified?! My brother doesn't talk about it if I smoke.
Tanjung checked her clinking phone, not heeding Suri's tampering.
"Lo it must learn whose name appreciates man, lo denger?! Lo if you say it must be horrified the turn of people to talk instead you are busy squirming HP! I'm kira blablabla."
Tanjung did not care what she said, busy checking incoming messages on her phone.
That's a message from his men, Ikram.
"here." Tanjung robs Suri's arm, has no time to invite him who every told to definitely refute.
No matter what Suri said, the Cape still pulled him into the arena.
"LO YOU NYEBELIN MAN!"
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