Suddenly Chased by Satan

Suddenly Chased by Satan
Madul model


After saying that, the cousin even smiles tend to laugh.


"I'm serious! I am no longer joking. Doesn't mean that if I accept this again, I want to marry you. My parents are brothers" I said again.


"Yes I know!"


"Huh?" I ngah ngoh.


"Yes, I know" said Mr. Karan, who took his hand off my shoulder. While I still can't blink while mangap little.


"Where?"


"Yes, I won't force you to get married" he said.


Sumpeh for what I am so ashamed of. I was already lepedean bin ke-GR an because it was thought that the company that was given to me as a form of bribery or the lure of debt so that I wanted to be a Mighty Lady.


"Because I know that whenever there's a brain and a heart you're just that unemployed ex!"


"The name Ridho is not an ex-unemployed!" I understand Mr. Karan's words.


"That's all I say you don't accept." Mr. Karan rose two corners of his lips, he smiled.


"Yes, you don't want me to be your wife" I said.


"Yes that was. I really want to be with you even to old age. But after seeing you in a coma with all the tools attached to your body, when you're between life and death, at that time I promised that if you can survive and live as usual, I will release you." said Mr. Karan.


"Listen Reva .. If I let her approach you with her circumstances like that, there you are more miserable. And I also want to know how much he's trying to get you. And you can see now?"


"So, you're saying I'm not because--?"


Mr. Karan shook his head, so I hugged him. He replied, rubbing my hair gently.


"I want you to be happy" he said sincerely.


"I promise I'll be happy" said I, still enjoying the embrace of my cousin.


We are both relieved. Mr. Karan paraded our bodies, he patted me on the cheek slowly. I smiled, she was the same.


When I became her employee, I think she would be very happy if she could be the Mighty Lady. But it turns out that God is heart-wrenching. The turn of the master of the business of the windshield is the same as me, I even like Ridho.


I came home with a flowery heart, before the smile finally faded from meeting the demit in the elevator, Karla.


"Wow, it seems not in vain ya nempelin pack Karan mulu, so benalu!" karla.


"If the mouth has rarely been schooled so yes, the origin is just fine!" I don't lose my hair.


"Catians who have envious diseases" I continued with a one-handed waist. Vibesnya already madul model anyway.


"Oh, the money is so proud!" karla.


"Haeeeeeee, watch your mouth, yaaaahhhhh yes!" I said, pointing in front of his face.


"Aaaaaawwwhhhhhh!" suddenly Karla screams. I just love looking at my index finger. Sakti is also a finger.


"Aawwhhhh!!! lepasiii!" karla's head pulled back. But this time my fingers have gone down, but there are still effects.


"Whoaa?" Karla tries to negelpasin her hair.


Do you know who Karla is? Rania.


It turns out that Rania appears behind Karla. Nguwes-nguwesin hair nih sampe tangle


"Heh, who's got my hair!!!"


And when the sound 'ting'. The elevator door opened, Ramia disappeared. I who was standing some distance away from Karla went straight out. While in front of already many people who saw Karla with astonished face. I just pinned my index finger on the jidat, kept getting cold.


"Maclumin alone, the burden of his life is heavy!" I muttered to one of the people there.


"He's stressed again" whispered the people gossiping.


And when entering the car it turns out, the Rania was already doing yoga first in the side seat.


"Yes aampuuuun! Rania, can you not follow me? close your face, horrified to know?" I told Rania to cover her face with hair that could be an impromptu curtain.


Rania was lucky, not much to argue with.


"So I've helped you, now it's your turn to help me,"


"Who asked to be helped try? kayak's problem is doang mah, keciiiiil!" my spoken.


"But I still helped you. And now I have to help! say the same Barraq if-"


"If you're a fan of him, right? like her so much? metong and gentayangan because he wants the same photo of his original signature? " i am nyamber.


"Yes, can! but not later now. Because I have to work,"


"You should also take the white bunnies and throw them into the sea!" added Ramia.


"Yes yes, yes. Not now! it's still morning, Barraq may still be stuck in the apartment!" I'm stressed out about this ghost.


And he said that without excuse, "Right be a ghost no manners!" i grumble.


It's almost ten and I haven't been working, just turned on the car engine there was a chat from the Ravel. He said that now I have to go to the boutique that he shared the location.


"Geez, this is bad man doesn't know what. It's a business hour" I muttered with my finger typing balesan on the screen.


But from the contents of the chat Ravel, he said that the designer wanted to go outside the island. He said he wanted to go on holiday shopping. And my chance to do some body-measuring is just today. Yes, of course, from the thunderous storm Ravel finally I yesin. Now my car's darting to the boutique.


Armed with a smart map on the phone, I became a cepet to find a place.


"Good morning." greet the boutique clerk the first time I went in there.


"Morning,"


I immediately met Madam Anna, a boutique owner who specializes in selling or designing party dresses and bridesmaids.


"His waist is so slender, huh?" praise Madam.


"So inget deh when Madam is still a girl, yes this is the shape." said Madam who more like a two-door refrigerator.


I am yes-iyain already. Than he offended and even kebayaku jafinya not good right.


"Duuuh, Madam really likes to shape your body! what if Madam asks for help to try one bride who just made Madam. I think it's a good fit if you wear it..." Madame Anna nyerocos.


"Just try, right?" many doubt.


Turns out, I'm not just trying to gain. When Madam Anna saw the danger I used, she said she was perfect. And he asked me to make a little dress up so he could take a picture. As a result, the hair is carried modern so, I was told to pose alakadarnya. Be an impromptu aing model.


Jepreett!


Jepreeett!


"Oohhh, niceeeee!" praise Madam.


"Surely this kebaya will be there pemiliknya!" said Madam.


"Before a while, Madam lived first." said Madam who went inside with the person who brought the camera.


I looked at the kebayan attached to my body, the material was really good.


Taps!


Taps!


Taps!


There's someone coming from the front, "Excuse me, I'm you're taking Mrs Amrita's order!" said a man. I turned to the source of the voice, and I saw a pair of very beautiful eyeballs.