Step On Me
Gelays

When I started with a plate of rice in my hand, Kava had a video call with her sisters. They again report that they are still in Bandung, have not been able to return because they missed the afternoon train.

"Okay, if no money says it?"

"Will you send us money?" The most loud.

"Son, we'll cry together." Kava lightly.

I'm stupid.

"We're going to get some food first, Mas. I'll tell you again if I get a train." Mizan Sahut.

"Come on, don't forget to pray."

"Eat!" I'm sodorin as soon as Kava hangs up his phone call.

"Now, my own fried nugget!" Do not want to bother using a spoon, Kava niupin side dish that is still hot and then entered into the mouth just use your hands.

I'm beinghudik. "That's so bad for you!"

I'm not talking about. He ate with pleasure. "Favorably put your hands on, ma'am. My hands are hygienic. Want to eat with my hands?" She's nyodorin rice with her hands.

I immediately cringed. "Not be weird. Tell me about Mr Sandi!" I'm not patient.

"Patience, Buk. Can't see me eating anymore?" He mengedumel with a mouth full of rice.

Forced, I wait for Kava to finish eating. Once it is stretched, he still asked to be taken in white water and tissue. Is it not getting more insolent?

"Spill to me right now is all about Sandi!" I'm being patient.

Kava throws a former tissue into the trash can throwing a basketball into the ring. "Yes, in!" She cheered to herself.

I crossed my chest in front of Kava who was busy cleaning between his teeth using fingernails. "Until when you want to clean the jigong, I need to bring a shovel so that all the dirt that is sprained all your sins!"

The man fixed his sitting position. "What do you want to know?"

My eyes are eye-catching. "Everything. All about Sandi."

"Sandi.." The man scratched his head. "Long name Password Morse. A hundred and eighty-three high. Blood type O. Assets wealth..."

"Not that, Kava. If it is also found on Google. I want more personal data. For example, the criteria of a dream girl, she again deket same girl what is not, continue the things she likes and does not like. Oh yes one more. His full name is not Morse Password! You think he's a boy scout!" My nostrils are so flattened.

Kava. "Oh, say dong from earlier, Buk. Kirain I was told to be a sendus officer. Emm... The type of girl dreams?" he's thinking. "First, beautiful."

If that's what I'm sure I'll get into the criteria.

"second. That Sandi boss doesn't like bad girls."

"Gue ain't."

"Pampered girl, cute."

"Well, I'm really, uh." I applauded once. "What else does it matter?"

"The sweet."

"Have you ever seen sugar in a life? That's me." I show myself.

Kava laughed in response to my words just now. "Mommy is my sugar mami."

"More about Password." I'm talking about sweets with Kava.

"What's your mother's life?"

"I'm definitely younger than you!" As soon as I knew, I used everything.

"That means we're the same age, it's time we make a lifetime. How, mom?" Kava raised his eyebrows. "House has not yet, nih, live in a house that has not."

"I'm the same age as Sandi!" I tangkis.

"But Sandi prefers young leaves, I love leaks because not everyone knows their true nature as well as I know Sandi." Kava's words make me potek. "Then his fiancee yesterday, he fit again apes aja. It's not really that."

"What time?" I'm not sure

"The original om-om who likes slepet-slepet abg gales."

"Skerem?" I don't believe it. "Yes if the om-omnya like Sandi can still be discussed carefully. Other info, dong, Kav. Which is more weighty."

"Try my mother and I will answer."

"Favorite food?"

"Ask Nay tau."

I cut my eyes, yes. Nay said for stomach affairs, Sandi is fussy. To be safe, however, Nay mending order at a restaurant labeled Michelin which is already guaranteed taste and quality.

"Eat steak in Wolfgang. He rarely plays in the same place, preferring the private and exclusive." Nambahin kava. "Have he rented a movie theater to watch both girls, booking a restaurant to make his own dipake. When is it even a golf course rental just to play haundu with me."

"If ajeb-ajeb, he doesn't play to that kayak place?"

"When again dating often take the girl where?" I've heard rumors, Sandi has a helicopter parking on the roof of her penhouse. I am very fond of the scene of Mr. Grey and Anna in FSOG, invited around the city to ride a heli while being friendly.

"Don't know, I never dated Sandi. Probably taken to fancy places, ma'am. Sir Sandi is that guy. Hence his girlfriends do not want to be cut off, already comfortable with the facilities provided."

"Unfortunately you, ngajak street chick just jujajanin rio tea sama ciki?" My samber.

"You go with mom, I try to be able to cilok and neo coffe cobain kuy."

"I think I want to walk with you, back down, baby you're poor." I said sadistic. "What do you think I look like in Sandi's eyes? Interesting huh?"

"Don't know. But in my eyes, the mother of our children."

"Kava!" I started to lose patience.

"Oh yes, ma'am. Tomorrow learn how to make ground coffee, yeah."

"Make Password? I can do it, though." If I have an automatic machine, it's easy to set up.

"Make me, do it. But I want to buy it at the warkop."

"I'm Nanya Sandi not you!"

Kava glanced at me from the tail of his eyes. "If you want more info, mom should be fine with me first. For example, I'm sure you've just been."

Shithead! I'm darahainin. He's an intention to help but I'm the one who's being exploited.

"You think you can benefit me. I need your help, and you can do it?" I put on a stingy face.

Kava took his jacket and stood up. "Yes already. Thanks for the food, Mom. Good luck with his efforts to get rid of Mr. Boss."

Loh... loh... loh... he really wants to stop helping me?

"Eh uh uh!" I pull the edge of his shirt. Kava. "Okay, what am I supposed to do?"

Kava bales my grin. "Beat breakfast fried rice, use a lot of sliced chili."

Goodbye beautiful nails results meni pedi. Huhuhoo.

For what sake, only get a little info but my self-esteem is low. But what Kava explained was enough to help me go one step further, anyway. On physical matters, I am confident. Minus I'm just overage, anyway.

But I can do danda ala teen, acting cute and spoiled gemoy. Stay polishing there polishing here according to the wishes of Mr. Sandi and taraaa. I will appear tomorrow morning in front of him like a new angel puberty.

"Kava! Have you finished praying?" I gawked into the room. Kava again slipped the prayer mat that he just used to pray magrib in my room. I intentionally kept him here.

After this, I want to make over at the salon. Change the hairstyle to fit the criteria Pak Sandi. Kava I told nemenin. He will judge whether my appearance will be in accordance with what criteria have not been. I think I want to try using bangs, so it seems younger.

"Mom asked for an imam? Mom, I just finished." Kava showed his pretentious expression. He took a shower earlier. Pake my shirt to change. Fortunately if I buy a shirt sometimes look for a size guy. It's good to be tolerant if it's a weekend.

"Not much of a bacot! Get me anterin's man!" I ngegas.

I have not finished nagging, the burden of my life is one more nongol. "Mas Kava, I'm loud enough to make content, huh?"

"What content?" Kava alert.

"The dating setting is that." Jelly love explanation. "Lumayan, Mas. If the engagement is good can get adsense."

"Here, you're going to make Jeffry jealous, right?" Accuse me.

"That too, anyway. Just one more thing, let the guy yesterday chase me backwards, brother. After he fucked me up, I'm uncomfortable, right?"

"Why didn't you just go to the police, anyway?" I've been told, anyway, the same Jelly about the figure of the kidnapper. Weekly more Jelly held in his apartment, until finally able to escape time doi off guard. "You were also harassed by him, report it."

"Nobody was whittled too, brother. We were just an ONS, both khilaf."

"ONS was last night doang khilafnya, you even up to a week, healthy spirit ngana?" I said it was the same with kidnapping. The guy was obsessed with the same badass Jelly until the whole thing raked this child in his apartment. "But the real thing, Jel. Freak really mending you cut from now, deh."

"That's my cut, brother. But she didn't want that I needed a boyfriend setting," Jelly turned back to Kava. "May ya Mas, I'm loud to pinjem?"

"Basin' a kid don't get anything." Linked Kava eyebrows.

"Oh my God, just content, Mas. Most hand hold doang." Jelly pleaded until Kava finally agreed.

"How am I?" Freshman Kava.

"God!" I'm mendelik.

"I can't get his brother, his cousin can do it, bismillah pellet." Kava can say that, do not use to think directly I pull the ears. I want a Jewer so I don't get flirtatious.

But before sameness, my hands were moved by Kava to his cheeks. Continually I even misfocus the same chin overgrown with thin feathers. "I think you need to shave, huh."

"I'm sorry I can't see this. I'm saying goodbye." Jelly even listened to see us.

I hurriedly pulled my hand. "You're out, Kav. I'm gonna change my clothes."

"Don't Kava, Jel. Mending with Mizan. More fierce is his stature. It can be loud too, anyway. But he's usually whiny." Whisper me after Kava comes out of the room.

"Mizan? Don't want to, don't like it, gelay!"